When these words came out of Mo Yunzheng's mouth, Ye Xuwan was almost immune to hearing them.

"Your Highness, this servant is really just doing something for Yan Niangniang. After finishing it, he will go back immediately."

Mo Yunzheng raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, "What do you mean by this?"

Her tone was too much like talking to a child, and Mo Yunzheng suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Ye Xuwan didn't know how to answer Mo Yunzheng for a while. Isn't this unreasonable?

"Your Highness, why are you doing this..."

Ye Xuwan sighed softly as she spoke. She took two steps forward and pointed at the cloth strip in her hand.

"My servant was thinking that there was a maid in Yan's palace who was very good at embroidery. I heard that many of the queen's sachets in the palace were made by her, so I wanted to embroider one for your highness. However, the style of her embroidery was suitable for women, so I made it Come and learn the scriptures, and I will embroider them myself.”

Ye Xuwan was afraid that Mo Yunzheng wouldn't believe it, so she untied the cloth on her hand and handed it to Mo Yunzheng, "Look."

There were already many needle holes in her hands, which were not hard to see.

Mo Yunzheng was silent for a while, and then said: "In this case, just say it, why use Yan Jieyu as a cover?"

"I just want to prepare a surprise for His Highness," Ye Xuwan said, looking disappointed, "but it shouldn't matter now."

Her tone was so lonely that Mo Yunzheng felt guilty for a moment.

He sighed softly, not knowing what to say, "Go back."

Ye Xuwan nodded, her face slumped, but deep down she was already happy. Fortunately, she was smart, otherwise she really wouldn't know what to say today.

"How come the fourth brother is inseparable from a eunuch all day long? It's so unclear. I'm afraid he doesn't care about Miss Lin so much, right? Isn't he afraid of hurting Miss Lin's heart?" Mo Qingsong's voice came from in front of the two of them. Come.

Ye Xuwan raised her head, and Mo Qingsong happened to be walking around the corner.

Looking at Ye Xuwan, her head was covered with black lines.

Do you have to fake this b?

Mo Yunzheng didn't say anything, but subconsciously glanced at Ye Xuwan. Seeing that she had no reaction, he said, "Brother Huang knows better than Gu what Miss Lin's thoughts are."

He didn't open his mouth, but once he did he would choke people to death.

Mo Qingsong choked him up, and then sneered, "You don't have to argue with me, I just think it's weird."

He raised his chin slightly as he spoke, and his eyes fell on Ye Xuwan with more contempt, "He is just a slave. Do you want the fourth brother to come to Yan Jieyu's palace to pick him up in person?"

He wasn't here to pick her up, he was clearly here to collect a debt.

Ye Xuwan swore, but she had a puzzled look on her face, "Isn't it possible that His Highness doesn't treat his servants like this? Occasionally, His Highness, the Crown Prince, is free. Not only the servants, but also other people will go and have a look, so as not to touch them. Who is being made difficult for?"

Her words meant something, her voice rose slightly, and she sounded like she was talking about you, Mo Qingsong.

It's just that the words were not mentioned by name. Even if Mo Qingsong heard it, there was nothing he could do to her.

"Really? Why don't we see the fourth brother pick up the emperor brother one after another on weekdays?" Mo Qingsong raised the corners of his lips with a very sarcastic smile, "Not to mention the emperor brother, even the fifth brother has never done it."

What he said was that he wanted to label Mo Yunzheng as a eunuch.

How could Ye Xuwan endure it?

Mo Qingsong can insult her and Mo Yunzheng, but he can never insult the purely financial relationship between them!

Ye Xuwan took a step forward and blocked Mo Yunzheng behind her, "Your Highness, you are joking. Your Highness and the Fifth Highness are both escorted by servants from the palace. It is really not a coincidence that His Highness the Crown Prince is busy with government affairs on weekdays."

Mo Qingsong's veins burst when he heard this.

The person surnamed Ye is always busy with government affairs, which is nothing more than reminding him that there is an essential difference between the prince and the prince. He, Mo Yunzheng, is the Crown Prince and must be diligent in government affairs and solve the emperor's problems.

These words were a minefield for Mo Qingsong, and he immediately lost his temper. Even his brothers, friends and Gong didn't bother to pretend to be with Mo Yunzheng.

"Then it's just a coincidence for you, but I wonder if my father also thinks it's a coincidence?"

After Mo Qingsong said this, he turned around and left without giving the two of them a chance to answer.

Ye Xuwan knew clearly that if he went to the emperor in an exaggerated manner, it would inevitably lead to a life-or-death crisis.

But he was already far away, so no matter how much she turned back, she probably wouldn't be able to avoid Mo Qingsong.

This conflict is inevitable.

"Your Highness, what should we do?" Although Ye Xuwan said it didn't matter, she was really unspeakably uneasy in her heart.

Mo Yunzheng turned around and left, lightly saying, "He doesn't dare to go."

Mo Qingsong can't go.

He knew from the beginning that the reason why he did not expose Mo Qingsong was just to see Ye Xuwan's reaction.

Now it seemed that she was really scared.

At nightfall, only a few places in the Prince's East Palace were still lit. Mo Yunzheng was sitting in the small study, quietly watching the news sent back on November 1.

"Your Highness, it's the same as what was found last time. There should be no problem."

It's not that Eleven didn't feel that Ye Xuwan didn't act like a father-in-law sometimes, but his life experience was just here. No matter how he checked, it was always like this.

No matter how a person changes, he or she remains basically the same.

Mo Yunzheng looked at the things in his hands and said nothing.

After a long time, he said: "Go and check how many people are missing in the capital. It only depends on the noble family, and the age is probably... fourteen or above."

"I understand." Eleven nodded slightly.

Is it possible that His Highness the Crown Prince really wants to win over these nobles from aristocratic families? ! What does that have to do with the eunuch Xiao Zizi?

Eleven was confused and simply didn’t think about it.

When Eleven left, Mo Yunzheng's fingertips clasped the table lightly and heavily, and the clicking sound made by his knuckles made it difficult to calm down.

He always felt that he was very close to the truth, but every time he felt that he had missed something.

This feeling made Mo Yunzheng very unhappy.

The next afternoon, Ye Xuwan took advantage of Mo Yunzheng's lunch break and prepared to try the method Yan Jieyu taught her.

I had just taken off half of my clothes when I felt a chill running down my spine.

There was a sudden sound of closing the door behind me.

Ye Xuwan was startled and hurriedly picked up her clothes. She didn't know who the person was, let alone whether the other person had seen the strip of cloth wrapped around her back.

"I didn't know you were changing your clothes," Mo Yunzheng recalled the smooth skin on his back, which made his ears feel warm, "I'm sorry."

Although they are both men, Mo Yunzheng always has a strange feeling towards Ye Xuwan, that he will not look at anything inappropriate.

He always felt it was different.

Ye Xuwan arranged her clothes, her heart almost jumped into her throat, "Isn't Your Highness going to take a nap? Why are you up?"


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