How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 316 The Disabled Prince's Substitute Princess 29

"..."

Yan Feng's face drooped, and he said quietly behind him, "I shouldn't have worried about you just now."

All this time, just for this sentence?!

Yan Feng originally left his affairs in the military camp and followed Mo Yang back to the palace because he was afraid that something might happen to Mo Yang, but it turned out that Mo Yang had the princess's people to escort him!

Along the way, no trace of Yan Feng was found. How high is his martial arts skill?

It's unnecessary for him to follow!

"Didn't I tell you with my eyes to be at ease?" Mo Yang glanced at him and said unhappily, "How come we don't even have this little tacit understanding anymore?"

"..."

Yan Feng tugged at the reins, ready to turn around and go back to the military camp.

He originally had a lot of things to deal with. If he made this trip just to see Mo Yang showing off their affection here, he would be sick!

"No matter who it is," Mo Yuan did not come empty-handed, and he did not want to argue with Mo Yang anymore, "Since we are here, let's all stay."

He waved his hand, and the royal guards around him immediately drew their swords and approached Mo Yang and the other man.

In addition, a large number of men in black jumped out from nowhere, all with their faces covered, holding sharp knives and blades, staring at Mo Yang like wild beasts.

Yan Feng paused in his movement to turn around and put his hand back on the sword.

"What do you mean? Do you want to fight?" Yan Feng first turned his head to look at Mo Yang.

I don’t know if Mo Yang is careless or too confident. Even at this time, his expression didn’t change at all. He looked calm and even smiled.

"Fight," Mo Yang thought for a moment, "but you don't have to do it, I can do it myself."

Mo Yang spoke softly, but the people on the other side could hear him.

Hearing this, he rushed towards Mo Yang with his weapon in hand.

Mo Yang raised his hand and threw the bow and arrow. Just as he was about to kill them all with one move, two men in black suddenly fell in front of him one after another.

However, the black clothes of these two people were obviously different from those on the opposite side. They were a bit similar to the brocade robe worn by Mo Yang, and looked to be of better quality.

Yan Feng's eyelids twitched when he saw the two men falling straight to Mo Yang.

There were actually two people? They had been following Mo Yang the whole time? He hadn't even noticed them?!

Yan Feng used to think that although his martial arts skills were not as good as Mo Yang's, if he practiced hard, he would definitely be one of the best.

But looking at these two people now, Yan Feng suddenly felt a sense of frustration that there were always people better than him.

This is just the princess's subordinate? Then isn't he also a master? !

Isn't it said that the princess is an unpopular hostage in Qilan Kingdom? Why does she have such powerful subordinates?

Judging from this, if he follows Mo Yang in the future, he might not even have the chance to take action...

"You two don't have to do anything."

Mo Yang jumped off his horse and landed between the two men in black. He took out the golden card from his arms and weighed it in his hand. "Does this card work?"

"It works." A man in black who was closer to Mo Yang whispered back, with no fluctuation on his face. If you didn't know, you might have thought Mo Yang was hallucinating.

"That's good, let's step back." Mo Yang waved at them, stepped lightly on the spot and jumped into the air, condensed energy in his palms, and rushed towards the crowd opposite.

These two men in black are the two with the highest martial arts scores in the Shadow Pavilion. Being sent here to protect Mo Yang at the same time is a waste of their talents.

What's more, Mo Yang didn't seem to need their protection.

Although it is unclear how high Mo Yang's martial arts skills are, the fact that he was able to discover them shows that he is much more powerful than the two of them.

With just a few of us, there's really no need for any extra people to take action.

The two Shadow Pavilion assassins looked at each other silently, and when Mo Yang was dealing with the Royal Guards and the men in black, they jumped and flew towards Mo Yuan.

In addition to protecting Mo Yang, the Pavilion Master also has a killing order, and the target is the Emperor Mo Yuan of Sheng State.

When giving the order, the Pavilion Master repeatedly emphasized that Mo Yuan must not die at the hands of Mo Yang, and must be killed by them.

This is the perfect time.

Mo Yuan realized that he was being targeted, so he quickly turned his horse and ran towards Shengjing.

The two killers wanted to separate him from Mo Yang, so they kept him at a distance from behind for a while, until they could no longer see Mo Yang, and then they quickened their pace to catch up.

Mo Yang has no interest in killing people now. Compared to when he first came to the mortal world, there is no trace of hostility in Mo Yang now.

As long as Hongxuan is fine, Mo Yang feels that this world is still very beautiful, and he even has a kind heart, and will not hurt anyone's life unless it is absolutely necessary.

He simply beat these people until they could not get up and fainted, then he clapped his hands and returned to Yan Feng.

"Huh? Where are the people sent by my Hongxuan?"

Yan Feng had been watching the fight from the side, and when he saw Mo Yang easily deal with so many people, he felt even more frustrated and lost interest in talking.

"I went after Mo Yuan." Yan Feng answered briefly.

Mo Yang frowned when he heard this, "Xiao Qi?"

【Mo Yuan is already dead.】

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Mo Yang doesn't have a saintly heart, nor does he feel pity for anyone. He just feels that no matter what, no one in this world can do anything to him.

No matter how much Mo Yuan torments him, Mo Yang won't even have a scratch on his skin.

So Mo Yang was not planning to take anyone's life. At most, he would find a place to imprison him, let him lose his freedom and grow old slowly.

And as for An Zuo before, his crime did not deserve the death penalty. At least, Mo Yang had not seen him commit any crime worthy of death.

This was also one of the reasons why Mo Yang was a little angry with Baili Hongxuan before.

Even if someone has to die, it should be Mo Yang who does it. Mo Yang doesn't want Hong Xuan to be convicted of so many crimes.

Emperor Hongxuan has always been kind and would never hurt anyone on his own initiative. He always protects himself.

Perhaps the person in the small world is not the original Emperor Hongxuan, and his miserable past has made his heart as hard as iron, but Mo Yang still does not want to see Hongxuan take anyone's life easily.

His Hongxuan shouldn't be like this...

"Let's go back to the palace first."

Mo Yang had a look of worry between his brows. He jumped on his horse and took Yan Feng back to Prince Zhan's Palace.

At this time, the sky had darkened, and the originally fiery red sunset had lost its bright color and turned into dark gray.

When Mo Yang returned home, Baili Hongxuan was still lying on the bed in the bedroom.

He didn't move much all day. After waking up in the afternoon, he ate something and continued to lie down and rest.

Seeing that he didn't have the energy to struggle at all, Mu Qi relaxed and went back to the pharmacy alone to study the medicinal materials.

"Ayang!"

Baili Hongxuan was originally half lying on the head of the bed, holding the wooden box that Mo Yang had given him before and looking at the contents inside.

When he saw Mo Yang coming in, he immediately sat up and stretched out his arms to hug him.

Mo Yang smiled at him, walked over without hesitation, hugged him, and kissed Baili Hongxuan on the top of his head.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Are you tired?"

Mo Yang's voice was unspeakably gentle, and Baili Hongxuan felt extremely satisfied listening to it.

He hugged Mo Yang's waist, buried his head in Mo Yang's chest, rubbed his chest and shook his head, "Wait for you, are you hurt?"

Mo Yang chuckled and rubbed the top of his head, "Hongxuan, I'm very powerful. As long as you don't attack me, no one can hurt me."