Chapter 881: A Perfect Match

was filled with anger, wishing to personally beat them up.They want to eat meat and enjoy any food besides military rations. It's one thing if they don't figure out a way themselves, but it's shamel...Mo Yunchen was clearly suspecting something.

Listening to Mo Yunchen's question, Lei Hong and Dr. Liu kept their heads down. The two seemed calm on the surface, but inside they were terrified.

If Mo Yunchen really saw through it, besides the prince, they would all die, including these dozen ferocious beasts.

Mo Junyi, faced with Mo Yunchen's suspicion, remained the most composed. At this moment, he calmly looked at Mo Yunchen and slowly spoke:

"If Your Majesty does not believe my words, I can continue to offer these objects to You now and see if they still go mad Besides this method, I truly do not know of any other way to prove it."

Mo Yunchen's obsidian eyes stared fixedly at Mo Jyunyi, without uttering a word.

“I don't know how long it took, but I heard Mo Yunchen sigh helplessly, “Zi Ling, it’s not that your father doesn’t trust you. It’s just that too many things happened today, and your father is a little tired. Well, your father already knows that today was not your fault. You still have injuries on you, go take care of them.”

Mo Junyi slightly nodded, "Thank you, Father."

Seeing the crisis averted, Lei Hong just breathed a sigh of relief when Mo Yunchen spoke in a cold voice, "As for Lei Hong, for failing to do his duty and dragging things out, he will be executed by beating."

"!!"

Lei Hong instantly froze, her eyes wide with shock. ....executed by a staff!

He stiffened all over, thinking he was about to die. Just as he was about to make a final plea for mercy, Mo Junyi spoke up at that moment:

"Father, although Lei Hong was wrong, I dare to beg Father to spare his life. I still need him to take care of the tigers, and besides, I've grown accustomed to having him as my tutor. Please, Father, grant me this request."

Mo Yunchen has tolerated Mo Jinyi again and again today. Now, there's nothing he can't agree to.

He waved his hand impatiently. "Fine, if you want to keep him alive, let him live. But he can't escape punishment for his crimes. Bring Lei Hong down and give him fifty lashes."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for sparing my life!"

Even though she might get hit, Lei Hong was still "willing" to thank them.

At this moment, he finally understood. What the Crown Prince had said at first – only responsible for his arm injury, not his... *bottom* – was exactly what it meant.

After Mo Junyi and the others left, Mo Yunchen's dark gaze remained fixed on the direction where their figures disappeared. After a long silence, Mo Yunchen narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself:

"Zi Ling, Zi Ling, do you think your little schemes can hide from this palace"

Having said that, he turned to the person beside him, "Reinforce the guard at the crown prince's tent. Without my command, he cannot leave the northern frontier camp even a step."

"Yes."

Doctor Liu asked in a low voice as he re-dressed Mo Junyi's wound, "Are they all gone"

Mo Junyi shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but with today's commotion, Yun Yi should be able to find a way to leave."

"That's good."

Doctor Liu sighed, "It's good that you can leave. However, your actions today were a bit impulsive, Your Highness. Your father was able to be named Crown Prince at a young age. Do you think he wouldn't see through your intentions You mustn't underestimate him."

“What I want is for him to see that, no matter what, I have grown up with the Cloud Army. If I suddenly change my attitude and be cruel to them, ignoring them completely, my father would suspect something. This whole act, however, aligns with my usual behavior. Doing this seems more natural and reasonable.”

However, if the crown prince once suspects something, the prince's life will be difficult thereafter.

But obviously, Mo Junyi doesn't care about that.

Doctor Liu finished treating Mo Junyi's wound, and Lei Hong had also been beaten fifty times. He was just being sent back at this moment.

As soon as Lei Hong stepped through the door, she looked at Mo Junyi with a mournful expression, her voice weak. "Young Master, you shouldn't treat people this way! You're trying to kill me!"

Mo Junyi twitched the corner of his mouth. "Alright, this young master keeps his word. I'll treat your wounds, but your... well, this young master won't touch that."

After Mo Junyi finished speaking, Liu Dafu gave him a withering look. "You still have wounds on your body, don't move around. If they burst open, this old man will have to work hard to treat you again. Stop causing trouble for this old man."

Mo Junyi heard this and immediately shrugged, saying to Lei Hong, "It's Old Master Liu who doesn't allow this Prince to handle it for you, so you'll have to be under Old Master Liu's care. But rest assured, this Prince is in a good mood today. My mother left me a bottle of gold-healing medicine, which I'll give to you."

After finishing his words, he brought out the precious healing balm that he was reluctant to use and handed a bottle to Doctor Liu. "Doctor Liu, please take good care of Lei Hong."

Dr. Liu looked longingly at the bottle of wound medicine in his hand, "If the young master is willing to give the old man another bottle, I am willing to treat Lei Hong's wounds."

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Lei Hong's eyes widened in disbelief. He was writhing in pain, and they were already starting to make a deal!

How awful these two people are!!!

Mo Junyi glanced at Lei Hong and stifled a smile, "It's okay, but we have to wait until Lei Hong is completely healed."

Seeing his agreement, Dr. Liu immediately went to treat Lei Hong's wound with a smile.

However, Lei Hong saw a hint of scheming in Mo Junyi's eyes. Having been by the young master's side for so many days, he had almost figured out his temperament.

Just from the expression on the Prince's face, he knew that the golden wound medicine the Prince had promised Dr. Liu was probably just a lie.

Thinking about this, Lei Hong instantly didn't feel sorry for himself anymore; Doctor Liu seemed to be even more pitiful than him.

On the other side, in the Bei Jiang Wangfu of the capital city, Ning'er had been resting in bed for several days and was finally able to get out of bed.

An Xuetang said she needed to go out and get some sun, but not for too long, so Ning'er was helped by Shou'er and Kang'er to walk around the courtyard.

As she was about to return to her room to lie down again, Yunliu, who hadn't been by her side for days, suddenly appeared.

Today, Feng Ming left the palace. He finally had a chance to come and naturally wouldn't miss it.

An Xuetang happened to see Yun Liu coming over, so she said to Shou'er and Kang'er, "Shou'er, Kang'er, I have some important medicinal materials that need to be processed immediately. Come with me."

Once she had finished speaking, she looked meaningfully at Yunliu, "Yunliu, Ning'er's injuries aren't fully healed yet. You should quickly go help her up and make sure she doesn't get hurt again."

Yunliu's heart leaped with joy, "Yes."

He knew, their queen was creating opportunities for him!

Both Shou'er and Kang'er didn't think too much, and immediately left with An Xue Tang.

Yun Liu hurried over, he wanted to reach out and help Ning'er, but Ning'er intentionally pulled the distance between them. At this moment, she went into the door, placing her hands on it, as if she wanted to keep Yun Liu outside.

Yunliu frowned slightly, but still spoke in a warning tone, "Ning'er, don't do these things. It will pull at your wound, and the princess will blame me later."

Ning'er pursed her lips, but this time she still lowered her hands.

Inside and outside the door, one tall and one short, the two looked deeply into each other's eyes, appearing so well-matched and harmonious. They were a perfect pair.zhuang must be hiding something from him.And Zhuangzhuang wasn't that good at masking his emotions. After entering the room, he didn't dare to meet his eyes.This is not like him at all. Remember, befo...