My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 734 Confronting Bengong in a majestic way
Rong Ye led the crowd back in the direction of Shangjing, and the carriage galloped against the wind and rain.

It wasn't until the spies came back to report that the other party didn't pursue and kill them again that they were completely relieved.

Mo Ting was supported by the guards and leaned against the chair, his face was pale because of his injuries, he asked feebly: "Your Highness, why did you give up halfway?"

Although Rong Ye didn't suffer any injuries, his internal energy was exhausted, he was exhausted for a while, and with all kinds of emotions rushing, his face was ugly.

He raised his eyes, and looked at Mo Ting with cold eyes: "That person doesn't know where he came from. If I show my hole card but fail, wouldn't it be digging my own grave?"

Mo Ting was shocked, that man's martial arts were indeed superb, but the prince himself said these words, which made him somewhat afraid.

Enduring the severe pain, he said with difficulty: "This subordinate will send someone to investigate as soon as I get back."

Rong Ye snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's not that easy, even those gray-robed killers are openly opposing me, do you think it's easy?"

Mo Ting lowered his eyes, a little disheartened, he had been with the prince for many years, and it seemed that he had never suffered such a disastrous defeat.

Even if Yunyang's floods caused repeated miscalculations, and the base in the eastern suburbs might be exposed, the prince has never been in such a mess.

After taking a few deep breaths, he continued in a calm voice: "Your Highness, although the man's origin is unknown, he is clearly protecting Miss Shen, and maybe we can start to investigate further from here."

Rong Ye hummed: "Let people continue to secretly trace her life experience. If it doesn't work, she still has relatives in Beijing. Those are also clues. There will always be a way to make them speak."

Although the Shen family was a thorn in her side, Su Qinyang was her mother after all, whether she was her own or not, she would never be ungrateful.

Mo Ting calmed down after adjusting his breath for a long time. The man didn't seem to kill him, otherwise he might have lost his life.

Thinking of it now, I still have lingering fears.

After touching for a while, Mo Ting asked again: "Your Highness, is that the thing about the eastern suburbs?"

Rong Ye frowned, his clenched fists creaked due to excessive force, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

He originally wanted to intercept Shen Qianxia halfway, as long as she didn't get involved, with the Liu family's formation and the secrets of the base itself, there might be a hope of turning things around in the eastern suburbs.

Shen Qianxia really couldn't see through that person, he always felt that if she guided people to investigate further, all his efforts would be in vain.

Especially what happened tonight made him even more flustered.

Rong Ye collected his thoughts, and sighed heavily: "I can only let go of the little one to protect the big one, and give up the love!"

Mo Ting was also regretful in his heart, but when the matter developed to this day, he also saw the complexity of the situation, and even the Prince and Liu Guogong were helpless.

When the carriage rushed back to the East Palace, it was almost noon, the summer rain came and went quickly, and the sky had cleared up.

Thin clouds blocked some sunlight, but still couldn't dispel the scorching heat of summer.

Rong Ye and Mo Ting returned in a hurry, Princess Qingyun waited anxiously outside the study, her face was pale, her eyes were lifeless, she seemed to be in a daze.

Seeing Rong Ye's figure, she seemed to have a backbone, and her empty eyes were instantly dimmed.

Rong Ye's heart tightened, and a look of pity flashed across his face.

Mo Ting frowned, looked at Princess Qingyun complicatedly, and then bowed to Rong Ye: "Your Highness, this subordinate has to go to work first."

Rong Ye nodded and walked towards Princess Qingyun without stopping.

(End of this chapter)