In the outskirts of the capital.
In the dark forest, a tall black figure was carrying a long object as he moved through the forest. He only stopped when he saw the tall figure standing not too far away.
"You're late." The man in the shadows said in a deep voice.
"No, you're the one who's early." The black clothed man laughed, his voice sounding a bit lazy. He looked mockingly at the man whose face he couldn't see clearly, "I heard that the Ye family's fourth miss is the number one beauty in the capital. I didn't think that you wouldn't be interested in the number one beauty and would spend money to steal the third miss who has no talent and no looks. Or ….. is this third miss the true beauty? I was in a hurry before and didn't get a good look. Now that I've seen it, it's not bad. "As he said this, he put down the person on his shoulder and brushed away the hair on the sleeping girl's face.
"Enough! You can leave. "The man's voice sounded a bit angry as he coldly said.
The black clothed man shrugged and smiled, "Since it's like this, I wish you good luck." After he said this, he didn't delay and simply put the girl on the ground. He shrugged his shoulders and disappeared into the forest.
The man in the shadows looked at the girl on the ground for a while before walking out of the shadows. Under the dim light of the night, a cold face vaguely appeared, staring fiercely at the girl on the ground. His originally handsome face was somewhat sinister under the dim light of the night. "Ye Li, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame someone, blame your bad luck. Even if it's something that I don't want, it's not Mo Xiuyao's turn to pick it up! " He bent down and reached out to grab the girl's collar. But the moment he touched her, he felt his vision go black and then a pain in his neck, causing him to fall down. The originally unconscious girl opened her eyes and pushed the person who looked like her backwards. As for the sound of something hitting the ground, she naturally ignored it.
Ye Li slowly tidied up her clothes before looking at the man on the ground. Her expression was a bit disappointed. When she noticed that there was something wrong with the incense in the room, she thought that someone was trying to harm her. It turned out that it was Mo Jingli, and the reason was so stupid. Circling around Mo Jingli, Ye Li wondered for the first time if this Prince Li's brain had been spoiled by his brother, the Emperor. After thinking for a while, she decided not to waste any more effort. He leisurely took out a ball of inconspicuous silk thread from his sleeve and neatly tied up the person on the ground.
Looking at the man who was tied up by her, Ye Li nodded with satisfaction. Don't be fooled by the fact that this ball of silk thread looked unremarkable. Regardless of whether it was in terms of hardness or toughness, it was very good. Unless Mo Jingli had the legendary profound internal energy, it would be impossible for a normal person to do this. As for her tying technique, Ye Li was even more assured. Unless Mo Jingli had the ability to shrink his bones, he could only wait for someone to save him. She just didn't know if Mo Jingli had brought any bodyguards with him to do this kind of sneaky thing. However, based on the current situation, it seemed that he didn't. Hopefully, he could make it in time for tomorrow's wedding. Ye Li irresponsibly thought. In the end, she still kicked the unconscious person to vent her anger. Then, she followed the path she remembered and walked towards the edge of the forest.
"Ah … Ah Yao, what did I just see?"
After a long time, a stuttering voice sounded from the dark forest. Three figures walked out from the forest. Feng Zhiyao's image of an elegant young master was once again shattered. He stared dumbfoundedly at the unconscious man on the ground.
Mo Xiuyao looked at everything in front of him calmly and said, "It's just like what you just saw."
"This young master didn't sleep and ran out with you in the middle of the night because I was afraid something would happen to Third Miss Ye! Now it seems that the one who would be in trouble is someone else, right? "If it wasn't for the fact that he still remembered his image, Feng Zhiyao would have screamed like a woman. Look at what he just saw. After receiving the news that someone wanted to harm Ye Li, he crawled out of the beauty's bed in the middle of the night and hurried over. In the end, he saw Ye Li put Mo Jingli in a way that even he couldn't see clearly. Mo Jingli was a bit stupid, but he was still considered one of the top young talents in the capital, right? Walking to Mo Xiuyao's side, he copied Ye Li's actions and circled around him. Feng Zhiyao propped up his chin in boredom and asked, "What should we do now?"
"Throw him into the pool over there." Mo Xiuyao said without a frown.
"That's a cold pool, he will die." Feng Zhiyao advised without any sincerity.
"Take off his clothes as well." Mo Xiuyao said calmly.
"I'm afraid that won't work. Your future princess is very skilled at tying people up." Feng Zhiyao squatted on the ground and studied the knots on Mo Jingli's body. "A 'Yao, don't make Third Miss Ye angry in the future. Women are too scary. " After thinking for a long time, Feng Zhiyao still couldn't think of how he would be able to escape without help if this kind of rope was tied on his body. "However, this method is worth learning."
"A 'Jin."
"Yes, Prince." The youth standing behind Mo Xiuyao and pushing the wheelchair responded. He went forward to grab the person on the ground and walked into the depths of the forest. After a while, there was a splash. Clearly, someone had been thrown into the water. Feng Zhiyao couldn't help but stomp his feet. "A 'Yao, you'll teach the child the wrong things. What if Mo Jingli drowns? "A Prince dying in the capital, and also the Emperor's younger brother, was not a small matter. Mo Xiuyao calmly looked at his hand on the armrest and said calmly, "A 'Jin has always known propriety."
Propriety? Did A 'Jin have such a thing as propriety in his head? Feng Zhiyao stomped his feet and ran over to see. He was speechless.
Mo Jingli had been thrown into the pool. The area above his chest was still above the water. Most importantly, the rope that tied him up was obviously a lot longer, and the end of the rope was tied to a tree at the edge of the pool. This could ensure that Mo Jingli would not be accidentally brought to the center of the pool. He really knew propriety.
"A 'Jin. I'll send your Prince back. You stay here and watch. If it's too early, it'll wake up the person he brought. Don't drown him to death. "
A 'Jin frowned. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Feng Zhiyao looked at Mo Jingli sympathetically, then waved his fan in satisfaction as he walked in the direction of Mo Xiuyao.
"A 'Yao, I'm almost curious about your future princess." Feng Zhiyao walked back into the forest. Mo Xiuyao was still sitting in the shade of the trees. In the dark night, he didn't look very happy. No one knew what he was thinking.
Mo Xiuyao raised his head and said calmly, "It's time to go back."
Feng Zhiyao looked curiously at Mo Xiuyao. "You're letting him go so easily?" Mo Xiuyao had cultivated his character over the years and seemed to have a good temper. But Feng Zhiyao knew very well that Mo Xiuyao had never been a kind person. Mo Xiuyao's gentle eyes flashed with coldness. "Tomorrow is Jingli's wedding. If something happens to the groom, it'll be too disappointing." Feng Zhiyao wanted to sigh. "I thought you didn't want Mo Jingli to have anything to do with the Ye family. Don't forget, if he marries Ye Ying, you and he will be … "Brother-in-law? Wasn't that an unpleasant relationship? Mo Xiuyao snorted. He exerted force and the wheelchair turned and headed out of the forest. Feng Zhiyao raised his brows, shrugged, and followed. He didn't know what interesting things would happen at the wedding tomorrow. It was best to get a good seat to watch the show.
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