He bowed his head and said: "in the past, when I was in Wuji sect, I and my family had plotted against your Royal Highness the crown prince of Zhongzhou and your Royal Highness the crown princess."
It's hard to say these disgraceful words.
Make him feel ashamed and embarrassed.
"Oh."
Mo Yan answered lightly and said carelessly, "since you know your guilt, you should commit suicide."
Said, a sharp knife, throw out.
There was a bang.
It just fell at zhugefeng's feet.
Zhuge Feng's pupil suddenly shrank, stretched out a hand, trembling to grasp the knife.
Three inches, two inches, one inch
When his hand was half an inch away from the knife, he trembled even more. Finally, he shook his hand into a fist and didn't dare to touch the knife.
"What? Don't you dare? "
Mo Yan's lips, as thin as a blade, outline an ironic arc.
Zhuge Feng hated his own coward.
But he didn't want to die.
"Your Highness, Prince Zhongzhou, please open your eyes." In Zhuge Feng's voice, with a cry, he kept kowtowing to Mo Yan, "you have a lot of..."
Mo Yan glanced at him with great disdain, not moved: "you said that you are willing to compensate."
"Yes."
Zhuge Feng raised his forehead, which had been bruised and bleeding, with tears in his eyes. "It's a way to compensate, your highness, Prince Zhongzhou. Can you change it?"
As long as you don't die, you can do anything.
"Oh."
Mo Yan sneered, "are you sure you want to change it?"
Zhuge Feng immediately nodded: "change! Are you sure you want to change it! "
He didn't know that he was ugly now, like a rat in a ditch.
Mo Yan's pupil suddenly raised a cold air, and his voice suddenly raised several tones: "it's not impossible to let the palace go back, but let the master of Zhuge come to the palace himself."
The master of Zhuge family asked him to go back, but he wanted to make the ocean emperor calm down and stop targeting Zhuge family.
He was eager to see Zhuge's family fall down. How could they succeed at this time?
It's time to give that old thing back!
Zhuge Feng took a cold breath: "this..." his face turned pale, "how can this work?"
Let them, the masters of Zhuge's family, ask for it in person?
Where is the authority of a family leader?
Your highness, Prince Zhongzhou, this is too arrogant.
"That's just a condition." Mo Yan stretched out a long white finger, "there is a second one."
Zhuge fengdun forced: "the second... What is the second?"
Mo Yan's canthus flashed a sneer: "let your master hand over the allocation right of the whole Zhuge family to our palace."
He's in the ocean, and he's short of a forward.
Zhuge Feng's knees softened and he nearly peed.
Let the master of Zhuge family come to ask for it in person, and hand in the allocation right of Zhuge family with both hands. Isn't that noisy?
What's the difference between this and letting the Zhuge family give up their position as the head of the family?
"These two conditions, I'm afraid --" ZHUGE Feng shuddered all over, "I'm afraid the owner will not agree."
finished.
I'm afraid he's going to lose his job
"It's his business to answer or not." Mo Yan doesn't care about Tao.
Zhuge Feng knelt on the ground for a long time and didn't know what to say.
He is not willing to die.
In my heart, I scolded Mo Yan 108 times.
******
Zhuge Feng ate at Mo Yan's place,