The whole person looks a little crazy, but also very funny.
The others were horrified. Although Princess Xixia is a woman, she has a very noble status, but now she becomes a bargaining chip between the two of them like an item. It is really embarrassing, but they will only stay in the On the level of regret, no one will regret anything. After all, there are countless such things in their families.
They all know that the royal family is a puppet-like existence, but it is only glamorous on the surface. It is their king. In fact, it is King Zhaowu who has been in charge of the power these years. As the son of King Zhaowu, Yang Xiyu can naturally decide at will. The future of a princess is gone.
"My son and the general will send some more people to cover you, and we will start to act after dark. Don't let us down."
Yang Xiyu's peach blossom eyes were raised up, and he didn't know what kind of emotion was in his eyes.
"Yes, this subordinate will definitely complete the task smoothly." The soldier said sharply.
In this way, a plan was gradually formed on the main battleship of Nanling, but whether it was successful or not was another matter.
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It was almost noon at this time, Ye Po and others of course also saw Mo Jinyao's red eyes, apart from being horrified, the first reaction in their hearts was to tear Mo Wenli into pieces.
After Mo Jinyao woke up, he surprisingly stabilized his emotions. The princess asked him to drink the medicine, and he took the medicine.
But the prince has changed after all. The previous prince would review official documents, but now the prince ignores the mountain of official documents in the study room, and has never even stepped into the study room. These things are gone.
"What do you want to do next?" Yun Ziyue asked Mo Jinyao as the two sat under the shade of a tree after lunch.
"Don't countries like Nanling and Beidi covet the heavenly land, then I want to see how long Mo Wenli can last if I don't guard the heavenly land." Mo Jinyao's eyes flickered madly It seems that all of this suddenly becomes irrelevant.
"Mo Jinyao...you are not such a person..." Yun Ziyue looked at him, and said in a very firm tone after a while.
Mo Jinyao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Yun Ziyue to say that, and then he smiled wryly, "How does the princess know that I am not such a person, brother... I have no reason to protect Tiansheng, why do I still protect Tiansheng?" Holy people?"
"If you were such a person, you wouldn't be talking to me like this here. You would do this when you woke up, and attack Tiansheng's imperial city with Nanling's army, no matter what the cost."
Yun Ziyue's voice was very soft, but every sentence touched Mo Jinyao's heart.
"Heh... Yue'er is too smart, what should I do? How can this king be a bad person?"
Indeed, that's all Mo Jinyao thought about. Even if he wanted to kill Mo Wenli and those scum in the court, the people are innocent. He has protected them for so many years, and it is impossible to kill them all at once. Abandon it like a shoe, not to mention, Mo Jinyao is not a petty person like Mo Wenli, and he can't do such a scandal.
Yun Ziyue smiled, her smile was clear and shallow, like peach blossoms on a tree, which made people feel very comfortable.
"Mo Jinyao, I'm not a good person, so I allow you to be a bad person, but well, the people who are spoiled are not ordinary people, but..." Yun Ziyue's voice was so soft that only Mo Jinyao could hear it. .
A bright color flashed quickly in the man's red eyes, he liked the idea.
Ye Po, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the prince who had returned to normal, from a vicious face to a real helplessness. In the end, the princess didn't know what to say, but the prince's face showed joy. This... is something going to happen
Ye Po guessed right, something was indeed going to happen.
But when the two were about to leave on horseback, the people who served Wen Renjing suddenly came to the yard where they were staying.
"My lord, my concubine, Mr. Wenren is injured again." The attendant was a little anxious. On the one hand, Mr. Wenren is a very good person and treats them very well. On the other hand, Mr. Wenren was brought back by the concubine. How could they Can you be careful
Yun Ziyue glanced at Mo Jinyao, and sure enough, from his eyes, he could see impatience and the urge to slap this little servant away.
Yun Ziyue coughed and said, "Take us to have a look."
Then Mo Jinyao finally looked better, reached out and took Yun Ziyue's little hand, and said, "Lead the way."
"Yes." The servant was very respectful.
"..." Yun Ziyue glanced at Mo Jinyao from the corner of her eye, with a smug smile on her lips, why is Mo Jinyao so cute, and even so arrogant when jealous.
When the two came to Wen Renjing's courtyard, the medical officer from the mansion had already arrived, and when they saw the two, they hurriedly saluted.
Mo Jinyao waved his hand and said, "How's it going?"
"Go back to your lord, and look at the wounds on Mr. Wenren's body. They don't seem to be caused by others, but Mr. Wenren scratched himself."
After all, Yun Ziyue is a woman, and Mo Jinyao is present, of course it is impossible for her to see Wen Renjing's thigh and forearm injuries, but after listening to the medical officer's description, why does she feel that Wen Renjing has a tendency to masochistic Woolen cloth
Yun Ziyue thought so, but Mo Jinyao didn't think so, he always felt that Wen Renjing's motives were impure, what would a good person do if he was idle and scratched himself? So Wen Renjing just wanted to attract the attention of his little girl, it's really hateful!
Mo Jinyao glared at the person on the bed, with disdain in his eyes, the little girl belongs to him, you are not worthy of such a low-level boy!
"Did you hear any noise in the room?" Yun Ziyue turned her head and asked the servant behind her.
"Back to the princess, the servant has been guarding outside Mr. Wenren's room, and indeed he could vaguely hear Mr. Wenren muttering something, but Mr. Wenren's voice was very low, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. Then...then the room There was a sound of porcelain shattering, and the servant realized that something was wrong. After entering the house, he saw that Mr. Wenren had fallen on the ground, his body was covered in blood.
Yun Ziyue frowned, Wen Renjing's current life is even better than some officials' sons, there is no reason to hurt herself, so did something happen during this period that they don't know about
"Medical officer, I will trouble you these few days, so let's live in this yard first."
"Yes, Wangfei." The medical officer hurriedly said yes, feeling panic in his heart, Wangfei told him trouble, he couldn't bear it.