Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 316 An Shizi Kills His Father (3)
"It's really sacrificing the ego and taking care of the overall situation." An Mofeng sneered disdainfully: "As an upright man, once he marries a wife, he has to be responsible. Even if there is no love, you can still treat him kindly, but all these years, how have you been?" What did you do? You don't have the ability to fight against the imperial power, you dare not and you can't stop the emperor from giving you a marriage, and you just vent your anger on an innocent woman like my mother, what kind of man are you?"

The ruthless question pierced into his ears, shocking people's hearts. Prince An wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say. A sharp pain came from his chest, and a fishy sweetness rose from his throat. The body staggered a few times, fell to the ground, and passed out, followed by Concubine Chai, who was behind her, and the two of them were close together, like a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

An Mofeng looked at it, his eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm: bitch!
"My lord, my lord!" The guards of Prince An's mansion broke into the mansion, protecting Prince An in the middle, pointing their cold and gleaming sharp blades at An Mofeng, all on guard.

An Mofeng looked at them condescendingly, as if looking at a group of ants, his eyes were full of coldness and sarcasm: "If I want to kill him, do you think you can stop me?"

The personal guards looked at each other without saying a word. They had experienced An Shizi's martial arts before, and it was unfathomable. With their power, they really couldn't stop him. He didn't do anything to them, because he didn't want to continue to use his sword to kill people.

The leader of the personal guards flashed his gaze, put away his long sword, stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, the prince is seriously injured and is in critical condition, please allow the government doctor to see him..."

"Get out!" An Mofeng's face was cold, and he interrupted the leader mercilessly: He stabbed the dog and the man to avenge his mother. Whether they live or die depends on their own fate, and let his doctor do it for them. see a doctor?dream!

Blood flowed from Prince An's chest, his face was pale, and he was dying. The head of the personal guards made an unyielding request: "My son, he is your biological father..."

He didn't have such a cruel and heartless father!
An Mofeng's black jade-like eyes flickered with a little coldness, and he said coldly: "I'll count to three, if you don't leave, stay and be buried with you, one!"

An emotionless voice pierced into the eardrums, and the guards looked at each other, standing still.

"Two!" An Mofeng said slowly, flipped his wrist, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand. The sharp blade reflected the cold light in the sun. The guards knew that he was about to strike, so they quickly retracted. He picked up the long sword, carried Prince An, and flew away from An Mansion.

Nuo Da's mansion was silent for a moment, the wind was blowing gently, the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, and the big pool of blood left on the brown ground was bright red and glaring.

An Mofeng put away the long sword, looked at Xiao Qingyu with a complicated expression, and finally said, "Thank you!"

His literary talents and lightness skills are half inferior to Xiao Qingyu's. He thought that he could catch up with him through hard work, but he didn't expect him to have such unfathomable medical skills.

Xiao Qingyu snorted through his nostrils, and his voice was clear and shallow: "When you swung the sword, King An avoided the vital point and couldn't die. Are you not worried that he will teach you a lesson after he wakes up?"

"I am no longer a child who can only rely on his breath to survive. He wants to teach me a lesson. Come on, I'm not afraid of him!" Mo Feng would never allow that kind of thing to happen again.

Xiao Qingyu looked at the pale-faced Concubine An, his gaze sank, and he took out a white porcelain medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it to An Mofeng: "Give one to Concubine An every day, it can suppress the toxicity!"

An Mofeng knew that Xiao Qingyu was very particular about food, clothing, housing, and use. The medicine in the medicine bottle must be the best medicine, so he reached out to take it without hesitation, and saw Mu Yutang standing beside her, her small face was slightly flushed with heat. Hong felt a little apologetic in her heart: "There were too many things to do just now, so I didn't bother to greet you. I have been busy for a long time, and you must be tired. Sit down and have a cup of tea."

Xiao Qingyu's eyes were light, and his voice was clear and shallow: "We still have things to do, so we won't sit down."

us!An Mofeng keenly sensed Xiao Qingyu's distinctive address. He and Little Wild Cat are masters and apprentices, and it's not abrupt to call us, but An Mofeng knows that the us in Xiao Qingyu's words are ambiguous couple names.

He has been spending time with his mother recently, ignoring the little wild cat, allowing Xiao Qingyu to seize the opportunity, but he will not give up easily: "What is so rushed, there is no time to drink tea?"

"The confidential letters of Prince An's Mansion have been leaked. There are spies from the White Tiger Kingdom in the capital of Qinglong Kingdom. We need to find out as soon as possible." Xiao Qingyu's voice was light. A spy can sneak into Prince An's mansion, and his strength should not be underestimated. Find him out as soon as possible to ensure the safety of the country.

An Mofeng looked at his mother who was unconscious, dark jade-like pupils flickered, mother didn't have much time, he wanted to be by her side all the time, to trap him and his mother as unrighteous spies, temporarily handed over to Xiao Qingyu and Little Wild Cat: "Be careful!"

"Yeah!" Mu Yutang nodded, and walked slowly along the Qingshi Road. After walking a long distance, she could still feel An Mofeng's gaze on her, and sighed softly in her heart, An Mofeng and her had the same disease , all have a scumbag father, just based on this, she will also find the spies, and restore the innocence of An Mofeng, mother and son.

"Prince An's Mansion is heavily guarded and there are many organs. The spies can find the confidential documents quietly. They must be people who know very well about Prince An's Mansion. I think we should start with the people in Prince An's Mansion. What do you think?"

Xiao Qingyu looked at her shining black pupils, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Heroes see the same thing!"

"Then have you figured out where to start?" The master of Prince An's Mansion has hundreds of servants, and it would take a lot of time to check them out one by one.

Xiao Qingyu pondered for a moment: "Start with Prince An, the lord of the house." The higher the status, the greater the chance of accessing confidential documents.

Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows. Although some of Prince An's deeds are shameless, he is still an upright person, and he will not guard, steal and betray his own country. That spy should not be him, so who is it?
The warm yellow candlelight poured into the room, warm and sweet, a beautiful little boy was sitting in the light gauze curtain, his little face was slightly pale, holding a big porcelain bowl in both hands to drink medicine, thick bitter medicine juice After pouring it into his mouth, he frowned, but he didn't complain, he drank it upside down in one gulp, and credited the woman beside the bed with sparkling eyes: "Mother, I've finished drinking, the medicine is not bitter!"

"Feng'er is so good!" The beautiful woman patted his head lovingly, but she didn't say any words of praise, only to see the little boy lying on the bed hugging his stomach and writhing in pain, Yuxue's cute little face was twisted in pain, Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he cried out in pain, "Mother...it hurts...it hurts..."

"Mo Feng!" Prince An suddenly opened his eyes, the bright sunlight shone into the room through the lattice windows, and the familiar dark blue curtain came into view, he breathed a long sigh of relief, it turned out that he was dreaming.

(End of this chapter)