"Kill! I will kill all the traitors in the world!"

At this moment, Xiao Ye's bipolar disorder broke out again!

He chased him out of the Qinzheng Palace, stabbed the fleeing young eunuch in the back with his sword, and then went after the fleeing palace maid and eunuch ...

"Run! The emperor is killing people again!"

This time, Xiao Ye's killing was particularly crazy. All the guards, maids and eunuchs in the palace, no one survived under his sharp sword ...

"puff!"

Xiao Ye, who had red eyes, spat out a mouthful of old blood and suddenly regained his consciousness.

"Ah!"

He looked at the bloody palace, his eyes dimmed, he let out a self-deprecating smile, slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground:

Mo Jingchen, I have hated you all my life and missed you all my life.

If there is an afterlife, when we first meet, I will strangle you to death with my own hands and never give you a chance to betray me again ...

Xiao Ye, the greatest tyrant of all time, died at the age of thirty-six. He had no queen, no concubines, and no children.

"Ah ... so hot ... so uncomfortable ... "

Xiao Ye woke up from his sleep in a daze, threw off the quilt and staggered out of the tent, still confused in his heart:

I'm dead, how can I still feel so hot all over my body? Obviously over the years, my heart has become as cold as the wind and snow in northern Xinjiang ...

As the evening breeze blew, Xiao Ye's whole body was trembling, his eyes widened, and he looked around.

A march tent suddenly came into view.

Xiao Ye looked at his rough hands and the dark royal attire he was wearing, then looked at the mountains in the distance. Combining this with the memories in his mind, he suddenly understood:

I am reborn!

He was reborn at the age of sixteen, at the royal autumn hunt before being exiled to the northern border!

In his previous life, Mo Jingchen put a love string in his wine, causing him to have an attack of love poison in the middle of the night and break into the tent of the Prime Minister's daughter.

Although she had done nothing and was caught by the night patrolling imperial guards, her father insisted on granting them a marriage.

She disobeyed the order and refused to marry, preferring to be exiled to the northern frontier to guard the border.

The northern border is extremely cold, with winter lasting half a year a year. The biting cold wind blows for seven years at a time. It is really miserable.

And the traitor Mo Jingchen turned around and joined the eldest prince! He worked for him for seven years and helped him overthrow the remaining seven princes!

By the time he came back from Northern Xinjiang, Mo Jingchen had already been executed by his father, who had been quartered on five horses because he had failed to follow the eldest prince to usurp the throne.

I didn't expect that I could live another life and have the opportunity to strangle the traitor with my own hands to take revenge and vent my anger!

God, you really treat me well!

Xiao Ye endured the discomfort, returned to the camp, took out the dagger, and stabbed himself in the thigh without hesitation!

The gurgling blood flowed out, finally releasing the unspeakable heat in his lower abdomen.

The severe pain also made Xiao Ye's desire to strangle Mo Jingchen even stronger:

Go strangle him immediately! There is no time to lose! I have been waiting for this moment for twenty years!

Inside the camp, Mo Jingchen was dressed in white, with a cool and dignified temperament, and was sitting cross-legged on the couch, meditating.

A delicate face, kind and gentle, twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, thin lips slightly open and closed, reciting the Qingxin Jue.

Xiao Ye suddenly broke into Mo Jingchen's camp.

He pounced forward with great force and without any explanation, he pinned Mo Jingchen under him!

He sat astride him, controlled him, and strangled his slender neck with his big hands.

In Xiao Ye's rage, his facial features were extremely distorted, his eyes were scarlet, and he burst out with cold murderous intent:

damned! How dare you betray me! I'm going to strangle you to death!

Mo Jingchen smelled the warm smell of wine and looked at Xiao Ye from bottom to top, with a pair of deep phoenix eyes showing slight surprise.

[After drinking Qingsiwan, instead of looking for a woman, why are you looking for me? 】

Xiao Ye was shocked when he heard this:

How could Mo Jingchen, who has always been self-restrained and respectful, say such nonsense?

wrong! You obviously didn't see him open his mouth?

Xiao Ye lowered his long eyelashes and stared at the person under him with suspicion, and relaxed his grip on his hands.

Mo Jingchen coughed twice, his cold white cheeks remained calm, and his pair of autumn-cut pupils returned to their former calmness.

[Could it be that he found out that the wine was laced with love and came to seek revenge on me? 】

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment:

It's true that I didn't see Mo Jingchen move his mouth, but how could I really hear his voice?

Could it be that I can read minds?

At that time, Mo Jingchen also had his own judgment in his mind:

【Won't】

[When he suddenly felt unwell, he probably wouldn’t immediately suspect that it was alcohol.]

[Those eight princes will all take action against him. I am his reading companion, and we have been close to him since childhood. The last person he should doubt is me]

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth:

Confirmed!

I can really hear Mo Jingchen's voice!

Do you still have the nerve to say that you are my companion? Do you still have the nerve to say you have a close relationship with me? Is what you did to me a personal matter? !

The veins on Xiao Ye's forehead popped out, his eyes were cold, and his crimson lips evoked an evil smile:

Things are getting interesting!

You, a sinister man who cherishes words like gold, finally have nowhere to hide in front of me in this life!

It's too easy for me to strangle you to death like this.

I want to eavesdrop on your thoughts, destroy you bit by bit, and torture you!

It will make you miserable and make your life worse than death!

Mo Jingchen looked calm on the surface, but he was confused inside:

[The smell of alcohol and the look on his face, he is clearly in love]

[But, instead of looking for a woman, he came to me. What's going on? 】

[Could it be that he covets my male beauty and is having a psychological struggle at this moment? 】

[This position is so shameful. Can you get off of me first?]

Xiao Ye's smile gradually changed from evil to abnormal:

I covet your male sex, right? Shameful, right? Are you scared?

Today I will let you experience what life is worse than death! Let you know the consequences of being a traitor!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye let go of Mo Jingchen's neck, and his powerful fingers began to tear at his clothes.

"Tear!"

"Tear!"

Mo Jingchen has always been thin and weak, and has no power to resist Xiao Ye, who is good at martial arts.

He could only watch as his white clothes shattered at his fingertips. On the porcelain white chest, there were traces of blood ...

Mo Jingchen's heart beat like a thundering drum, his eyes trembled, he could no longer remain calm, and shouted in horror,

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince! Don't do this! Stop! Stop it quickly!"

Xiao Ye's big rough hands held his chin, and his peach blossom eyes showed an antlike look.

The corner of his mouth curled up to one side, revealing an evil and arrogant smile, and he drew a long and lazy voice,

"What happened to me?"

Mo Jingchen breathed heavily, frowned, tried to stay calm, and said,

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, you are drunk. Get off me quickly and I will make you some hangover soup."

"Haha~"

Xiao Ye's perverted smile became more and more frightening, and he said with a strange air,

"Sobering up soup? No need, I'm not drunk.

I'm feeling very uncomfortable right now. Could you please Mr. Mo, please help me relieve myself. "