Chapter 198 I couldn’t bear to say a harsh word to her, and you dared to scold her?
Seeing the situation was unfavorable, Mo Jicang glanced around and caught a glimpse of the trembling imperial physician beside him. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he leaped to Wang Ju's side in an instant, his sword across his neck. He shouted coldly, "Don't come over! Otherwise, I will kill him!"
An Yi stood still, his brows furrowed slightly, his tone filled with helplessness and sarcasm. "Grand Prince, you are a noble prince, yet you actually did such a despicable thing, holding a royal physician hostage? Not to mention that this act would damage your status, do you think holding a royal physician hostage would be effective? I was just stripping you of your clothes, why are you so extreme? Or are you feeling guilty?"
Seeing this, the other imperial doctors were so frightened that they rushed out of the room.
Wang Ju's entire body was shaking like a sieve, his voice intermittent: "Grand Prince... spare my life... please have mercy... I have old people and young children to take care of..."
Mo Jicang snorted coldly, pressing the tip of his sword slightly: "Shut up!"
Wang Ju suddenly fell silent, not daring to say another word.
Mo Jicang held Wang Ju hostage and retreated step by step towards the door. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw the Regent Mo Liyuan standing in the courtyard, his eyes as cold as ice, shooting straight at him.
Mo Jicang's heart tightened, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
Wang Ju felt the chill on his neck and wailed inwardly, "My dear prince, my life depends entirely on you. Please don't let your hands tremble! If you are not careful, I will lose my neck!"
Mo Jicang suppressed his panic, swallowed his saliva, and pretended to be calm and said, "Little Uncle, I am of royal blood after all. Isn't it too humiliating for you to have someone strip me in public?"
Lan Xiyue stood beside Mo Liyuan, her lips curled up slightly, a smile spreading across her face. "Crown Prince, are you reacting like this because you feel guilty? Or... do you really have an antidote on you, which is why you're resisting so strongly? But why are you holding the imperial physician hostage? Could he possibly help you escape?"
Mo Jicang's heart burned with rage, cursing silently. If it weren't for the powerful strength of this secret guard, why would he resort to such a desperate measure? Today's incident had completely destroyed the image he had painstakingly cultivated over the years. And all of this was because of this woman before him! If it weren't for her discovery of the Thousand Changes Poison, how could things have turned out this way? Thinking of this, his eyes were like knives, glaring fiercely at Lan Xiyue.
Lan Xiyue pretended to be frightened, raised her hand to cover her chest, and said in a soft voice: "Prince, why are you looking at me so fiercely? Oh, I'm really scared~"
An Yi shook the goose bumps on his arms. My dear Princess, your acting is a bit too exaggerated...
Mo Liyuan seemed completely oblivious. He reached out and put his arm around Lan Xiyue's slender waist. His gaze was as sharp as a blade, staring directly at Mo Jicang: "Take back your gaze. How can you scare my Yue'er?"
An Yi held his forehead and thought to himself, "Master, the princess acted so obviously, and you actually believed it? Forget it, forget it. As expected, in your eyes, every word and action of the princess is a treasure, impeccable."
Seeing this, Mo Jicang grew even more furious. He held the imperial physician Wang Ju hostage and retreated step by step, still forcing himself to say, "Little uncle, you allowed the secret guards to humiliate me like this today. When I return to the palace, I will report this matter to my father and demand justice!"
Lan Xiyue rolled her eyes upon hearing this, her tone tinged with sarcasm, "Prince, at your age, you're still imitating that child in making a complaint? If the antidote is truly found on you, and you're convicted of murdering the Crown Prince, do you think the Emperor will still stand up for you? And how could the Empress let you off so easily?"
After hearing this, Mo Jicang's eyes were filled with even more resentment, and he shouted angrily, "Bitch! Stop your nonsense! If it weren't for you instigating this, this prince wouldn't have ended up like this! I don't have the antidote you're talking about."
An Yi secretly shook his head and thought to himself: "My eldest prince, you are courting death! Insulting the princess in front of the master, you must be tired of living."
Sure enough, Mo Liyuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, a strong palm wind rushed straight towards Mo Jicang.
Mo Jicang only felt a numbness in his wrist, and the hand holding the sword suddenly became sore and weak, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang".
Upon seeing this, Wang Ju quickly ran away tremblingly, hid aside, and wiped the cold sweat from his head. This trip was really a torture!
Before Mo Jicang could react, another more fierce palm wind came at him. He had no way to avoid it. He was hit in the chest by the palm and flew backwards several meters like a kite with a broken string. He hit a big tree heavily before stopping.
Blood gushed out of Mo Jicang's mouth. He knelt on one knee, barely supporting his body.
Mo Liyuan hugged Lan Xiyue and walked closer step by step. His tone was icy and chilling, "How can you insult my princess?"
Mo Jicang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with resentment and resentment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Little Uncle, I am your nephew after all. I was so angry that I said a few words to her, and you hurt me so badly?"
Mo Liyuan's eyes were as cold as frost. "Yue'er is my princess, your imperial aunt. I can't bear to say a harsh word to her, and you dare to scold her?"
Mo Jicang lowered his eyes. He just blurted out the word "bitch" and Mo Liyuan hurt him so badly.
What should he do now? If they really took the antidote from him, wouldn't that confirm his crime of murdering the prince? Damn it! How could he have ended up in this situation?
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