Murong Qinghong sneered: "Mo Li, could it be that I would wrongly accuse you?"

"Your Majesty, you said that I colluded with the Crown Prince Haiyue Taro of Nuguo and tampered with the grain and grass transported to Feiying Pass. There is no evidence, and I do not accept it!"

Mo Li stiffened his neck and looked extremely angry.

Murong Qinghong waved his hand and said, "You really won't cry until you see the coffin, take the slave country's prince Haiyue Taro."

When Mo Li heard about bringing Haiyue Taro, his body shuddered.

But the next moment he remembered that the Prince of Nu Kingdom, Haiyue Taro, had been killed by the monster Li Mengyun and Murong Li and his daughter.

Murong Qinghong was deliberately threatening him and dissuading him so that he would lose his composure.

After realizing this, Mo Li straightened up again, with an expression that said, "What can you do to me?"

When the brothers Yang Jiaobian and Yang Jiaohu saw that Mo Li straightened his body, they suppressed their pounding hearts and pretended to be calm.

At this time, two imperial guards came into the hall carrying a torn bag.

Everybody was in an uproar, looking around and pointing.

"Isn't it really the prince of Nuguo?"

"Nonsense, can the emperor's words be false?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Now the evidence is irrefutable. Let's see how this old bastard Qi Qi can argue."

"My goodness, this time the Nine Clan will not be able to escape."

Murong Qinghong turned the jade ring in his hand, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Open the bag."

A guard of the Imperial Guard pulled the rope that tied the bag.

The next moment, a tall man with a full beard and eyes bigger than copper bells appeared in front of everyone.

When Mo Li saw this man, he almost fell to the ground.

Thunder roared in my heart.

What happened? Wasn't the prince of Nuguo kicked to death by Li Mengyun, the evildoer? Could this be true?

In fact, Mo Li had never met the Crown Prince of Nu Kingdom. All the contacts between the two were based on the special envoy running errands.

Mo Li looked at Li Mengyun suspiciously, but found that Li Mengyun was holding her chin with both hands, blinking her beautiful and lively eyes at him, smiling wildly and ostentatiously.

Seeing Mo Li looking at her, Li Mengyun raised her eyebrows at him and burst into laughter.

Mo Li calmed himself down and bowed.

"Your Majesty, I don't know this person."

"Oh? You don't know him? Does that mean I have wronged Lord Mo?"

Murong Qinghong looked at Mo Li with a light gaze and spoke slowly.

Mo Li's sweat dripped down his face. He gritted his teeth and replied, "I don't know him."

Murong Qingyu kicked Kaiyue Taro.

“Tell me, is it that bastard Mo Li who colluded with you and became your running dog?”

Kaiyue Taro was kicked by Murong Qingyu and staggered. He licked his lips and looked at Li Mengyun with murderous eyes.

He sneered: "This prince doesn't know this Mo Li or Ding Li, so don't even think about getting anything useful from this prince."

"You're very stubborn." Li Mengyun stood up and walked forward, cracking her knuckles until they made a "crackling" sound. "I'll let you two fight each other."

"You bitch, don't even think about getting your way. This prince keeps his word. Even if you kill me, I still say the same thing. The prince doesn't know this person."

"You have such a stinky mouth."

Li Mengyun said this and slapped Kaizuki Taro hard on the face.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and everyone in the Golden Palace could hear it clearly.

Kaizuki Taro felt pain on his face, and Niu glared at him and started cursing.

"Stinky bitch, rotten bitch, dead bitch..."

"Clap clap clap clap..."

Li Mengyun slapped Kaizuki Taro more than ten times in a row, with slaps from both sides faster than a meteor.

Li Mengyun snorted in her heart while fighting.

You stinky dung beetle, you dare to slap my mother in the face, now I’m going to return it to you double.

Kaizuki Taro was beaten so hard that he saw stars and felt dizzy. His face felt like it was cut by a knife and was in great pain.

Li Mengyun had stopped, but Kaizuki Taro was still shaking like a tumbler due to inertia.

"Hahaha!"

"Chucky!"

"What prince? Why do I feel like a fool?"

Everybody was laughing non-stop.

Song Yao smiled with her eyes curved, and pulled Murong Li's sleeve and shook it.

"Li, our precious daughter is so amazing. I am worried about that kid Gu Hantian."

Murong Li snorted coldly: "Beating is love, scolding is care. Yao'er, why are you worrying so much?

Even if there was any dispute between them after they got married.

Gu Hantian can only obey our precious daughter unconditionally."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, so domineering."

Murong Li said proudly: "Of course, our precious daughter, who is both a master of medicine and martial arts and the most beautiful girl in the world, is willing to marry the boy named Gu, which is already a blessing for him.

If they didn't love each other, I wouldn't be the evil person who broke them up.

This emperor does not want his precious daughter to marry Gu Hantian. "

“I think Gu Hantian is talented in both martial arts and has an amazing appearance.

The key is that he is devoted to our daughter. They are a perfect match, talented and pretty. "

Murong Li glanced at Gu Hantian, his eyes filled with undisguised admiration.

But he snorted, "It's just barely passable. It's not that great. At least it's not as good as me, the father-in-law."

Song Yao was laughing so hard that she was shaking.

"You're old, but you're not ashamed at all."

Murong Li leaned close to Song Yao's ear and whispered, "Yao'er, I feel full of strength. Our spring has just begun."

Song Yao's face turned red and she lowered her head shyly.

Murong Li picked up the wine glass and fed Song Yao wine with a smile.

The people in the Golden Palace secretly looked at the God of War, who was always noble, dignified, and decisive in killing.

Now he is feeding a woman wine with a smile on his face and a doting look in his eyes.

They all felt that there was something wrong with their eyes, so they rubbed their eyes and looked again. That man with a radiant smile on his face, who else could it be but the God of War?

Everyone secretly sighed in their hearts, it is true that even a hero cannot resist the temptation of beautiful women.

Even the God of War fell in love, not to mention the ordinary people in the world.

Kaizuki Taro's head finally stopped shaking, and he looked at Li Mengyun with his eyes spitting fire.

Li Mengyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she raised her hands and clapped.

Immediately, two guards came into the Golden Palace, escorting a tall and mighty man with his hands tied.

Who is this?

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know him.

Li Mengyun smiled and looked at Mo Li: "Prime Minister Mo, take a good look at this person, do you recognize him?"

Mo Li raised his head, and when he saw this tall and mighty man, his expression changed immediately.

He couldn't understand why the special envoy who had been missing for so long would appear in the Golden Palace, and was brought in tied up.

Li Mengyun raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: “Sir Special Envoy, there really is no one, I have a cat in my house, maybe it’s a cat?

The cats are in heat these days, maybe the male and female cats are fighting on the roof."

After hearing what Li Mengyun said, the others were confused and had no idea what the young doctor Li was talking about.

When Mo Li heard this, it was like thunder rolling in the sky. His eyes went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

Pointing at Li Mengyun, he asked tremblingly: "It was you, so it was you who was on the roof that night!"

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