s and looked at Shi Yi, with a hint of doubt in her voice, "Didn't you just give him a portrait""Well, but... Abbot Huaiyuan has already left through the back door with the portrait..."An Xuetang was...With this old man's lead, other commoners also quickly chimed in, pleading with Mo Yunze to beg for forgiveness and apologize to heaven.

In their eyes, if they didn't quickly seek forgiveness from heaven, these four lords would certainly continue to be punished.

And these commoners are very likely to be implicated as well.

Mo Yunze had never been so speechless in his life!

Could he ever have imagined encountering this in his lifetime

These commoners are truly bold, daring to ask His Royal Majesty to humble himself and beg for mercy!

Still begging for mercy from the so-called heavens

It's ridiculous!

Thinking this, Mo Yunze gritted his teeth and wanted to have the guards he brought today teach those arrogant commoners a lesson!

Before he could utter a word, he sensed the pain in his legs intensifying, becoming so severe that beads of sweat formed on his brow.

He was flushed, his veins throbbing.

Noticing the unusual sensation in his body, Mo Yun Jing's heart grew even more panicked.

What...what is going on!

He was perfectly still just now, why is it getting increasingly painful

Could it be... Could this really be divine retribution

Seeing Mo Yunze's expression becoming increasingly distorted, An Xuetang and Mo Jyunyi exchanged glances at this moment.

Mo Junyi finally understood at this moment what his mother had done to that insidious villain, Mo Yunze!

Others might not know, but Mo Junyi has been researching medicine with An Xuetang for a long time. He knows better than anyone what kind of poisons An Xuetang has on hand.

It wasn't apparent before, but now as Mo Yunze's emotions grew more and more agitated, his facial expressions became increasingly distorted. Mo Junyi instantly guessed that Mo Yunze must have been affected by the 'emotional poison powder' personally concocted by his mother.

The reason why it's called "emotional poison powder" is because his mother said that once this kind of poison is inhaled, the person's physical reaction is closely related to their emotions.

The more agitated the emotions become, the more intense the pain felt by the poisoned person.

At this moment, looking at Mo Yunze's face becoming increasingly distorted, Mo Junshi guessed that he must be feeling increasingly terrible pain.

The more pain he felt, the more his emotions surged, and the more intense the physical sensations became!

She stared at Mo Yunze for a moment, until he was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it anymore and howled at the sky.

Mo Jun Yi's smile flickered at the corner of his lips, then he put on an extremely contrived look of concern, "Fourth Uncle, what's wrong with you"

Mo Yunze naturally had no time to argue with him at this time.

The physician he brought was also in a panic, his forehead beaded with sweat as he saw him in so much pain.

But when he palpated Mo Yunze's pulse, he found that besides being disordered, there was nothing unusual about it.

Even if he wanted to treat Mo Yunze, he wouldn't know where to begin!

This matter was truly bizarre. The imperial physician, hearing the anguished cries of their prince, felt a shiver run down his spine.

At this moment, I really didn't know what to do. I looked thoughtfully at the two young masters of Beijang Royal Manor, and somehow, I seemed to have figured something out.

I saw him kneel slowly beside Mo Yunze, look up at the Northern Border Princess and Mo Junyi, then, in a hushed voice, he said to Mo Yunze, "My Lord, perhaps you could try... maybe try secretly praying in your heart"

As soon as those words left his mouth, Mo Yunjing's crimson eyes glared at him fiercely, gritting his teeth and saying, "What did you say Ah!!!".

Mo Yunze was in agonizing pain. At this moment, he felt not only pain in his legs, but also a searing agony throughout his entire body as if someone were squeezing his internal organs.

The pain was unbearable, and he began to scream wildly at the sky as if possessed.

Mo Yunze's cries, the two infants' wails intertwined, were enough to send shivers down one's spine.

Especially among the common folk, those who already believed in ghosts and spirits were terrified by this eerie sight.

Hesitantly, a good number of people have already sneaked away!

An Xuetang's thoughtful eyes watched those commoners turn and run. A smile curved her lips. Just these guts dared to come to the gates of their Beijang Wangfu and make a fuss

But An Xuetang didn't care about them, whether she went or not was irrelevant.

Today, she needs to completely resolve the danger that Ping and Anan will face.

They believe in ghosts and demons, so she will deal with them by the hand of ghosts and demons!

At this point, the effects are extremely noticeable.

Mo Heng is just a child of about ten years old. Over the years, he has been different from Mo Jun Yi.

Mo Heng was raised as a pampered child and lacked the ability to solve problems, especially when facing major events or danger.

Though bearing the title of Prince, he arrived at the gates of Bei Jiang Wangfu today, feigning composure on his face to conceal any sign of vulnerability.

His pretense only worked on the others, but not in front of An Xuetang and Mo Junyi.

Mo Junyi had long seen his trembling hands, and the irony at the corner of his mouth became even more pronounced.

He looked thoughtfully at the howling Mo Yunze, then turned to Mo Hengzhi and said leisurely, “Today, the fourth uncle couldn't make a move, but since you two came together to seek justice, then you come”

While speaking, he gestured with his eyes to the spirit tablet in Mo Heng's hand. "You still hold your father king's spirit tablet in your hand Why not hold it while approaching my two younger brothers and see if you can kill them both, avenging your father"

"Don't you constantly say your father king's death was a warning from heaven If so, heaven must also want to avenge your father king, right"

"Then what are we waiting for Mo Hengzhi, get started quickly! Everyone in the Beijang Royal Manor will not stop you."

After saying that, Mo Junyi suddenly reached out to the guard beside him.

The guard immediately understood and placed his sword in Mo Junyi's hand.

Mo Junyi simply tossed the sword in front of Mo Heng, lifting his chin, "Here you go. Take it and get on with it."

Moe Heng: "..."

He gritted his teeth, staring at Mo Junyi, knowing full well what he had in mind.

Does he really think he doesn't want to kill these two babies

But does he dare!

From the moment the bloody rain poured down from the sky, he was terrified. He had to use all his strength to control himself and hide his fear.

Later, seeing my Fourth Uncle become this pathetic sight with his own eyes, he's been howling in pain to the sky and can't stop.

In this situation, even if he was filled with hatred, he wouldn't dare to act rashly.

He certainly didn't want to lose face in front of so many people like his great-uncle the Four Emperor did.

Mo Junyi sneered before he could even respond, "What Afraid If you are afraid, then quickly get out of here with your father's spirit tablet!"

Besides, who knows the true reason behind your father's death You say it was our children of the Beijang Royal Manor who caused it. This prince even thinks it might be your Mo Heng who plotted to usurp the throne and become the king, thus killing your father! blushed a little. He really didn't understand how young people these days acted!Have they all become so direct in the way they express loveAnd he also thought that these two people would just hug eac...