ang wanted to subconsciously retort that she wouldn't waste her time thinking about such a person, but she was afraid that Mo Yunjing would continue to ask what she was thinking about, so all she coul...After hearing this, Lei Hong's expression was somewhat doubtful.
Seeing his hesitation, Liu Cheng patted him on the shoulder. "Just do as I say," he said. "Or think about it, even if your son could do something now, what could he possibly do You don't have the ability to stop it. Instead of sitting idly by waiting for death, you might as well do as I say."
But... but would that even work
Liu Cheng shook his head slightly, "Old man can't guarantee if it will work or not, but as long as there is a way, we have to try. Otherwise, you can only watch the young master suffer. Even if we racked our brains, there is no way to save him."
"!"
Lei Hong gritted his teeth, Liu Daifu was right, if he didn't try, he really had no way.
He lowered his head and remained silent for a moment. Lei Hong then nodded solemnly, "Alright, I'll give it a try. Please ask Dr. Liu to keep an eye on the young master. Make sure nothing happens to him."
Liu Cheng gave him a withering look. "Need I say more Go now."
Lei Hong nodded and then ran out.
……
At this moment, in a certain part of the Beijiang camp, Zhao Yuer, the eighth princess of Xuan Guo, who had just woken up from a nap, stretched.
Zhao Yu'er had been on the road for several days, exhausted. She originally thought that Mo Junyi would come out to greet them when she and her imperial brother arrived, but unexpectedly, Mo Yunchen didn't mention Mo Junyi at all. She wanted to ask a few questions, but her imperial brother stopped her.
After that, she was so tired that she didn't think too much. After settling down, she fell asleep.
Now that she had woken up, the weariness had lessened considerably. She rose to her feet and walked over to a nearby table, where she sat down.
Her maidservant hurried forward, taking out some snacks that had already been prepared from a wooden box. "Princess, have some snacks to tide you over," she said.
Zhao Yuer hummed in response, then slowly reached out and picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, placing it into her mouth. She chewed slowly, "Have you heard anything, brother emperor"
She asked this, and the two maids in the room looked at each other. One of them said, "Your Highness, the Second Prince said not to worry, his people are still investigating. The North Border Camp is heavily guarded right now, it seems like something might have happened. The Prince also told you not to run around, after all, we don't know the specifics yet."
Zhao Yu'er frowned slightly. She wasn't a stranger to the Beijang Camp; however, this time around, she could sense something was amiss.
I hope Mo Junyi is alright.
Suddenly remembering this, Zhao Yu'er found that she no longer had any taste for the osmanthus cake she usually loved. She immediately threw a bite of osmanthus cake back onto the plate and said, "No, this princess has to go and see what is going on at the Beijang camp."
"...."
Two maidservants hurriedly stopped her, “Princess, please don’t be rash. The Prince has said that before he arrives, the Princess is not allowed to go anywhere.”
Zhao Yuer puckered her lips, she wanted to go out, these two maids really couldn't stop her.
These two maids knew this well, so at this moment they looked embarrassed. Luckily, while they racked their brains trying to figure out how to stop their princess, the lord she spoke of arrived.
"Who has upset my little princess again"
As the voice fell, the two maidservants instantly felt relieved. For the one who arrived was Zhao Yuer's older brother, Prince Zhao Yan of Xuan Country.
Zhao Yuer turned to follow the sound and saw her older brother enter. She stood up, a hint of impatience in her voice, "Brother Huang, how did it go Did you find any news about Mo Junyi"
...
Zhao Yan felt a lump in her throat, a sense that her own tender and white cabbage was about to be ravaged.
Seeing that her own brother had not responded, Zhao Yuer directly reached out and shook his arm, "Brother Emperor, how's the investigation going Say something."
Zhao Yan smiled helplessly and indulgently, "Alright, sit down first. It's no use panicking now."
After finishing his words, he pulled Zhao Yu'er back to sit down and slowly said, "As for what I know, it's not much. But it can be confirmed that the relationship between Mo Junyi and Mo Yunchen is very tense right now, and Mo Yunchen has sent a lot of people to guard the camp, as if he is preventing Mo Junyi."
"……"
Zhao Yuer's face crumpled. What was going on with Mo Yunchen Wasn't Mo Junyi his only son Why was he acting so guarded around Mo Junyi
Seeing her so worried, Zhao Yan was speechless. He immediately reached out and tapped her forehead, saying in a bad mood:
"What are you worried about, you little one Don't forget why we're here. In my opinion, we should just complete the task assigned by our father. Don't overthink it and don't meddle in other people's affairs. Right now, with the current situation, we can barely take care of ourselves, so there's no need to worry about those who don't want to do anything."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuer subconsciously replied, "Mo Junyi isn't the kind of person who wouldn't want to do something."
"!"
Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "He's from the Heavenly Tyrant Nation, you and I are people of the Xuan Nation, how could we not be involved You better explain to your older brother, what is your relationship with that Mo Junyi"
"He..." Zhao Yuer pouted her little mouth, as if she had been stumped by Zhao Yan's question. After a moment's pause, she gave a reason, "He saved me, he's my savior. Brother Huang, don't you forget, our grandfather said we should be grateful and repay kindness."
"..." Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!
Zhao Yan chuckled silently, this girl actually learned to use 'gratitude' to pressure him.
As for her wanting to go find Mo Junyi, Zhao Yan wouldn't stop her too much. He just worried that Zhao Yuer, being young, might not understand some things, so he came over to remind her now.
"Yu'er, why did your Third Imperial Brother and Sixth Imperial Sister go to the capital of Tianba Kingdom You must know this, right"
Suddenly hearing her own elder brother mention these two people, Zhao Yuer's small face immediately showed a look of disgust, "Of course I know, to say my sixth older sister is really overreaching herself. With her like this, she dares to covet the King of Beijiang The King of Beijiang is so excellent, how could he possibly be interested in someone like her"
"!" Zhao Yan smiled helplessly, "How did you know that the King of Beijang is excellent"
"Of course I know, although I've never met him. But to be looked upon by someone as excellent as Sister Tang, it means King Beijiang must be very outstanding."
Zhao Yan had heard the three words "Tang JieJie" from Zhao Yu'er more than once, so he knew that "Tang JieJie" in Zhao Yu'er's mouth was exactly the Northern Xinjiang Princess who had intrigued everyone.
From Zhao Yuer's words, he learned that this Northern Border Princess was an extraordinary woman. She was not only beautiful but also very capable.
He had never heard Zhao Yu'er praise someone so wholeheartedly before, so subconsciously, he also believed that this princess from the Northern Frontier must be a very beautiful and enchanting woman.
Zhao Yu'er didn't care what Zhao Yan was thinking at this moment. She suddenly sneered, "Sixth Sister is just like this plate of osmanthus cakes, past its best time, making it difficult to swallow. Someone like her wouldn't even be looked at by the King of Beijang."
Her elder sister, the sixth imperial princess, has always been arrogant and domineering. Even at her age, she dares to covet the Northern Border King's heart. Her audacity is truly unparalleled.n the crown prince who was to inherit the throne. But who would have known that the day after he was crowned prince, the spirit woman suddenly passed away.Shortly after the Ling Nü's death, a strange...