Yi Qingyu has become very strange now. He is not aggressive when he sees him and becomes very calm when facing these things.
Mo Jue frowned slightly and looked at the leaving figure.
"Follow Yi Qingyu, and tell me immediately if there is any movement."
"Yes." Goro nodded slightly.
Huan Xuanxuan held the hand of the person in front of him tightly, and looked at him quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes, "Shaoyuan, now that your great revenge has been achieved, what are your plans next?"
The two people have also confirmed their relationship and are now inseparable.
"I don't have any new plans for now. I won't get my revenge until I get rid of Yi Qingyu. It's really dangerous for Xuanxuan to be with me, but don't worry, I will protect you well."
Huo Shaoyuan spoke softly as he held the person tightly in his arms.
Huan Xuanxuan was slightly surprised and struggled slightly.
Then she looked at him with some fear and whispered, "This is not a good idea. There are so many people outside."
"What's wrong with that? We don't have to care about them. We just need to live our lives well." After what happened before, Huo Shaoyuan has become very bold.
Not only did he hold the person tightly in his arms, he also did not care about those worldly concepts.
Huan Xuanxuan's whole face turned red, even his lips turned a little redder. Looking at the handsome face so close to him, his heart was beating non-stop.
I couldn't help but gently push him and yell, "Shao Yuan, why are you becoming more and more bold?"
"Xuanxuan, isn't it because you are here that I am so bold?" Huo Shaoyuan hugged her waist tightly, and an unprecedented madness appeared on his angular face.
She played with his slender fingers in her hand, and the light in her dark eyes turned dim in that instant.
Huan Xuanxuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her slender fingers gently pressed against his chest.
A smile appeared between her handsome brows, and her pair of dark eyes looked at him seriously.
His thin lips moved slightly, "Shao Yuan, I find that you are becoming more and more naughty."
Her fingers gently traced across his chest.
Huo Shaoyuan was slightly startled and held his fingers tightly.
A smile appeared on his lips, and then he pulled his hand forcefully into his chest, caressing it without any clothes in between.
The hard chest, with thin calluses on his hands, touched intentionally or unintentionally.
Huo Shaoyuan's eyes turned red and he held his waist tightly.
Slowly she whispered in his ear, "It's not very convenient here. Let's go to another place and I'll let you know who is the most powerful."
Inside the inn.
The two people were inseparable, very much in love, and it was a wonderful night.
In the room.
Yi Jinyi sat aside in a white robe, his slender fingers flipping through the memorials in his hand from time to time, his brows slightly wrinkled.
"Ajue, do you think these ministers are mentally ill? They want to impeach people even for trivial matters in their families."
"How boring." He said as he threw the memorial in his hand on the floor.
Mo Jue slowly reached out his hand and gently rubbed his head, his eyes full of doting.
"Ajin, when everything is over, you don't have to worry about these things anymore."
He had an extremely bold idea. He could not accept that the person he loved had a child with another woman.
Naturally, we will not let this country be without descendants, but everything still needs long-term planning.
"What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Yi Jinyi took his hand, and there was a hint of worry in her narrow and long almond-shaped eyes.
The two of them held hands.
Since the past few days, he has been feeling vaguely uneasy, always feeling that something might happen next, especially to Yi Qingyu.
But it seemed that there was no movement in hugging each other, everything was normal.
But it is often the case that even in such calmness, a storm may come afterwards.
"Yi Qingyu has been very ordinary these past few days, but Yi Yutang has always been his favorite. There are many rumors among the people that he dotes on this youngest son very much, but this time when he was beheaded in public, he did not take any action."
"Should we say that your uncle is strict and rigorous? Or is he really willing to sacrifice his own family for the sake of justice?"
Mo Jue began to recount what had happened in the past few days, with a lot of inquiry in his dark eyes.
His thick brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a hint of majesty between his brows.
"I know a little about this. My good uncle regards his youngest son as more important than his own life. This time, he did not say a word and let his son be beheaded in public."
"This is truly unique to the royal family, but his patience is something I can learn from."
The fingers secreted by the root bone played with Mo Jue's hair, and the hair fell down like ink.
There was a hint of playfulness in Yi Jinyi's beautiful eyes.
"You'd better be careful these days." Mo Jue always felt that things were not very simple, and there was a hint of worry between his brows.
Yi Jinyi also nodded seriously, "Yes."
Mo Jue had already received Goro's message in the evening.
I just can't figure out some of these things. The other party will definitely take big actions, because they are never someone who gives up easily.
The huge palace was just like usual, with no movement at all.
night.
The breeze blew through the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound. The light wind brought with it a scent of fresh earth.
But there was an unusual sense of solemnity in the air.
In the elegantly decorated study, Yi Qingyu, dressed in black, sat in the first seat.
With a cup of tea in his hand, he slightly relaxed his dignified brows and said in a cold tone, "Today's matter can only succeed, not fail."
The butler who was kneeling on the ground had a letter in his hand. After hearing this, he nodded very seriously, his triangular eyes full of seriousness.
The letter in his hand carries a lot. The prince has worked hard for so many years, and even his own son has been sacrificed.
I just hope that all the prince’s efforts will not be in vain.
Looking at the departing figure, Yi Qingyu tightly grasped the teacup in his hand and crushed it in his hand.
“Pah.”
A voice was very abrupt.
"Yi Jinyi, Mo Jue, I will make you pay the price." There was murderous intent in his voice and his eyes were full of crazy plunder.
His whole body seemed to exude an aura that made it difficult for people to approach him.
At this moment, his desire was clearly visible.