Chapter 281 You also know that he is a bad guy, right?

The guards outside the palace were tight, but none of this was a problem for Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran.

The two of them dealt with the guards outside and entered the Southern Xinjiang Emperor's bedroom together.

Perhaps because a lot of things happened in Southern Xinjiang in recent days, the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was in no mood to favor his concubines, and he was the only one lying on the huge bed.

Mo Jiuye's hatred for the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang came from the heart. If he had not launched repeated attacks on Dashun, the men of the Mo family would not have fallen into such a situation.

He had already made up his mind that if he had the chance today, he would definitely kill him.

He Zhiran was already very familiar with doing such things. He took advantage of the Southern Xinjiang Emperor's deep sleep to prick his sleeping point and then threw him into the space.

He and Mo Jiuye searched the bedroom and collected all the items.

After the entire bedroom became empty, the two of them left without anyone noticing.

The purpose of entering the palace had been achieved. It was not far from dawn, so the two did not dare to stay here any longer. They avoided the guards all the way and left the palace.

They first went back to the rented house to check, and seeing that their two brothers were safe and sound, they quietly went to the backyard and then slipped into the space.

As their eyes lit up, He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw Fantuan'er sitting on the chest of the Southern Xinjiang Emperor, holding a large bamboo shoot. While he was eating it mouthfully, his butt kept puffing out green balls...

When He Zhiran saw this scene, the tense mood that had been in his mind all night was instantly relieved.

She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Rice Ball, you know he's a bad guy, right? That's why you deliberately bullied him?"

"Hmm... Hmm..." The rice ball let out a burst of excited cries, then rolled off the Southern Xinjiang Emperor's body and ran towards his master with his short legs swaying.

He Zhiran first picked up Fantuan and kissed him, then checked on Sixth Brother's condition.

If my estimate is correct, Sixth Brother will wake up in about an hour.

They wanted to interrogate the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang here, and as soon as possible.

Mo Jiuye couldn't wait to step forward and kick the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang several times.

He Zhiran had no intention of letting the Southern Xinjiang Emperor sleep for long when he was giving him acupuncture. He woke up on his own because of the pain from being kicked.

The scene he saw made him stunned for a few seconds, and then he saw two strangers, a man and a woman, looking down at him.

"You...you are so bold that you don't even show respect to me..."

These words made Mo Jiuye sneer unconsciously.

Facing his own enemy, he didn't want to say a single unnecessary word.

"Tell me, who is living in the secret room of your study?"

Upon hearing such a question, the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was shocked.

He looked at Mo Jiuye carefully, trying to find some familiar traces.

However, he had never seen the two people in front of him before.

Moreover, the fact that the other party could ask such a question must mean that they had discovered the secret room in the study.

I was clearly sleeping in the bedroom, and the security outside was tight, so how could he have come here without anyone noticing?

The Southern Xinjiang Emperor became more and more frightened the more he thought about it. Suddenly, his scalp went numb, and even the top of his head seemed to be emitting cold air...

"Who are you?"

"So that you can die with a clear mind, I will show you who I am."

After he finished speaking, Mo Jiuye tore off his fake beard, took off the hat that covered his forehead, and then wiped the makeup on his face with his hands, revealing his original appearance.

When the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang saw the person in front of him, he shrank back suddenly as if he had seen a ghost.

"You...you are Mo Jiuye..."

Mo Jiuye pressed on: "It's me."

If we were to ask who the Southern Xinjiang Emperor feared the most, it would be the men of the Mohist school.

He almost emptied his family fortune and launched an attack on Dashun, but was eventually defeated by the Mohist father and son.

Although there is only one man left in the Mo family now, Mo Jiuye is brave and good at fighting, so he still dare not take it lightly.

Not long ago, he thought that God was helping him, but the Mohist school was sentenced to confiscation of property and exile by an imperial decree of Emperor Shunwu.

He finally got the chance to win, but in the end, he was seized by the person he feared the most.

The first thing that the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang thought of was that the exile sentenced to Mo Jia was fake, and that Emperor Shunwu deliberately let him relax his guard, and then sent Mo Jiuye to Southern Xinjiang to capture him alive.

He underestimated the enemy and fell into Emperor Shunwu's trap.

If He Zhiran knew that the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang had imagined so many things, he would definitely say that it would be a pity for this guy not to write a picture book.

Of course, the two of them didn't know what the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was thinking, and Mo Jiuye didn't have time to waste with him here.

"If you want to die quickly, tell me who is hiding in the secret room of the study."

At this moment, the Southern Xinjiang Emperor's attention was not focused on the root of the problem. All he heard was a quick death...

"I am the ruler of a country, you cannot kill me."

Don’t kill?

That's impossible. Mo Jiuye sneered in his heart, stepped forward, grabbed the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang's hair and lifted him up.

The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was captured in his bedroom. At this moment, his upper body was naked, and he was only wearing a thin pair of underpants. Mo Jiuye pulled his underpants so hard that they almost fell off.

He ignored the stinging pain on his scalp and quickly reached out to grab the only 'fig leaf' on his body.

Mo Jiuye also saw this scene and subconsciously blocked his wife's sight.

This scene is too ugly, I'm afraid it will pollute Ranran's eyes...

He Zhiran also felt speechless. Although she was a doctor and had seen many men's bodies, the dark and fat figure of the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was really disgusting.

Speaking of losing her appetite, I don’t know if it’s because she has been through too many things in the past few days, but she feels a little nauseous when she sees food.

Emperor Shunwu grabbed his underwear, but his hair was still being pulled by Mo Jiuye, and he screamed in pain.

"Mo Jiuye...let me go..."

Mo Jiuye still had no intention of letting go. When encountering such a coward, as long as he made him suffer a little more, it would not be difficult for him to ask what he wanted to know.

Even so, He Zhiran still planned to be conservative and prepared to hypnotize the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang.

Not only will the answers you get from asking this way be true, but it will also save you a lot of time.

Just when the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang wanted to say something, a shaking pocket watch appeared in front of his eyes.

"Have you seen this thing? It was bought from a foreigner." He Zhiran said as he shook the pocket watch in his hand.

The Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at the pocket watch. As his eyes became more and more dull, he soon fell into a hypnotic state.

Mo Jiuye has gained more experience and has also learned how to check the heat.

He knew that now was the time to ask questions.

"Who is hiding in the secret room of your study?"

Emperor of Southern Xinjiang: "It's Mr. Simeng."

Hearing this name, Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran both gasped.