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Chapter 472 No longer a member of Anyang Palace

Mo Yi came over, with sarcasm in his eyes: "The lofty Master Fan also begs for help?"

Fan Shizi said in a low voice: "From now on, I am no longer the son of the prince, nor a member of the Anyang Palace."

"No longer from the Anyang Palace?" Xie Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Have you broken with the Anyang King?"

Fan Shizi nodded, "Almost."

"Then what are you doing here?" Xie Cheng said softly, "You don't want to beg me, let me persuade King Anyang to let you go back and continue to be the son of the world?"

"No." Fan Shizi shook his head, "I came today to beg you, no matter what happens in the future, please spare the lives of my concubine mother and Han Rong."

"Give them a life?" Xie Cheng frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's inconvenient for me to say this right now, but I hope you can promise me." He lowered his head and said, "I know that Han Rong has done some things to sorry Miss Tang in private, but that's just because she loves you too much. In the future, if she repents, I beg you to spare her life."

"What if you don't regret it?" Xie Cheng asked quietly.

"If you don't regret it..." Fan Shizi was stunned for a moment, then said: "Then let her go."

After saying that, he turned around and mounted his horse, and quickly left Xie's mansion.

Mo Yi looked blank, "Master, what does he mean by that?"

Why can't he understand?
Xie Cheng smiled lightly, "He's a smart man."

After leaving the Anyang Palace, in the future, even if something happens to the Anyang Palace, he will not be implicated.

Mo Yi shook his head, "This subordinate doesn't quite understand."

"I'll understand later." After Xie Cheng finished speaking, he said softly, "Where are you going?"

Mo Yi was taken aback, "I will go wherever the master goes."

Xie Cheng pondered for a moment, then said softly: "Then go to the ruins."

"it is good!"

Mo Yi went back to set up the carriage, and when the two arrived at the ruins, they saw Tang Xi, Jiu Yao, and Ming Yu sitting under the eaves drinking tea.

And the cubs crouched red-faced in the snow.

When a group of people saw Mo Yi, they immediately cast pitiful glances.

Mo Yi smiled, patted the gloomy shoulder lightly and said, "Practice hard, that's how I came here back then."

After hearing this, a group of people looked back instantly, their bodies were upright, and their eyes became firmer.

"Why are you here?" Tang Xi put down his teacup and looked at Xie Cheng with a smile.

"I guessed that you would come here." Xie Cheng took a seat beside her, picked up her teacup and drank it down.

Tang Xi stared at the teacup, blushing.

Jiu Yao picked up an empty cup and was about to pour tea into it, but was stared at by Ming Yu.

He shook his hand, looked at Mingyu in puzzlement and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Mingyu: ...

This winkless idiot, if the city lord wants a new cup, does he have to do it?

As soon as he let go, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and split in two instantly.

"Oh, it's too cold today, my hands are numb from the cold." After he finished speaking, he took the teacup in Jiu Yao's hand and smiled, "Thank you."

"Hey, that's for the city lord, not for you." Jiu Yao glared at him angrily.

"Really?" Ming Yu took a sip and smiled faintly, "I'm really sorry, you didn't say who you would give it to."

Jiu Yao snorted coldly, and picked up another empty cup. This time, Mo Yi took it directly, and said with a smile: "Thank you brother Jiu Yao, but you don't need to pour it out, I'll do it myself."

Jiu Yao opened his eyes wide, looked at Xie Cheng and complained: "City Master, look at them, they have taken away your teacup!"

(End of this chapter)