Chapter 75 The Big Bad Guy

Xiaotang puffed up her pink cheeks and said, "Bad guy!"

[I took Brother Ye's birth date and time to hurt Brother Ye! 】

The Queen tightly grasped her handkerchief, feeling as if her heart was bleeding.

Little Tangbao continued to wave his little hands, with a serious expression on his chubby face that he had never had before.

[Hmph, don't think I can't beat you just because I'm so small. ]

In Xiao Tangbao's vision, there was a black-haired woman in red clothes dodging back and forth in the bedroom.

From time to time, golden light flashed in the palm of Little Tangbao's hand, and when it hit the woman in black, the woman in black let out a strange cry and a gust of black wind blew out of her mouth.

At the same time, in the suburbs of Beijing, an old Taoist with crane-like hair and a childish face, wearing a black Taoist robe, held a rag doll pierced with needles in his hand and muttered something.

A tall middle-aged man stood beside them, holding Mu Li.

This is Zheng’s husband, Zhao Song.

Mu Li stared at the rag doll in the Taoist's hand, "Daddy, the real prince... can he die like this?"

The real prince returned, she was deposed, her biological mother was turned into a human pig and died miserably, and in a few days, the emperor will appoint Mo Junye as the prince...

After the palace banquet, his situation changed drastically, and he fell from heaven to hell in an instant.

Once Mo Junye becomes the crown prince and is appointed as the regent, even if the emperor and empress do not order his death, Mo Junye will definitely kill him.

Although he was young, he was well aware of the truth that it has always been the case that victorious kings defeat bandits.

The only solution now is to strike first.

Mo Junye, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for blocking my way.

The man sneered and nodded, "Yes, my dear son, that position, and the position of emperor in the future, will be yours, and it should have belonged to you."

Mu Li looked at his father with admiration and nodded heavily.

This is my real father.

He always thinks of me, but the emperor, upon learning that I am not his biological child, ignores me everywhere.

Oh.

Zhao Song stared at the old Taoist priest and waited.

It is impossible to go to the palace to murder the prince. The only way is to use some metaphysical means to deal with Mo Junye. This way it will not be easily discovered and the matter can be done perfectly.

At this moment, the old Taoist suddenly frowned, his face turned black, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on!" Zhao Song's face darkened.

The old Taoist stood up trembling, holding the rag doll tightly in his hand, "Someone is helping the boy over there."

"What do you mean!" Zhao Song's face became even uglier.

Mu Li became anxious when he heard this. "Didn't you say he would definitely die tonight?"

"With his horoscope here, is there no way to kill him?"

The Taoist priest wiped the blood from his mouth and said, "I... I didn't know there was such a powerful person on the other side, and I also hurt him..."

Before the old Taoist finished speaking, Zhao Song interrupted him and said, "You have received 50,000 taels of silver from us. If you fail to do this, you know the consequences."

"That's right, you old man. When you promised my father, you boasted that there is no one more powerful than you in the whole Central Plains."

Mu Li rushed forward while cursing, and kicked the old Taoist several times as if to vent his anger.

The old Taoist was weak to begin with, and this time he had no time to dodge. Although the kid's strength was not great, it still caused him pain.

"I still have a way!" The old Taoist seemed to be very angry, but was afraid of being retaliated by Zhao Song, so he forced himself to shout.

After saying that, he took out a few talismans from his arms and stuck them on the rag doll.

In an instant, black smoke came out of the doll.

At the same time, Mo Junye, who had been lying quietly on the bed with the pain on his face slightly fading, began to sweat all over again and curled up into a ball.

"What happened?" The queen had just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her son's complexion looking a little better. But now she almost fainted when she saw this scene.

The emperor hugged her tightly, "Empress!"

When Xiaotangbao saw the Queen's expression, he gently stroked the Queen's face with his soft white hands, "Don't cry, Queen, I'll be with you."

Qin Yunshuang walked silently to the side of the Empress.

Little Tangbao immediately grabbed the Queen's arm, and instantly, a warm force was injected into her body.

The Empress who had nearly fainted recovered and looked at Little Tangbao with an apologetic look in her eyes.

She caused trouble for little Tangbao.

After helping the Queen recover her strength, Xiao Tangbao's attention returned to Mo Junye.

I saw her waving her little hands, and her little mouth turned paler every time she moved it.

[Tangbao is too young, it takes a lot of effort to beat up the bad guys. ]

[Tang Bao will definitely save Brother Ye! ]

[Alas, I have to work hard to grow up. Only when I grow up can I have more spiritual power! ]

Looking at the little Tangbao who was becoming increasingly weak and tired, the three of them felt sad.

Qin Yunshuang was about to shed tears, this was her treasure.

But in this situation, she can't say stop.

She was distressed and worried.

Little Tangbao's soft white little hand grabbed a black ball from Mo Junye's small body through the air, and held it tightly with his little hand.

In her sight, a black-gray creature let out a sharp cry, then turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

[Brother Ye is safe, Tang Bao is so tired. 】

[Tang Bao has no strength left and is about to fall asleep. ]

Little Tangbao blinked twice with her big eyes like black grapes, her eyelids kept fighting with each other, and gradually, she closed her eyes heavily.

"Tang Bao..." Qin Yunshuang looked at her daughter distressedly, held her in her arms, and kissed her little face lovingly, "Go to sleep, go to sleep..."

At the same time, in a ruined temple outside the capital, the old Taoist spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"What do you mean!" Zhao Song couldn't help but yell, "Did this thing fail?!"

The old Taoist knelt on the ground with all his might, "Don't be angry, my lord. I really tried my best. I could only hurt the child a little. It seems that the method of using horoscopes to take his life is not going to work."

When Mu Li heard this, his face was filled with disappointment. He looked up at Zhao Song and said, "Dad, do I have no chance?"

"It's okay." Zhao Song rubbed Mu Li's head. "I will help you find a solution again. If it doesn't work this time, there will be next time."

"As long as all his descendants are dead, he will definitely not pass on the throne to a royal family member, but will choose you. After all, you are so outstanding. Who in the entire capital can compare to you?"

"Yes." Mu Li nodded and said softly as if to comfort himself, "I am indeed the most outstanding among the many princes."

"The Queen valued me so much before."

"Emperor Daddy is the same. As long as Mo Junye is gone, all those fun and wearable things will still be mine!"

Zhao Song frowned.

Since it is difficult to deal with Mo Junye now, he should continue to work on the baby in Concubine Li's belly.

This Concubine Li is also a fertile woman, and those previous times did not actually damage her health.

This time it was really strange. He asked the person that Concubine Li trusted the most to take action, but he failed directly.

Moreover, the emperor found the young eunuch and Liang Guiren so easily to assist him.

As a result, he lost three of his own people who he had managed to place with great difficulty.

He had to think of another way to get rid of the baby in Concubine Li's belly as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.