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Chapter 615

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Ye Yiqing seemed to have guessed that Ye Rou would sneak away, so he had increased the number of guards around the house. Ye Rou disguised herself as a servant who served the night incense and left the Prime Minister's manor under the cover of Xue Lin and the others.

"Let's leave quickly. The curfew will be here soon. We're leaving the city tonight." Ye Zhen changed his clothes from a servant to an ordinary man. He went straight to the city gate with Xue Lin, who was also disguised, and left the city in the last quarter of an hour.

"Princess, Quicksand City is not close from here. Do you want to reconsider?" Xue Lin whispered to Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen pretended not to hear Xue Lin's advice. "Where is the horse I asked you to prepare?"

"It's in the forest over there," Wu Chong whispered.

"Let's go!" Ye Rou nodded.

Xue Lin added, "Princess, if you ride a horse all the way to Quicksand City, I'm afraid your body won't be able to take it. I've prepared a carriage for you."

Ye Zhen looked back at him. Of course, she knew that her skin and flesh were delicate. If she really rode a horse for a few days, she would definitely get hurt. However, the speed of the carriage would be much slower. Was Xue Lin trying to delay her time?

"A carriage is a carriage, but if you let my father take me back, you will die." Ye Zhen snorted.

Xue Lin smiled awkwardly. "With us covering you, Lord Ye definitely won't find out."

"That's the best." Ye Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

Their journey to Quicksand City was very smooth. Ye Zhen could not wait to arrive at Quicksand City immediately. Only Xue Lin was full of anxiety. He still hoped that Lord Ye could stop the princess. Who knew that when they were almost at Quicksand City, there was still no news from Lord Ye.

It's not that Ye Yiqing doesn't want to let someone catch Ye Zhen and bring her back. He also wants to bring his daughter back himself, but someone is watching him. It's not easy for him to see his colleagues now, let alone go out.

"Princess Zhao Yang, Cao Yu is my student. He probably came to find me because of the Imperial Court. Please let him in."

"Lord Ye, since he's your student, he should know that you're injured and shouldn't worry about what's going on outside. You've already stopped the rebel soldiers, and the capital is now safe. All you need to do now is rest well," Zhao Yang said expressionlessly as he sat on a chair to the side.

Ye Yiqing smiled helplessly. "Since I'm the prime minister of a country, I naturally can't just stand by and watch. I have to know what's happening outside."

Zhao Yang said, "It's fine outside. Nothing happened."

"What about Yaoyao?" Ye Yiqing asked in a deep voice. "Did she ask you to come here and watch me?"

"That's right. Since Miss Lu entrusted me to take care of you, I naturally can't let anyone disturb your rest," Zhao Yang said.

At the mention of his daughter entrusting Zhao Yang to Ye Yiqing, Ye Yiqing was furious. "I'm going to drag that girl back!"

Zhao Yang snorted coldly, "Lu Yaoyao is as smart as Ye Zhen. Do you think she will wait for you to catch her?"

Ye Yiqing looked up at Zhao Yang's beautiful face. "It's true that she can't be caught. Almost no one can stop her from doing what she wants to do."

"Then I ask you to rest well." Zhao Yang lightly said.

"…" Ye Yiqing was a little helpless. "Princess Zhao Yang, even if I have to recuperate, at least let me see my colleague."

Zhao Yang frowned at him. "Do you have the energy?"

Ye Yiqing felt that this girl was really responsible. Yaoyao entrusted her to take care of him. Did she really think of him as her father? "I still have the energy to listen to others."

"Miss Lu has told me that you can only see outsiders for two hours a day. You need to rest for the rest of the time. Lord Ye, I hope you won't make things difficult for me." Zhao Yang said.

"Good." Ye Yi Qing nodded his head, thinking that he must go and intercept his daughter, where did she think she was going? That was a battlefield, how could a girl like her endure hardships there?

Zhao Yang glanced at him and took the bowl of medicine at hand. "This medicine is almost done. Lord Ye, take your medicine first."

Ye Yiqing shook his head and smiled. "Alright. I'll have to trouble princess."

Zhao Yang looked at his elegant smile and her cheeks turned slightly red. She hurriedly lowered her head. Seeing that he had finished the medicine, she took the bowl. "Lord Ye, please rest. I'll return first."

… …

… …

Ye Yaoyao thought that with the Empress Dowager as her backer, things would be different. However, in the past two days, she clearly felt that something was wrong.

After living in the wasteland for several years, her intuition had always been sharp. She felt a killing intent.

Mo Rongzhan already wanted to kill her! He probably didn't want the Empress Dowager to find out, so he didn't directly order her execution.

She thought that she could continue staying in the palace. Now … she had no choice but to leave.

"Niang niang, since you can hypnotize others, why can't you hypnotize the Emperor?" Dong Mei said in a small voice. If the Emperor could be as obedient as the Empress Dowager, they wouldn't have anything to worry about.

"What do you know? The Emperor can actually be hypnotized that easily." Ye Yaoyao lightly looked at Dong Mei. Could it be that she didn't want Mo Rongzhan to listen to her? Hypnosis was only effective on people with weak willpower. For someone like Mo Rongzhan, even when he slept, he had to be wary of his surroundings. Let alone hypnosis, she didn't even have the chance to get close to him.

Dong Mei asked in a low voice, "Niang niang, then what should we do now?"

Ye Yaoyao didn't know what to do next. Could it be that they really had to leave like this? She was really unwilling in her heart. How was she inferior to Lu Yaoyao that Mo Rongzhan treated her with such disdain?

"As long as there's life …" Ye Yaoyao said in a low voice, "As long as the Empress Dowager is here, I will definitely have the chance to return in the future."

"Niang niang, where can we go after leaving?" Dong Mei asked.

Ye Yaoyao pondered. She was thinking about where she could marry after leaving, "Perhaps we can go to the wasteland."

Wasn't Lu Lingzhi still there? She wanted to know whether Lu Lingzhi could survive in the wasteland. If he really had that ability, he would be qualified to cooperate with her.

"Let's go say goodbye to the Empress Dowager first," Ye Yaoyao said with a smile. Even if they had to leave, they had to make the Empress Dowager hate Lu Yaoyao even more.

At this moment, Mo Rongzhan, who was in the imperial study, received an urgent letter sent by Wu Chong. When he saw the contents of the letter, he stood up abruptly.

Yaoyao actually went to Quicksand City?

Just as anger surged in his heart, General Meng came to the palace to ask for an audience. It turned out that while the Darknorth Kingdom was attacking Quicksand City, they had also attacked the border of the Jin Kingdom.

Mo Rongzhan's previous guess was right. The Darknorth Kingdom seemed to want to annex Quicksand City, but in fact, they wanted to take over Quicksand City so that it would be convenient for them to send troops to the Jin Kingdom.

"General Meng, order 5,000 elite soldiers. I want to go to war personally," Mo Rongzhan said in a low voice.

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