"Young Master Han." As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw Han Mingyue walking quickly towards him. Qin Feng frowned and nodded in greeting. Because of Ye Li, almost everyone around Ye Li didn't like Han Mingyue. Even when Ye Li was still around, their relationship with Han Mingyue was still considered peaceful. Han Mingyue looked at Qin Feng, who had changed a lot, and a trace of worry flashed through her eyes. She nodded and asked, "Is the Prince here?" Qin Feng nodded and said, "This one still has matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first." Seeing the back of his figure leave without stopping, Han Mingyue was startled and couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the past few months, he hadn't been very well received in Ruyang City. Although Mo Xiuyao didn't chase him away, the people below him clearly didn't welcome him. If it wasn't for Han Mingxi's face, Zhuo Jing and the others would have already thrown him out. Han Mingyue had never thought that there would be a day when he would have to rely on the face of the little brother he had raised since he was young. But … he couldn't leave this place. He didn't know what Mo Xiuyao was thinking. He clearly hated Drunken Butterfly to the core, but he still didn't kill her. Han Mingyue could even tell that although Mo Xiuyao had ordered people to torture Drunken Butterfly, he didn't order them to kill her. He even allowed him to visit Drunken Butterfly every few days. It was because of this that he couldn't harden his heart and leave. Sometimes he even wondered if it would have been better if Mo Xiuyao had directly ordered people to kill Drunken Butterfly.
"Xiuyao …" Stepping into the study, he saw Mo Xiuyao sitting behind the desk, lost in thought.
Coming back to his senses, Mo Xiuyao looked at him with a calm expression, "What is it?"
"What exactly are you planning to do with Drunk Butterfly?" Han Mingyue could not help but ask. He had already heard from Mo Hua that Drunk Butterfly would be handed over to Qin Feng today. He did not know what Qin Feng could do, but his instincts told him that Drunk Butterfly's situation would be even worse.
Mo Xiuyao smiled, looked up at him and asked, "Does Su Zuidie think that I still have feelings for her?"
Han Mingyue remained silent. Drunken Butterfly had not suffered much in the past few months, at least compared to Mo Xiuyao's ruthless attitude back at the cliff, it was a far cry. Mo Xiuyao even sent people to treat her hand. Therefore, Su Zuidie also believed that Mo Xiuyao really couldn't bear to part with her. The reason why he still locked her up and made her suffer was because he was still angry and wanted to put on a show for others to see. But Han Mingyue knew that all of this was just Su Zuidie's wishful thinking. Since the moment Su Zuidie turned and left many years ago, she had forever lost the ability to affect Mo Xiuyao, or rather, she had never had the ability to do so. And now, when Su Zuidie was mentioned, the viciousness in Mo Xiuyao's eyes was even more shocking.
"Don't worry, she won't die. At least ….. she won't die before October this year. "
Han Mingyue was shocked, "You ….. you plan to ….."
Mo Xiuyao said calmly, "That's exactly what you're thinking. If there is no news of Li Li before October this year, I plan to use her blood as a sacrifice to the mountain, on the mountain where Li fell off the cliff. Next year ….. it will be Lei Zhenting's turn ….. what do you think of this idea? Every year, there will be one person, all those who hurt I's Li Li and her child, until Li returns ….. "Or until the world is completely dyed red.
"But ….." Han Mingyue said with difficulty. Princess Ding is already dead.
In the study, looking at Mo Xiuyao's calm and unperturbed eyes, Han Mingyue felt that there were countless things she wanted to say, but she couldn't spit them out. Mo Xiuyao never planned to let Su Zuidie go, he already knew. If he was in Mo Xiuyao's position, he would have already torn Su Zuidie to pieces, but ….. he wasn't Mo Xiuyao after all. The woman he fell in love with wasn't called Ye Li, so he was destined to be unable to watch Su Zuidie suffer. However, he no longer had any bargaining chips to make Mo Xiuyao change his mind. He even suspected that there was nothing that could make Mo Xiuyao change his mind, unless ….. Ye Li came back from the dead …..
Mo Xiuyao no longer paid any attention to Han Mingyue, who was standing on the side thinking about something. The reason why he hadn't expelled Han Mingyue for so long and allowed him to stay in Ruyang City and even live in the residence was only because Han Mingyue had helped Li Li at the edge of the cliff, but this didn't mean that he would make any concessions to him because of this. He lowered his head to look at the various files on the table, the beautiful handwriting on them added a trace of gentleness to his eyes. The contents of the files were enough to amaze the world. Even he himself had never known that his wife had so many wonderful ideas, so many grand ideas. Ever since she knew that Mo Jingqi and Nanzhao had secretly reached an agreement in Xiling, Li had already clearly seen that the day when the Mohist army and the imperial court would break off relations was coming. So she did everything she could to guard the entire northwest, and during this time she painstakingly thought about the survival and development of the hundreds of thousands of Mohist army in the relatively barren northwest. If Li Li wasn't a woman, Mo Xiuyao believed that she definitely had the qualifications to become a famous minister of a generation that would be more famous than her ancestors.
But now, he was gently stroking the files in his hands. Mo Xiuyao's eyes were filled with tenderness and love. Li Li ….. I definitely won't let your painstaking efforts go to waste. Even if you're not by I's side, I will let your name and I be famous for generations to come and be admired by the world. Of course ….. before that, you'll have to watch how I tear the world apart and change the color of the mountains and rivers.
No matter how chaotic the world is, there will always be a few places that are isolated from the rest of the world and will always be peaceful and quiet.
Ye Li struggled to open her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a light green coarse cloth on top of the bed and a curtain that was hung up separately. Looking down, she saw that her body was covered with a coarse cloth quilt of the same color. The numbness on her body made her want to get up to move her body slightly. She stroked her abdomen with one hand. Her protruding abdomen with the occasional beat filled her heart with joy. No matter where she was now, at least ….. she had thought that she would die, but now, not only was she alive, even the baby was still there. Just this point alone was enough for Ye Li to put aside all her hatred and be grateful. As long as she was still alive, there was nothing that couldn't be solved. Gently biting the corner of her lips, Ye Li pushed her worries to the bottom of her heart. She tried to prop herself up and sit up.
"Oh, you're finally awake." At the door, a middle-aged woman wearing a floral cloth came in with something. Seeing the person on the bed struggling to get up, she smiled happily. She quickly put the fragrant porridge on the table in the room and helped Ye Li up. Ye Li thanked her softly. Using the woman's hand, she sat up and leaned against the bedpost. She said, "Thank you, sister-in-law. It was ….. sister-in-law who saved me? How should I address you? " The middle-aged woman smiled kindly and said, "My husband's surname is Lin. You can just call me sister-in-law of the Lin Family? Poor child ….. You've been in a coma for more than four months. When you were rescued, you were more than a month pregnant. Fortunately, this child looks very lucky and has been well all this time. I think little sister is also very lucky. What's that saying again ….. great disaster, ah ….. if one survives a great disaster, there will be good fortune later ….. "
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