"Hey... let's go." Mo Xiuzhu let out a long sigh, turned around and ordered the guards to carry away the body of the second prince on the ground, and then supported the emperor and walked out slowly.
The emperor's face didn't look good. When the guards passed by him carrying the second prince's body, he couldn't help shouting to the guards: "Wait a minute."
"Your Majesty?" The guards stopped, raised their heads, and shouted to him respectfully.
The emperor did not speak, but looked down at the second prince who was being carried in their hands with pity in his eyes. For a long time, he did not make a sound.
At the end, he let out a long sigh, waved his hand and said, "Take him away and bury him properly."
"Yes." The guards responded in unison, and then continued to carry the second prince's body away.
"Father..." Mo Xiuzhu glanced at the emperor standing beside him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Xiuzhu..." The emperor raised his head, glanced at him, moved his lips, and suddenly asked him: "Has your father not been very kind to you brothers over the years?"
"Ah?" Mo Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, my father is very kind to us. Although sometimes he is a little harsh, I know that my father is doing it all for us. good."
"Then... I am so good to Han Qing, and you are not jealous at all??" The emperor thought for a while and asked in a different way.
"Uncle Huang..." Mo Xiuzhu thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Father is indeed very good to Uncle Huang, even better than us brothers. However, Uncle Huang is very talented. No matter what he is, he has always been He can master it as soon as he learns it, and it’s normal for his father to prefer him.”
"Really..." The emperor let out a long sigh, then shook his head and said nothing more.
Ye Qiqi followed the emperor and Mo Xiuzhu, escorted the emperor all the way back to the palace, and then turned around and returned to Prince Jing'an's Mansion with the Leng Guards.
Prince Jing'an's Mansion, which was originally very lively in the morning, now seemed a little quiet in the night.
Ye Qiqi raised his head and glanced at the moonlight in the sky. Countless bright and cold stars were shining in the sky.
Today was originally a happy day for her, but she never thought that so many things would happen.
A gust of cold wind blew by, Ye Qiqi wrapped her cloak tightly around her body and walked towards the courtyard of Prince Jing'an's Mansion.
The next morning.
Ye Qiqi was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.
"Who is it??" She turned her head and glanced at Mo Hanqing, who was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and asked in a low voice.
"Qiqi, hurry! Open the door quickly!!" He Pingxuan's slightly excited voice came from outside the door, "Young Master is saved!!"
"Really!?" After Ye Qiqi heard this, he jumped out of the bed like a carp and ran all the way to the door to open the door for He Pingxuan.
With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.
He Pingxuan was standing outside the gate with an excited expression.
"Is the young master saved??" Ye Qiqi looked at the expression on He Pingxuan's face and asked excitedly.
"Yes!" He Pingxuan nodded repeatedly, then reached out and took out two small bottles made of white jade from his arms, handed them to Ye Qiqi, shook them and said, "Do you know what's in them?"