After transmigrating the book, the petite villain became my puppy hook

After leaving here, Mo Yan outside also prepared everything and prepared to leave early the next morning to deliver the gold to the prince.

After waiting all night, Duan Rong took the opportunity to dress up as a boy and followed him.

In the East Palace, Si Shaoqing had known for a long time that Mo Yan would come here at this time, and had already made all the preparations for the servants in the East Palace with thorough etiquette.

He waited outside in person and saw Mo Yan walking alone, but there was no shadow of gold behind him. All the reception etiquette seemed to have become a joke.

After welcoming people to the flower hall, Si Shaoqing smiled, but the scourge in his eyes became more and more serious, "Mo Yan, if I remember correctly, we already discussed it yesterday. You are here alone today.

What does it mean again?”

And Mo Yan already had a way to deal with all this, "The prince just wants the gold, but you are unscrupulous. If I hand the gold to you directly, I may not be able to see Xi'er."

Si Shaoqing could no longer maintain the smile on his face, "But she is in my hands now. Show me the gold first, then I will know if you are lying to me."

But at this moment, Mo Yan sat down and said leisurely: "Of course I want to give you the gold for your purpose, but I want to see Xi'er first and make sure she is safe and sound. Otherwise... how will I know if what you said is the truth.

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His words were full of distrust towards Si Shaoqing, which made Si Shaoqing angry to death, "Are you sincerely willing to trade with me?"

But Mo Yan is not afraid at all. Now they both have what the other wants most. No one is more powerful than the other. Just see who can persevere.

Mo Yan sneered and said: "Is the prince worthy of talking about sincerity? Who was it before that, after cooperation, he turned around and complained to the emperor?"

Si Shaoqing was furious and had no choice but to order someone to take him to the dungeon to see Mu Qiaoxi.

"Don't you want to see her? Then just go and have a look." Maybe Mo Yan would be impatient to send the gold over after seeing Mu Qiaoxi's current situation.

Soon, servants came and led Mo Yan out.

The moment he left, a figure quickly walked out from behind the screen on one side of the flower hall, it was Mu Qiaoling.

Yesterday, Si Shaoqing imprisoned Mu Qiaoxi. She secretly watched it. At that time, she was still a little worried, fearing that Si Shaoqing wanted to keep Mu Qiaoxi in the East Palace, which would threaten her status. But not long after, she was imprisoned.

Went to the dungeon, which made Mu Qiaoling very happy.

"Your Highness is really powerful. With just a few tricks, you can seize the gold in your hands." She looked at Si Shaoqing with eyes full of admiration.

Seeing her appear, Si Shaoqing looked impatient, "Why are you here?"

Mu Qiaoling smiled and said: "I know that Your Highness the Prince has some plans today, so I wanted to come and help you..."

But before he could finish his flattery, he was interrupted by Si Shaoqing.

He looked very impatient and shouted angrily: "I'm dealing with business here, who asked you to come here and be an eyesore?"

But Mu Qiao Xiling didn't look embarrassed at all. No matter what, she felt deeply that she had gained the trust of the prince, and she continued to boldly ask: "Your Highness, how do you want to solve the matter of Miss Chen's marriage proposal?"

?”

Si Shaoqing became increasingly angry. If the person he had married was Mu Qiao Xi instead of Mu Qiao Ling, then the current situation would not be so difficult.

He scolded angrily, "Mu Qiao Ling! You are so courageous. Do you still know what a woman's virtue is? You are just a concubine, do you really think of yourself as the crown prince?"

Mu Qiaoling's face suddenly became ugly, pale and bloodless, and her speech became incoherent, "I..."

Si Shaoqing became more and more disgusted with her appearance, "What else are you talking about? Get out of here!"

Mu Qiaoling was scolded and retreated, so she had no choice but to go back to the back garden to deal with Chen Ningbi who was looking for her.

The autumn colors are getting darker, but the garden of the East Palace is still full of life. Chen Ningbi is sitting in the pavilion, looking at the figure of Mu Qiaoling walking slowly not far away, and can't help but smile.

A servant came to tell her just now that she had been scolded by the prince in the flower hall just now. This woman is as stupid as a pig. She has been in the East Palace for so long and she still hasn't made any progress.

When Mu Qiaoling came closer, she saw Chen Ningbi looking like she was watching a show, tea foam in her hand, leisurely and contented. She soon thought of the prince's attitude towards her just now, and her face became even more ugly.

"Hey, isn't this the concubine? Why is she so good and so pale? Is she feeling unwell?"

Mu Qiaoling was extremely annoyed and sat next to her, furious, "Can't you just say a few words?"

Seeing this angry look, Chen Ningbi really wanted to see her on the spot and what she was said to be like, "What? Did I say something wrong? Or are you unable to hold your head up at all in front of the prince?"

She continued: "Besides, you have been married to the East Palace for so long, and you have tried so hard but still failed to win the prince's heart. What's the use?"

Mu Qiaoling gritted her teeth, and when she thought of Mu Qiaoxi, she felt even more resentful, and said angrily: "What can I do? Now the prince's heart is entirely focused on Mu Qiaoxi. If you come, just

I’m afraid I’m helpless.”

Chen Ningbi's eyes flashed, filled with jealousy, "As expected, she still admires Qiao Xi. I knew that the prince treated her differently."

She looked at Mu Qiaoling and said with a smile: "Why don't you and I join forces to deal with this good sister of yours? Only when she is gone can we have a chance, right?"

Hearing that Chen Ningbi wanted to take action against Mu Qiaoxi, Mu Qiaoling's eyes flashed and she asked secretly: "You want to take action against Mu Qiaoxi? There is a chance now."

Chen Ningbi had wanted to deal with her for a long time. When she heard that there was a chance, she couldn't hold it in any longer. She immediately stood up and said, "What chance is there? Tell me!"

Mu Qiaoling laughed and said, "Mu Qiaoxi is now locked in the dungeon of the East Palace. If you want to take this opportunity to take action, I will find someone to take you there now."

Thinking of the past grudges and the jealousy in her heart, Chen Ningbi had long lost her ability to think, "Then what are you waiting for? Take me there quickly."

Mu Qiaoling looked at her reaction with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will order someone to lead you."

The dungeon in the East Palace was designed by Si Shaoqing himself. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to find the entrance without someone leading him.

Chen Ningbi told the servants in front of her to walk faster. When she walked to the dungeon, she found that it was very cold, damp and dark. If it weren't for the hatred in her heart, she would have wanted to leave.

Looking at the deep corridor in front of her, she frowned and asked, "How long until we get there?"