Qin Mu was startled, Song Yiqing was also a member of His Highness, so he rewarded her with this chicken soup...

"Your Highness, this subordinate..."

Mo Qin interrupted her, and said with a slightly serious face:
"I have no appetite and can't drink."

Just came back from the outside, eat and drink enough, let her drink chicken soup, unless she has two stomachs.

Qin Guan was relieved, it was not because she misunderstood that she wanted to speak well for Mr. Song.

There is entanglement with the master's man, unless she doesn't want to live anymore.

Qin Zhu came empty-handed, and left with a cup of chicken soup. Song Yiqing soon knew about this.

The servant next to Song Yiqing couldn't help complaining:
"Young Master Song, how could Your Highness ruin your intentions like this...you got up early in the morning to make it up."

Song Yiqing couldn't hear this.

"...Enough, Your Highness, you can criticize me!"

He said so, but Song Yiqing couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, his eyes dimmed.

Your Highness, she really...

Xiao Si stared at him, very unconvinced.

Mr. Song was sincere to His Highness, but His Highness couldn't see it at all.

"My lord, the draft will be held in three days. When the husband enters the mansion, how can you have a place?"

Xiao Si knew that her appearance was not good enough to catch His Highness's eyes, so she could only hope that the master she followed would climb higher, so that she would not be slighted.

But who would have thought that Mr. Song, who was not favored in the first place, would be completely bored now.

Song Yiqing was stabbed again, and his mood became even more gloomy.

The little servant lowered his body slightly, leaned close to Song Yiqing and said in a low voice:
"Young Master Song, Your Highness has always kept himself clean, and has never tasted the taste of a man. In my opinion, you might as well be bold..."

Song Yiqing shook her body unconsciously, her ears were stained with a red glow, her heart was pounding.

"This...isn't right..."
-
Mo Qin didn't know that she was being targeted. She finished her official duties and went to the prisoner's place.

Xiao Si, who used to have delicate skin and tender flesh, is now covered with scars, and her plain clothes are severely damaged and stained with blood.

Already somewhat disheveled.

The person in charge of the interrogation did not change their eyes.

It seemed that what was in front of him was not a handsome man, but a piece of pork waiting to be slaughtered.

It was even more impossible for Mo Qin to have any thoughts.

"Do you still want to see your family?"

The little waiter's eyes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Mo Qin stood in a clean place and looked at him, not intending to pass.

Her voice was soft and cold, "If you failed your mission and were captured, your family members will be useless. Can they still survive?"

Xiao Si raised her eyes and tried to look at Mo Qin's face.

It was a gesture he never dared to do as a servant.

Now that his death was approaching, he didn't care about the offense.

It is said that His Highness the Ninth Prince was well-bred by the queen, he is upright and generous, and he is like a person like the breeze and the moon.

He is the person who has the best chance of inheriting the great rule.

Now... the person who is colder than ice and snow.

In the face of assassination, she does not panic, in the face of betrayal, she does not get angry, this person... is much more terrifying than the world thinks.

Seeing Xiao Si looking at her, Mo Qin didn't feel offended, she continued:

"Now you have a chance. If you are obedient... your family may still have a chance."

The little servant turned his head slowly.

A lifeline?
His family was not taken away...

A thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes lit up.

Xiao Si said with difficulty: "How does this slave know, what His Highness said is true or false."

"Do you have a choice?"

"..."

He did not.
-
As soon as Mo Qin returned to the courtyard, a servant girl greeted him.

"Your Highness, the Empress has just sent some paintings."

painting?
Sure enough, Mo Qin saw a tray on the table with a picture scroll in it, and a small notebook on the side.

Mo Qin opened the booklet, which contained the basic information of several official sons.

The content of the painting is not difficult to guess.

"..."

Mo Qin opened it and saw that they were all pictures of beauties.

There is also a name in the lower corner of each painting.

This is probably what the queen thinks can be considered.

Now someone sent it over, just for Mo Qin to choose her favorite from the people he selected.

The original owner has always been aware of the general situation, and the queen is not worried that her daughter will sing against him.

But this time Mo Qin was going to disappoint him.

Even if he talks to the queen about it now, he will definitely not agree.

Mo Qin briefly scanned the small booklet, and probably got an impression in his heart, if that person is among them, everyone will be happy...

If not, then adapt to the situation, cut first and play later.

Seeing that Mo Qin actually looked at the beauty booklet, Li Fan was surprised and said:
"You don't intend to hug left and right in this world and open a harem, do you?"

After so many worlds, Mo Qin is not a person who is serious about sex. Could it be that he intends to follow the Romans?

Although he didn't care much about the guy whose name he didn't know yet, but...

Is this not good?

After all, that person had never had anything to do with other women in the ancient plane before.

Mo Qin: "..."

Is she that kind of person!

"I don't know his identity now... wait, can you recognize him?"

Li Fan bulged his cheeks, feeling a little angry.

"Of course I can recognize him, you are so stupid, how can you even forget this!"

Mo Qin was dumbfounded.

To be honest, after experiencing so many small worlds, Li Fan hardly played any supporting role.

She has always been, she has problems and wants to solve them by herself.

I really didn't remember it for a while.

Mo Qin frowned, and didn't care about any small brochures or albums.

"What is his identity now?"

Li Fan is still angry now, "Hmph! You are so capable, you have the ability to find it yourself."

He said in a strange voice, "Or on the day of the draft, you will meet all the handsome men!"

When all the missions are over and the person recovers his memory, he might be so angry that he might die, no, maybe he will be jealous in this plane.

Li Fan thought maliciously.

Wait, why did he subconsciously feel that that person would be a jealous vat with a small belly, instead of a gentle and magnanimous young man?

Mo Qin: "..."

She wouldn't do such a thing.

"So he is also among the show men?"

Being able to become a handsome man at least proves that he is a legitimate son. It should not be difficult to marry him as a real husband, but... is he willing to marry a woman he has never seen before?

Mo Qin wanted to know the identity of that person from Li Fan, but Li Fan refused to tell.

Li Bian was just playing with his petty temper, and didn't intend to really delay the matter.

"I'll talk about it when I meet someone! Now... you can guess first!"
-
After Polygonatum was released from the dungeon, she was bedridden for two days.

Although there are many methods of torturing people in the dungeon, they did not hurt the root cause. I think the Ninth Highness gave orders early on.

He smiled miserably, if those villains hadn't been eyeing him, as the Ninth Highness's personal servant, he would be able to do his job well, and his life would naturally not be bad.

But fate just plays tricks on people.

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