Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2881 Shocking Hong Kong Step by Step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (25)

if so,

  It is really possible to collide with Wei Ping.

  Mo Liyan thought so, and smiled, but there was no half of a smile in his eyes, it was clearly cold and cold.

  He scribbled on the rice paper in one go, and finally threw away the writing brush unsatisfactorily. His cold fingertips lightly tapped twice on the red sandalwood wooden table and made an unclear sound.

  From the initial assassination of Wei Ping to the banquet of the imperial concubine a few days ago, and then to the present.

  Everything is under his control and anticipation, and is carried out in full accordance with his control.

  Actually he thought,

  Naturally, he could also use other methods to block the assassination at the time and block the connection between Mo Yelei and Wei Ping's life, but he wanted Wei Ping's life to be his most useful chess piece by Mo Yelei's side.

  Relying on Wei Ping's life ability, as long as Mo Yelei trusts him enough, he will definitely get important and confidential contact in the Prince's Mansion.

  So he didn't intend to have any contact with Wei Ping on the bright side from the beginning.

  He is sure that Wei Ping will choose Prince Jin's Mansion in his life.

  The dance at the palace banquet was indeed a birthday gift for the imperial concubine, but it also showed another nature.

   angered Mo Qingcang, remembering the old man, angering him, and then shutting down for punishment.

  Everything that went on logically, every point was in line with the ending he expected.

  "The subordinates dare to ask, why did the master take so much trouble to do this thing?" Qingfeng is always puzzled, why did he act like this during the restraint?

   "Meet Wei Ping's life, so that's more secure." Mo Liyan downplayed: "Minimizing Mo Yelei's doubts about Wei Ping's life and this king, this is the real purpose of this trip."

  The ban was intentional, and he also deliberately went to the house during the ban, but it was to divert Mo Yelei's attention, put his eyeliner on him and ignore Wei Ping's life.

  Only in this way can we meet and talk in a real way.

  If you don’t arrive in this way, you can still meet, but it’s not stable.

  Mo Yelei has always wanted to target him, deliberately leaking the news to Mo Yelei's eyeliner, and then convey it to Mo Yelei through the eyeliner.

  The prince will be fooled.

  Mo Yelei will not let go of such an opportunity.

  As early as when he turned the carriage into the alley in the middle of the road, Mo Liyan had already turned back to the mansion by himself, without disturbing anyone on the way.

  Go back to the home, deal with Mo Gurang, and then receive Wei Pingsheng who was accepted by the seventh day of the junior high school.

  Finally achieve your goal.

"Qing breeze, listen well." Mo Liyan calmly tore the snow-white rice paper to pieces, ruining the obstructive words on it, and said coldly and evilly: "This trip will make three profits. "

  Qingfeng did not blink his eyes, did not speak, just listened.

   "One is to meet Wei Ping silently."

"The second is that Lingbai was deliberately opened midway. There are people from the king in the shop selling rose cakes. It is not a problem to cause trouble and delay time." He said: "It not only gave the king time to leave, but also gave Lingbai enough. Time to pass the news to Mo Yelei or others."

  "The master still suspects Lingbai?" Qingfeng asked.

  Mo Liyan let out a low voice, as if he had heard some funny question, his eyes were pale and his tone was cold: "This king has never trusted her."

  Then the conversation changed again: "It's just that she was not fooled. Barely passed the level."

  Qingfeng said earnestly: "It turns out that I was about to end the conversation with Mo Yelei, but Lingbai suddenly said to leave Mo Yelei's teahouse to drink tea."

"If it wasn't that she wanted to take the opportunity and say something, then she was consciously procrastinating for the master, and..." Qingfeng hesitated, although it felt incredible, but still said according to her own feelings: "It is very likely. Know what you want to do, master."

   Before Lingbai returned to the carriage.

   Seeing that the master suddenly disappeared, he didn't even feel surprised and didn't ask much.

  This xinxing is really hard to come by.

  Mo Liyan didn’t care about this, and it didn’t matter. He nodded slightly, smiling but not smiling, "Don’t underestimate her."

  Qingfeng agrees very much.

  Mo dissipates the strength of the wrist, writes and writes, the sharpness of the pen is natural, continue to speak gently

   "The third point: weaken Mo Yelei's power and his scattered eyeliner identity."

  Three eagles with one arrow,

   calculated three points separately.

  And since the beginning of Wei Ping’s life in Da Chu, he has already started planning and anticipated the situation today.

  The most important thing is that there is no difference in everything that happens, and it is completely under control.

  The master’s scheming...how deep and terrible is it?

  During strategic planning, decisive victory thousands of miles away.

   can probably describe him well.

  "The master is so calculating." Qingfeng praised.

"It's normal." Mo Liyan said lazily. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering a pair of Danfeng eyes. The white light sun slipping in from the window lattice leaped to the tips of his eyelashes, smearing with a faint layer. Light gold, all happiness and anger are hidden in the eyes, you can't see or guess.

  Mo, after a while,

  There is always a quiet atmosphere during the study.

  Only the sound of Mo Liyan Yunli's writing was left.

finally,

  He put down the brush, looked at the names written on the paper, raised his hand, and threw it to Qingfeng lightly.

  Qingfeng took it over,

  All that is written on the rice paper are names of people, and not just a few people, many of them.

  Some are familiar to him, and some are unfamiliar to him.

  There are those from the Jin Palace and some outside.

  "Master, this is..." There is a vague guess in Qingfeng's heart that is gradually taking shape.

  "Mo Yelei's people." And Mo Liyan's answer fully confirmed what Qingfeng thought.

  In the beginning, keeping eyeliner was just for today's situation. Now, it's useless.

  Things that are of no use value should always be cleaned up.

The young prince leaned indifferently, with his slender fingers resting on his beautiful forehead, and his expression was like a cliff of ice and snow, and the sun could not contain the slightest warmth. He just listened to his decision in a few moments in such a gentle tone. The lives and deaths of countless people are the wind and calmness that controls everything, and the cold-blooded and ruthless means of being born in the emperor's house.

  He laughed: "Kill it."

  One sentence.

  Determine life and death.

   Talk and laugh, killing people invisible.

  Qing Feng looked at the name on it, his heart shook, and he lowered his head in response.

  Mo Liyan looked at the sparse scenery outside the window. He propped his jaw, not knowing what he was thinking, but his eyes reflected the vast world, but he couldn't afford to make waves.

  After the breeze goes out,

  Mo Liyan continued to deal with important tasks. Recently, he has been planning things about Wei Ping's life, but other things have been delayed.

He was approving the document while thinking. The three words Wei Pingsheng suddenly appeared, and he remembered what Wei Pingsheng said when he left. Inexplicably, Mo Liyan's original annotations were elegant and sharp, and his pen was uncontrollable. There was a pause.

  The nib paused on a stroke that shouldn't have been paused, and slowly opened an ink dot, destroying the beauty of a character.

  (End of this chapter)