The Zunyuan Dynasty occupied only a very small part of the Lanwu Continent. The entire Lanwu Continent was divided into eight forces, and the only ones was the aristocratic family, and the following ones were the dynasties.

A century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old family, a thousand-year-old sect, and the change of dynasties is always in the blink of an eye. Mo Qingkuang never thought that he would be related to the dynasty.

What we need to do now is to hide our identity. Whether Xiang Wangtian will still pay attention to himself or not, as long as he does not die, it will be a threat to him.

Mo Qingkuang, who has seen through the true face of the Lord of Qingyang, will not believe that he is a kind-hearted person. Now the identity of the prince Mo Qingkuang has become the best cover.

When he seemed to have fallen to the ground because he was poisoned and had already returned to his hometown, he was frantically penetrated by Mo Qing and then reborn. As for why he came to this forest, he was not very clear, and that memory was a bit blurry.

However, Mo Qingkuang knew very well that no matter how vague it was, it was certain that Mo Qingkuang's death had something to do with Gu Xinyao. Maybe it was Gu Xinyao who came here, with the purpose of just to save herself from doubt.

After returning all the way, the entire palace was already crazy. Mo Qingkang disappeared for seven days and simply returned safely in seven days.

However, after the news spread, some people began to restless, as if things were out of their control.

...

The next morning

"Young Master, Miss Xinyao is here!" The servant knocked on the door. Mo Qingkuang in the room was still asleep, speechless to say that Miss Xinyao came to the door so early.

"I understand, let her come in!" Mo Qingkuang said loudly and shouted directly on the bed.

He sneered in his heart and said silently: "Hey, this little girl can't hold back. Do you want to come and find out the truth so quickly?"

Gu Xinyao, who followed the servant, changed his face slightly, but he returned to normal in a flash. He took a deep breath and said, "Since that's the case, you go down, I'll go in by myself!"

"Yes, that young one will go down first!" The servant did not object. These two people grew up, let alone got married, and it would be nothing to meet alone.

"Squeak!" Gu Xinyao pushed the door and went in. He thought Mo Qingkuang had already gotten dressed, but what he saw was that he was lying on the bed in a large shape.

Although he was his fiancée, he had never seen Mo Qingkuang like this. Yao once remembered that every time Mo Qingkuang saw him, he was hesitant, afraid that he would not be happy.

But what I saw today is like a cynical look and doesn't seem to care about myself. Is it just another way to attract my attention?

Or, Mo Qingkuang already knew that the poisoning seven days ago was caused by himself. He shook his head, as if he didn't feel the difference between Mo Qingkuang and his past.

"I made the soup on the table, get up and drink it myself!" Gu Xinyao said, with a faint coldness in his voice, and he looked as if he was pretending to be calm.

"Oh, oh, my back hurts soreness, why don't you feed me a drink!" Mo Qingkuang on the bed made a chubby sound, but his body was motionless, so there was no sign of soreness and back hurt.

Gu Xinyao knew at a glance that he was deliberately looking for trouble. He raised his eyes and said directly: "Get up and drink it yourself, otherwise the soup will be cold later!"

"Don't you want to terminate the engagement?" Mo Qingkuang's voice suddenly came out on the bed, which made Gu Xinyao stunned on the spot.

"What do you mean?" Gu Xinyao asked in a deep voice to force himself to calm down.

Mo Qingkuang sat up halfway and said with a smile: "Didn't you always want to terminate the engagement? Now I'll give you a chance to serve me, and I'll give you freedom with ease!"

Mo Qingkuang said solemnly, but Gu Xinyao always felt that there was something wrong. However, since he was open, Gu Xinyao didn't want to take the risk of killing people.

As his father said, there is the entire Gu family behind him. If he really kills Mo Qingkuang and eventually reveals himself, it will be more than worth the loss.

He seemed to be struggling in his heart. After a long time, Gu Xinyao looked up and asked, "What should I do?"

"Hehe!" Mo Qingkuang sneered in his heart, but there was a warm smile on his face. He looked at the soup on the table and smacked his lips: "Feed me to drink the soup first, it should be no problem that is so simple!"

Listening to Mo Qingkuang's request, he was still within Gu Xinyao's acceptance range, picked up the soup bowl on the table and went to Mo Qingkuang's bedside.

In fact, there was a sneer in her heart. Gu Xinyao was not kind-hearted to deliver the soup. As long as she delivered the bowl of soup for three days, Mo Qingkuang would definitely die.

In order to make Mo Qingkuang die unconscious, Gu Xinyao put in a lot of effort, but he couldn't figure it out. Mo Qingkuang could actually escape the disaster seven days ago.

But, just escape, there is still a chance now.

If Mo Qingkuang is more aggressive, Gu Xinyao would not mind let Mo Qingkuang drink all the doses for the remaining two days.

"Come on, drink it!" Gu Xinyao held the soup bowl, took a spoon, and handed it to Mo Qingkuang's mouth.

Mo Qingkuang did not open his mouth, looked straight at Gu Xinyao's eyes, and said with a smile: "It's hot, let's have a blow!"

Gu Xinyao frowned slightly. He listened to Mo Qingkuan's extremely natural voice, and blew it obediently, and then handed it over.

Mo Qingkuang pulled Gu Xinyao's hand, causing Gu Xinyao's hand to shrink unconsciously, but because he was pulled by Mo Qingkuang, he failed to break free.

Just as he was about to scold Mo Qingkuang, he saw him put his mouth close to the spoon, so he gave up, endured the discomfort in his heart, and sneered silently: "Drink it, you will be relieved after drinking!"

However, Mo Qingkuang seemed to have heard Gu Xinyao's thoughts. His mouth was obviously close to the spoon, but he didn't drink the soup.

He shrugged his nose and then looked up at Gu Xinyao and said, "What kind of soup is this? Why does it taste weird!"

Gu Xinyao was a little frustrated by Mo Qingkui's suspicion. He pulled his hand back hard and handed the bowl to Mo Qingkui and said, "Bird's nest partridge soup, if you like to drink it, you can forget it if you can't believe it!"

Mo Qingkui smiled and was about to take the soup bowl from Gu Xinyao's hand, but suddenly a figure rushed towards Gu Xinyao, and let Gu Xinyao, who was half sitting by the bed, land directly on the ground.

Gu Xinyao supported her hands back and sat on the ground with her butt, making her frown in pain.

Just as I was about to get up, I found a figure like a carrot head lying on myself, with two small hands pressing against my chest, and those eyes staring at the white flesh on my chest without blinking.

Even though Gu Xinyao had strong psychological qualities, he could not stand this stimulation. He slapped the Venerable in the face and shouted angrily: "Bastard, hooligan!"

After the words came to his mind, he took advantage of the moment when the Venerable was stunned and directly escaped from the Venerable's claws. His eyes fell on the soup bowl that was knocked over on the ground, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

Holding the anger in his heart, Gu Xinyao looked at Mo Qingkuang and said, "There is still the soup left on the table, you can drink it yourself. The soup was stained with the skirt just now, so I will go back first and see you tomorrow!"

"Sister Xinyao, don't leave!" When the Venerable saw Gu Xinyao leaving, he hurriedly ran over, but was caught by Mo Qingkuang with a steadily step.

He waved to Gu Xinyao and said, "Xinyao walk slowly, come and have time to play!"

Gu Xinyao nodded slightly, went out of the room with a calm face. When he thought of the Venerable's face just now, he felt unwilling to accept it.
Chapter completed!