She went to the East Palace to be a eunuch, and the prince became her subordinate.

Zhengqing is a smart man, and Mo Yunzheng knows exactly what this dignified prince means when he says a word.

"Mo Yunzheng! Don't think that just because I have a good relationship with Xiao Zizi, you can threaten my father!"

Yan Jieyu got off the bed and looked at him angrily.

"Our Yan family disdains being in the same camp as any prince."

"Really?" Mo Yunzheng was able to play with the fan freely, which was different from Mo Yunzheng who was full of intimidation just now. The lazy prince seemed to be back again.

"Yan Jieyu is quite noble, but in the palace, how can anyone be absolutely pure?"

"You keep saying that your Yan family doesn't bother to camp with anyone. Are you really sure that the chief minister of Dali Temple who is kneeling here is not colluding with other princes?"

Mo Yunzheng's words were like rivets, piercing into Yan Jieyu's heart every word.

She looked at Zhengqing in disbelief, her eyes trembling slightly: "You, are you serious about..."

"Shut up! Don't say anything."

Zhengqing was kneeling there in a bedroom that was airtight, and his silver-white hair was slightly messed up.

"besides."

Ye Xuwan felt that Mo Yunzheng's emotions were really overwhelming. People say that the face of a child in June is so beautiful. I feel that the face of a child in June cannot keep up with the speed of Mo Yunzheng's face change.

At this time, Mo Yunzheng's face was extremely dark, as if a Rakshasa from the underworld had come to the human world for a visit.

Chilling.

"You also know that Xiao Yezi is a lonely person, so don't get too close to him."

莫？

Ye Xuwan has one head and two heads.

No, this man is preventing her from making friends!

"Otherwise, Gu Ke is not sure what he will do. As I said just now, the palace is not very innocent."

Ye Xuwan took a breath of cold air.

Well, you can’t die if you don’t make friends.

After saying that, Mo Yunzheng took back the fan, took a gourd-like porcelain vase from his wide sleeves and handed it to Zhengqing's hand.

"This is a fake death medicine. Within a moment, the pulse and breath will be cut off, and it will be no different from a dead person. It will return to normal in five hours. If Zhengqing believes in me, you can use it on Yan Jieyu."

_

Mo Yunzheng's information was really well informed. Within half an hour, the emperor had already arrived at Yan Jieyu's bedroom.

At this time, all the serving maids were kneeling beside Yan Jieyu's bed, and they were all crying.

Especially Hua Ying, who always stayed by Yan Jieyu's side, thinking that a miracle would happen.

"what on earth is it?"

The emperor stood aside, looking at Yan Jieyu whose body had gone cold, and felt sad.

In his heart, Yan Jieyu was still as lively as a little swallow. Why did she lose her breath within a day?

"It's all because the old minister neglected my daughter and didn't know she was sick. If I had known earlier... Xue'er wouldn't have..."

As Zhengqing spoke, a stream of tears flowed down his face.

In any case, the man died in the palace, but he was the emperor, and the man in front of him was also the biological father of his concubine.

"I also ignored Yan Jieyu, and I didn't even know about his illness."

After saying that, she looked at Yan Jieyu's body with some sadness.

"When did Yan Jieyu's body become so bad?"

This question is for Hua Ying.

Hua Ying cried so hard that her voice became hoarse. She looked at Yan Jieyu with dull eyes and her tone was desperate.

"Jieyu's health has been problematic for a long time. I asked her to see the imperial doctor because she was afraid of disturbing the emperor. But today, today..."

Halfway through Hua Ying's words, she cried uncontrollably.

Ye Xuwan stood nearby and took Hua Ying's words.

"Yan Jieyu had a little quarrel with Concubine Lin in her bedroom today. She was afraid that she was angry, so..."

"Hey~"

Mo Yunzheng pretended to stop Ye Xuwan who was complaining. "Little Yezi, how could you be so unruly and talk nonsense about the imperial concubine?"

Ye Xuwan applauded in her heart.

Okay, okay, man, if you lie a little more, I will believe you.

Sure enough, the emperor became even more angry when he heard this.

"I allow you to say it, and you tell me the truth."

Ye Xuwan glanced at Mo Yunzheng with some embarrassment, sighed, and told the truth about the scene just now, with added detail.

Fortunately, Yan Jieyu was unconscious now, otherwise she might have woken up laughing.

"absurd!"

Emperor Long Yan was furious and glanced at the heartbroken Zheng Qing.

"I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and I will give Jieyu the most glorious funeral."

Zhengqing wiped away his tears, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Thank you Lord for your grace."

_

The wind was a bit cold at night, so Ye Xuwan carried a shovel and walked in the back mountain for a long time before she found Yan Jieyu's grave.

If Zhengqing hadn't been invited by the Emperor, he might have had to dig the grave now.

"Go ahead and dig it out. This fake death medicine is still holding your breath. If you don't dig it out when the time comes, I'm afraid you will really die."

Mo Yunzheng said it lightly, but you should help dig it out!

Ye Xuwan was as tired as a dog at this time, and her slender figure was swaying in the moonlight, as if it would break if she exerted any force.

Mo Yunzheng just stood behind her without saying a word. No one knew what kind of meaning he had in his eyes.

After a while, Ye Xuwan's blue shirt was soaked with sweat. I have to say, it was really deep.

"It's better to come alone."

Ye Xuwande's hand was covered by Mo Yunzheng, and her body was covered with sweat. It was still a little cold from the wind, but Mo Yunzheng's body was like a stove, and an inexplicable heat surrounded Ye Xuwande.

It seems quite comfortable.

Mo Yunzheng looked down at Ye Xuwan, and the person in his arms froze inexplicably.

"how?"

Mo Yunzheng asked: "It's hard for me to be soft-hearted, why don't you use it?"

Seeing that Ye Xuwan hadn't let go, Mo Yunzheng raised his eyebrows.

How can it be! Ye Xuwan couldn't wait to hand the shovel to him quickly.

"Then thank you, Your Highness."

It took a total of eight hours from taking the fake death medicine to digging out Yan Jieyu. After Yan Jieyu woke up, she couldn't believe that Mo Yunzheng actually participated in digging the grave.

For a moment, I didn't know how to evaluate this current prince.

"Okay, Jieyu, you have successfully escaped from the palace now. Please be careful on the next journey."

Yan Jieyu smiled: "I am no longer Jieyu, just call me Xue'er from now on. I will leave Hua Ying to you, little Ye Zi, thank you very much."

After that, Yan Xueer got on the horse and headed towards the place where the sun was about to rise.

I was so busy that I didn't expect to be busy all night.

"What secrets do you and Miss Yan have that Gu can't know?"

On the way back, Mo Yunzheng remembered Yan Xueer's words and couldn't help but ask.

"Who did you agree to bring into the East Palace? When did you not ask for Gu's consent?"

Ye Xuwan blinked and smiled a little guilty. She had not planned to tell Mo Yunzheng about this, but unexpectedly let him know in advance.

"No, how dare you, a slave, make the decision without permission? This is His Highness's East Palace."