Yun Ziyue also froze in place, there was indeed a big change in the capital, what happened to the elder brother and the others? Are they okay? And Fang Ran, is she okay
Yun Ziyue felt that she was too merciful, she should have killed Mo Wenli at the beginning, once and for all, otherwise, he would not have had a chance today.
It's just that now that things have happened, she can't take care of that much anymore. Right now, this man is the most worrying one. Yun Ziyue is not afraid of Mo Jinyao going crazy or being irritable, but she is still afraid of him being quiet. The two of them just walked in tandem, and no one dared to disturb them.
Although I don't know who this young master is, but to be able to get so close to the prince, he must be a person whom the prince trusts very much.
Just watching the figures of the two disappear around the corner, Steward Feng sat down on the ground, not knowing what happened to the prince, nor what would happen, after a long while, Ye Po finally rushed back Butler Feng looked at Ye Po and asked,
"Where is the princess?"
"Princess? Isn't the concubine right next to the prince?" Ye Po came late and didn't know what happened, but only saw the disheveled people in the palace and a few hidden guards.
Butler Feng was stunned for a while, then said,
"That son?"
Ye Po nodded, and then said, "What happened?"
Butler Feng told what happened just now.
"Where is the prince?"
"Let's go, the princess is with you..."
"..." Ye Po stopped talking this time, if the concubine couldn't persuade the prince, it would be useless for them to go, so she pulled Steward Feng and said, "You rest first, I will watch over the prince. "
Butler Feng was helpless and didn't know what to do, so he could only follow Ye Po away.
backyard
Mo Jinyao's body swayed, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the purple clothes, Mo Jinyao really didn't seem to feel it, he didn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, just walked forward like this, Blood continued to overflow, dripping on the robe.
Yun Ziyue's pupils constricted for a while, and finally couldn't stand it any longer. She stepped forward and grabbed his collar and pulled it down, and said coldly, "Mo Jinyao, are you just humiliating yourself like this? Does your brother want you to do this?"
The man blinked and looked at the woman in front of him, but there was no reaction. The two just looked at each other for a long time.
A tear suddenly fell from Mo Jinyao's eyes, the crystal clear and slightly warm teardrops just fell on Yun Ziyue's skin, making Yun Ziyue feel as if she had been scalded, and her heart trembled for a while.
"Mo Jinyao..." Yun Ziyue slightly let go of his grip on his collar, and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, but Mo Jinyao grabbed his hand violently.
A tug, and in the next second, Yun Ziyue was hugged tightly by both hands, and the man's entire face was buried between her neck.
Yun Ziyue didn't speak, nor did she resist, she just let him hold her and patted his back lightly with both hands.
She could feel the wetness on her neck, the man's tears.
It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but they don't know that the next sentence just didn't reach the point of sadness. At this time, Mo Jinyao is like a trapped animal, even though he is strong, he is so fragile.
After a while, a muffled voice came.
"Little girl, I... I don't have a brother anymore, and I have no relatives."
In a word, Yun Ziyue's heart was about to break, a red light flashed in her eyes, Mo Wenli, who gave you the courage to touch my man's brother! Every tear Mo Jinyao shed today, every drop of blood shed, I want you to pay back a hundredfold!
"Mo Jinyao... You are not alone, you still have me, you think, your imperial brother, he doesn't want you to do this either? Your imperial brother loves you so much, why would you let you humiliate yourself like this?" Yun Ziyue Try to soften your tone.
"Brother Huang... is he unwilling? Why did he leave? How could it be..." Mo Jinyao's voice was still muffled.
Before she finished speaking, the whole person began to fall slowly. Yun Ziyue used her strength to avoid falling to the ground with him, "Mo Jinyao, wake up! Mo Jinyao!"
She didn't respond no matter how she called, but Yun Ziyue could only half-drag him into the room with great effort.
After finally putting him on the bed, before he could catch his breath, he caught his pulse with his hand, and frowned, his pulse was very chaotic, depression accumulated in his heart, and Gu poison began to wreak havoc uncontrollably.
Yun Ziyue took out the silver needle and stabbed at the acupuncture point on his head without hesitation. After a while, Mo Jinyao's head was tied into a hedgehog. Yun Ziyue took the silver needle and went to the kitchen to boil a pot The colorful medicines made the cook in the kitchen sneeze.
Back in the room, Yun Ziyue dried the pot, put it in a small bag, and hung it on Mo Jinyao's bedside. It took two hours just to boil the medicine, and it was already evening after such a toss.
Yun Ziyue arrived at Steward Feng's room, but Steward Feng was still the same as before, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the food in front of him hadn't even touched a bite.
He turned his head a little slowly when he heard the door opening, and saw a handsome young man, and realized that this person was the princess.
Quickly got up and said, "Meet the princess."
"Get up quickly." Yun Ziyue quickly helped him up.
"The old slave is guilty, the old slave dare not get up."
Yun Ziyue had no choice but to say, "It's all caused by that bastard Mo Wenli. You are a housekeeper, how can you blame you? Get up and talk."
After finally helping Butler Feng up, Yun Ziyue said, "How are my three older brothers and Miss Fang?"
"The princess's three elder brothers seem to have left a few days before the accident happened in the capital. As for Miss Fang's family... the old slave fled the capital in a hurry and did not find out about Miss Fang's family..."
Steward Feng felt a little ashamed for no reason, the capital was in danger, as the Chief Steward of the Prince Regent's Mansion, he should have dedicated his life to the country, but he, it sounds nice to save his life to deliver news to the prince and concubine, it doesn't sound good , is to escape.
Yun Ziyue knew what was going on in his heart, and also knew that he was not feeling well, so she comforted her a few words, but she was also listless, Mo Jinyao was unconscious, her three elder brothers didn't know where she was, and Fang Ran didn't know what was going on. Can she be happy
"Princess...how is the prince?"
Yun Ziyue shook her head and said, "My lord is still in a coma, but he will wake up tomorrow. I have already helped him heal, so you don't have to worry."
Steward Feng breathed a sigh of relief, finally the prince was safe and sound only with the concubine around.
As much as His Majesty loves the younger brother of the prince, the prince loves and cares about the elder brother of the prince. In other words, His Majesty treats the prince as a brother like a father, but suddenly, his father and brother just disappeared. Who can bear to be forced to death alive.