e elder brother and Fu'er is not love... Could it be father-daughter affectionYou look so young, brother... Oh my!Only then did An Xuetang realize she had no idea of Feng Ming's true age in this lifet...Mo Yunjing's cold and clear voice made Yunwu and Yunliu instantly come to their senses, and they hurriedly replied, "Yes."

Yun Wu turned and walked out, calling several of his subordinates in. After they had dealt with the body on the ground and everyone left, Yun Liu remembered what Mo Yunchen had said in the letter. He immediately flared up indignantly:

"Your Highness, would Mo Yunchen really attack the Crown Prince The Crown Prince is his own flesh and blood, how could he be so shameless to threaten you with him"

Mo Yunjing's expression was unreadable, he didn't respond. Instead, Yun Wu beside him let out a sneer, saying disdainfully:

"The imperial family is the most ruthless, even for their own blood. How can they compare to the alluring throne"

It's the same, throughout history, most of those who tried every means to get into that position were ruthless. After all, only without compassion can one be truly cruel.

Yun Liu pursed her lips. Thinking about Mo Yunchen's years of pretense and hypocrisy, she couldn't help but feel disgusted in her heart. It was truly nauseating.

After the two finished speaking, they both looked at Mo Yunjing, wanting to know what he would do next.

Mo Yunchen's letter directly stated his purpose. This time, Mo Yunchen did not use the pretense of brotherhood to try to persuade them again, as the king.

Instead, he directly stated his request. That Mo Yunchen even wanted their prince to take over the defenders of Youlan City and quickly repel the Chiguo army.

Once this battle is over, we'll have the Prince lead his troops, and Mo Yunchen will also march from the Northern Frontier. Together, we'll capture the capital and seize the throne of the Tianba Kingdom.

I have to say, Mo Yunchen's plan is quite well-thought-out.

In the letter, Mo Yunchen also said that if their prince did not follow his demands, then... he would never be able to see the young master again for the rest of his life.

Clearly, the young master was his own son. Who would have thought he would use the young master to threaten them, the king

It's no wonder Yunliu is so angry, Mo Yunchen's actions are completely shameless.

And after Mo Yunchen does this, their royal highness's remaining affection for his brother will surely be consumed.

Mo Yunjing glanced at the letter, calmly saying, "The letter is burned. As for Mo Junyi, Yunwu, you go personally. This king wants the prince to leave the Beijang camp safely as soon as possible."

"!"

Yun Wu and Yun Liu frowned, exchanging glances. Both clearly felt that the arrangement their prince had made was inappropriate.

After a moment's hesitation, Yunwu still bowed and said, "Your Highness, perhaps we should send the dark guards"

This time out, their royal prince had most of the guards stay at the palace to protect the princess. If he left too, there would be one less person by the prince's side.

However, Mo Yunjing knew what he was considering. At this moment, there was no room for refusal. "I don't trust others to go. You have to go yourself and bring him out. Once I take control of the army in Youlan City, he will definitely act. We don't have much time left."

At this moment, Mo Yunjing's tone was not negotiable, so Yun Wu and Yun Liu exchanged glances before they could only compromise. In the end, Yun Wu still set off for Beijang.

After finishing his late meal, Mo Yunjing stood alone on the roof of the inn, his expression unreadable as he gazed towards the north.

Yunliu and Shiyi thought he would come down soon, but who knew that after looking for more than an hour, he didn't move.

Yunliu elbowed Eleven who was beside her, lowering her voice. "Go ask We finally got to stop and rest for a night. Wouldn't the Prince be standing until dawn"

Eleven frowned. "How would I know"

So go ask him, quickly.

"Why not you"

"What's wrong with me asking my own younger brother to do something" Yun Liu turned his head and glared at him, his tone laced with displeasure.

Eleven wasn't stupid; he wouldn't be the one to take the lead. He rolled his eyes at Yun Liu, "If you want to go, go ahead. I'm not going."

"Eleven, you've been disobeying me more and more lately. Haven't I disciplined you enough for you to be so arrogant"

Eleven snorted, said nothing, and simply turned and left. Abuse him

He's not afraid.

"Seeing Eleven saunter away, Yunliu had a black line on his forehead. This brat's temper is getting worse and worse."

But he couldn't just stand there and watch his own prince stay on the roof like that.

After a moment's hesitation, he still used his light skills to fly up and bowed to Mo Yunjing, "My lord, it's getting late."

So I guess it's time for a break, just standing here isn't doing anything anyway.

Mo Yun Jing didn't know what he was thinking, his eyelashes drooping with a touch of aloof coldness. "Go rest," he said, "you needn't worry about me."

Yunliu twitched her lips, how could she possibly not care.

A quick thought flashed through his mind, he couldn't quite recall what it was, but suddenly his eyes lit up. He cleared his throat subconsciously and said:

"My Lord, actually... before I left, the Lady Wife specifically instructed me to keep a close eye on you, ensure you eat your meals properly and get a good night's rest. If you disobey her, she wants me to write her a letter."

" " Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

Mo Yunjing's eyes finally showed emotion. He turned his head and coldly glanced at Yunliu.

Yun Liu was immediately terrified, his scalp tingling. Although the prince hadn't punished them in a long time, ... they had never forgotten the prince's methods.

But the threat was already out there, like water spilled on the ground. It couldn't be taken back anyway, so he might as well go all out. At worst, he'd just get punished.

Thinking about this, Yun Liu gritted his teeth and, with the attitude of facing death, continued to speak, "Your Highness, I haven't fabricated anything. You know how much the Princess cares for you. But if you don't rest well, I won't be able to explain to the Princess."

Mo Yunjing's indifferent and playful gaze fixed on him, his voice slow and measured, "You mean, you have to report everything I do to the princess Yunliu, when did you become the princess's eyes and ears by my side"

Yunliu's heart skipped a beat, unable to decipher whether His Highness was angry or not. He quickly shook his head and explained:

"I'm not some spy, my lord. The Princess truly cares for you, and I just occasionally write her a letter to reassure her. Wouldn't that be a good thing What do you think"

"Oh."

Mo Yunjing rarely let out a light laugh. He turned around, "Taking the excuse of reporting to the Queen to write a letter to your sweetheart, Yunliu, you're embarrassed to show off this little thought in front of this King"

"…"

Yunliu immediately felt embarrassed and rubbed his nose, not expecting this to be discovered.

Just as he was about to explain, Mo Yunjing had already used his light skills to fly down. However, before leaving, he still instructed, "Write as you write, report good news but not bad news. If the princess is worried, this king will not spare you."

Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!round with your own body Do you think I won't be angry"The harder she struggled, the tighter Mo Yunjing held her hands. "Tangtang, I'm sorry. I know those words you don't like to hear, and I won't say...