Mo Xiuyao snorted. In this life, besides being obsessed with Su Zuidie, who else had Han Mingyue done right?
"Xiuyao … I beg you, let Zuidie go." Han Mingyue spat out his request with difficulty. Earlier, even if he lowered his stance, he still had chips to negotiate with Mo Xiuyao. But now, he had nothing left and could only beg …
"Get out." Mo Xiuyao said lightly.
"Xiu …" Han Mingyue still wanted to plead for mercy, but he saw a scarlet flash in Mo Xiuyao's eyes and a strong force hit him in the face. Before he could finish his words, Han Mingyue was already sent flying. He fell hard in the courtyard outside the door and the door of the study was closed in front of his eyes at the same time. Mo Xiuyao's move was fast and ruthless. Han Mingyue didn't even have time to defend himself and was sent flying. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother …" A dark red robe silently appeared beside Han Mingyue. Han Mingyue looked up and saw Han Mingxi's originally unruly handsome face full of worry and sadness. Holding Han Mingxi's hand to stand up, Han Mingyue looked at his brother with some shame. He didn't want to appear in front of his brother in such a sorry state. "Mingxi, I'm sorry." Han Mingxi shook his head silently and looked at Han Mingyue. "Brother, don't waste your time. As long as Jun Weitian doesn't come back, no one can save Su Zuidie. " These days, Han Mingxi had given up the idea of persuading his brother to forget Su Zuidie. He just told him that his current efforts were not desirable. "The reason why Prince Ding still keeps Su Zuidie alive is not because he can't bear to part with her." It was just that he needed Su Zuidie to live. Letting Su Zuidie die so easily was letting her off easy. Just like how the Mohist army clearly had the ability to kill Marquis Muyang on the battlefield, but Mo Xiuyao still ordered him to be released. However, no one knew what awaited Marquis Muyang in the future.
"Ye Li is already dead," Han Mingyue said through gritted teeth.
Han Mingxi's expression darkened as he said in a low voice, "As long as we don't see her corpse with our own eyes, she's still alive. Big Brother, you better pray that Jun Wei's … corpse isn't really found, otherwise … "No one knew what Mo Xiuyao would do. Ever since Jun Wei's accident, Mo Xiuyao gave people the feeling that he was too strong. Other than killing the seven thousand soldiers who were searching for Jun Wei and expelling the Da Chu State soldiers who were stationed outside Feihong Pass, he did not show any attitude towards the death of the Princess. However, Han Mingxi was close to the core of the Prince Ding Mansion. Even if Mo Xiuyao did not say anything, he could faintly feel that Mo Xiuyao was setting up a trap. Once he really made his move, it would be accompanied by endless bloodshed.
"If Princess Ding …"
Han Mingxi shook his head and said indifferently, "A dragon has a reverse scale. If you touch it, you will die. Big Brother, you're on your own now. "
Imperial Mausoleum
In the cold Imperial Mausoleum, Tan Jizhi's face was even colder than the entire Imperial Mausoleum. Being played by his ancestor caused him to have no place to vent the anger in his chest. Ye Li was very perceptive and did not provoke him at this time. The three left the white jade palace. Ever since Ye Li opened the door to the palace, all the mechanisms in the Imperial Mausoleum seemed to have disappeared. Even the bridge pier that had sunk into the river of water rose back to its original position. The three retreated to a stone room on the outside of the Imperial Mausoleum before sitting down to rest. After a long day, Ye Li was tired. She walked to a stone chair in the corner and sat down. She took out the dry food and water she had brought with her and started to eat.
Tan Jizhi sat across from her, leaning against the wall as he casually sat on the ground. His face no longer had the pride and confidence from before. His already gloomy face now had hints of decadence and viciousness.
"Princess Ding is very happy right now?" Seeing Ye Li calmly eat, Tan Jizhi asked darkly. Ye Li's hand that was holding the dry food paused. She faintly smiled and said: "Tan Official, what are you saying? Sitting in such a gloomy place, ben fei can't be happy." How could Tan Jizhi believe her? He laughed coldly and said: "Seeing that this one came up empty and wang fei saw a joke, how could you not be happy?" Ye Li looked sincerely at him and said with certainty: "Ben fei doesn't like to rejoice in other people's misfortunes." Hearing this, Tan Jizhi's face twisted again. He quickly stared at Ye Li and smiled, "Even though this one came up empty, but … … meeting Princess Ding and the future Prince Ding's heir, I didn't lose out. Of course, I have to thank father. "
Doctor Lin ignored him with a cold face and pretended not to hear him.
Ye Li smiled and said: "I also have to thank Master. If it weren't for Master's help, ben fei wouldn't have been able to wait until today to see Tan Official."
Tan Jizhi looked at Ye Li strangely and didn't use words to force her. He had been by Ye Li's side longer than most people thought, so he naturally had some understanding of Ye Li. If the person Mo Jingqi hated the most in this world was Mo Xiuyao, the person he hated the most was probably Ye Li. Although in Tan Jizhi's view, this hatred was purely due to Mo Jingqi's own brain damage. In Mo Jingqi's view, King Ding's Mansion, which was already on the verge of collapse, and Mo Xiuyao, who was already half-dead, completely lost control because of Ye Li's appearance. This made Mo Jingqi feel anger and hatred, as if ten years of work had been destroyed in an instant. Compared to Mo Xiuyao, Mo Jingqi probably hoped that Ye Li would die first. Although Tan Jizhi didn't agree with Mo Jingqi's inexplicable hatred, this didn't prevent him from attaching importance to Ye Li. Of course, he understood that a woman like Ye Li wasn't someone he could control with just a few words. Tan Jizhi's eyes turned slightly, and he tactfully changed the topic. "It's been so long. Doesn't Princess want to know how Prince Ding is doing?"
Ye Li tugged the corner of her lips and gave him a fake smile. "Is Tan Official willing to tell me?"
Tan Jizhi smiled and said: "It's my honor to be able to speak with Princess. Speaking of which … His Highness Prince Ding is really devoted to Princess. On the second day after Princess fell off the cliff, the seven thousand soldiers at the foot of the mountain were all beheaded. His Highness Prince Ding also withdrew all the Mohist army that was originally resisting Nanzhao and Xiling. Now Da Chu State can be said to be in endless war. " Seeing Ye Li frown, Tan Jizhi continued: "If that's the case, it's fine. Prince Ding also expelled all the Da Chu State troops outside Feihong Pass and killed all the soldiers who resisted. Now … who doesn't know that Prince Ding has rebelled … His Highness is furious for a woman. Princess, are you very touched? "
Ye Li's expression didn't change. "Thank you, Tan Official, for telling me. As a woman, knowing Prince's actions, I'm naturally very touched. "
Tan Jizhi raised an eyebrow. "Princess comes from the Xu family in Yunzhou. The Xu family has always been loyal. Does Princess have nothing else to say?"
Ye Li smiled apologetically and said: "Married women follow their husbands. No matter what Prince does, even if the world curses him, in this fei's eyes, he is always right."
"To have a wife like this, His Highness Prince Ding is truly blessed!" Tan Jizhi gritted his teeth. Ye Li smiled and said: "Tan Official is too kind. In reality, compared to my Prince, I'm more interested in Tan Official's matters. "
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