Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1207: Live for the one I love


Nanfeng Qi seemed to think about it for a long time before sighing softly: "Come with me."

Mo Beichen and Bai Li followed Nan Fengqi out of the secret room.

Looking at the portraits on the wall, Mo Beichen's eyes flickered.

"These are the royal family of the Southern Qi Dynasty, Aunt Youge's portrait was hung there before." Nanfeng Qi pointed to a vacancy and explained.

Mo Beichen glanced at the portraits, but did not answer.

He didn't care about who belonged to the royal family of Nanqi. Nanqi was over, and it was impossible to recover.

Seeing his indifference, Nanfeng Qi was a little frustrated: "Now you know that you are the royal family of Nanqi, don't you want Nanqi to restore the country?"

"I'm here to pick up my mother." Mo Beichen reiterated expressionlessly.

"Aunt Youge is the royal family of Nanqi, she must hope that Nanqi can be restored." Seeing that she couldn't say anything to Mo Beichen, Nanfeng Qi brought out Nanfeng Youge again.

Mo Beichen finally looked at Nanfeng Qi: "That's your idea, mother never had the idea of ​​restoring the country."

At least in his memory, his mother never mentioned the matter of Nanqi to him, let alone hinted at their return to the country. Nanfeng Qi didn't believe him: "Aunt Youge is the most orthodox royal bloodline in Nanqi. She is the most honorable princess in Nanqi. Why doesn't she want to return to the country? Now that Dongfang Yang is dead and Dongteng is in chaos, we are the ones who attacked Dongteng. Good time, as long as we can win Dongteng, even if only half of it, we

There is hope for the restoration of the Southern Qi Dynasty. "

Nanfeng Qi persuaded them earnestly that if they had the ability to kill Dongfang Yang and Xigongchi, it should be easy to take down Dongteng.

This time, before Mo Beichen could speak, the white raccoon sneered and said, "I said Nanfeng Qi, can you stop talking about your dreams? The Promise Palace and our Immortal Medicine Valley?"

This person is dreaming, Dong Teng died, Dong Fang Yang, and a lot of princes and grandchildren behind him, they all said that the hulk still has three thousand nails, not to mention Dong Teng has always been rich and powerful, they Isn't it courting death for a few to attack Dong Teng?

Nanfeng Qi's eyes flickered lightly: "Aren't you powerful in Yunjing? I know that if you want to help Nanqi restore the country, you will be able to do it."

He has already found out their identities in Yunjing. One of them is the king of Mo Xue, and the other is the general of Zi Xiao. They still have their own forces in Shengtian City. Shengtian will definitely be able to capture Dongteng.

With Nan Fengqi's words, Mo Beichen's expression darkened instantly.

The white raccoon laughed even more angrily: "Nanfengqi, you must be sick, why do you ask us to give everything we have to help you restore the country."

They have influence in Yunjing, if they want Dongteng, they do have the strength to do so, but so what? Why should she help him.

"It's not helping me restore the country, but helping us restore the country. He is also the royal family of Nanqi." Nanfeng Qi frowned and corrected.

Mo Beichen was expressionless: "Nan Qi no longer exists, and there will be no more Nan Qi in the future."

The white raccoon also said: "The Southern Qi has disappeared for more than two hundred years, so there is no Southern Qi royal family. Besides, do you think the Northern Chu is a vegetarian? The Northern Chu emperor will watch you restore the country."

"But..."

Nanfeng Qi still wanted to persuade, but saw that Mo Beichen had already opened the mechanism of the underground tomb.

Mo Beichen dragged the white raccoon down to the catacomb.

Nanfeng Qi frowned, but still followed.

Opening the door of the tomb, the white raccoon was also shocked.

Although I heard Lan Mingyu mention it before, I was still shocked when I saw it.

Mo Beichen walked to the big stone tablet and stared blankly at the name on the stone tablet.

Nanfeng Qi followed and said, "This tombstone is engraved with the royal family left behind by the Southern Qi Dynasty. Aunt Youge is the most orthodox royal bloodline, so her name is on the top row."

Mo Beichen raised his hand and caressed the words Fu Nan Feng You Ge, his eyes were slightly red.

After a long time, he turned around and walked to the third sarcophagus at the front.

White Fox frowned and walked over: "Is this mother?"

There is no name on it, how did he confirm it?

Nanfeng Qi was also a little surprised that Mo Beichen could find Nanfeng Youge's sarcophagus all at once.

"The first sarcophagus is Aunt Youge's grandfather, who was once the ninth emperor of Southern Qi Dynasty. The second sarcophagus is Aunt Youge's father, Prince Nan Qidun. The third one is indeed Aunt Youge's. The sarcophagus, it was my father who took Aunt Youge back after she suffered a disaster in the Mo Family."

Mo Beichen knelt down in front of the sarcophagus, and the white raccoon knelt down immediately.

The two kowtowed to the sarcophagus together.

After kneeling for a long time, Mo Beichen helped the white raccoon to stand up.

Mo Beichen turned his eyes to look at Nanfeng Qi: "Thank you very much for giving my mother a place to stay, but I have to take my mother back now."

Nanfeng Qi frowned: "Aunt Youge is the princess of Nanqi, she should stay here."

Mo Beichen chuckled: "She is not the princess of Nanqi, she is just the daughter-in-law of the Mo family."

Mom should want to be with father and brother, after all, she loves father and them so much.

Mo Beichen casually put Nanfeng Youge's sarcophagus into the Dragon Ring.

Nanfeng Qi wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it at all. He could only watch helplessly as he took away Nanfeng Youge's sarcophagus.

"Do you really not want to help Nan Qi restore the country? I can make you the emperor." After leaving the secret room, Nan Feng Qi still asked unwillingly.

He didn't want to be an emperor when he wanted to restore the country, he just had to follow his mission as the Southern Qi royal family.

"I don't want to." Mo Beichen refused very simply: "I want to live for the one I love, not for Nan Qi."

As Mo Beichen said, he gave Bai Li a doting look, and flew out with her in his arms.

Nanfeng Qi stared blankly at Mo Beichen's back, his words circling in his mind, unable to recover for a long time.

"Where are we going?" The white raccoon rubbed Mo Beichen's neck.

Mo Beichen kissed her forehead affectionately: "Go back to Mo's house."

The white raccoon's eyes lit up, it's good to go to Mo's house, she has wanted to visit this Mo's house for a long time.

When the two arrived at Mo's house, it was still dark.

The guard at the gate saw Mo Beichen and thought it was Mo Dongxian, so he rushed out excitedly and said, "Young Master, you are back!"

The Patriarch and the Young Master are not here these days, the Second Young Master and the Third Miss are going to quarrel the house.

Mo Beichen didn't say anything, and directly dragged the white raccoon into the Mo residence.

This is the first time he has entered Mo Mansion since he was five years old.

Twenty years have passed, and the Mo Mansion has changed a lot, but you can still vaguely see what it was like before.

"Father and Mother, Ah Chen and I practiced sword obediently today."

"Really, look at the sweat on your head, you are careful to catch a cold."

"Come on, let dad have a look, the results of our Chen'er and Xian'er..."

"Ah Mo." Seeing him in a daze, the white raccoon called him softly. Mo Beichen came back to his senses, and led the white raccoon to the Mo family's ancestral hall.


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