"You said Zihe!"

Murong Yushu had to sit up and looked at Mo Xiyan in amazement, "are you sure?"

Mo Xiyan also sat up, leaned against the bed and looked at Murong Yu, "who is Zihe? I'm talking about Murong Shen, the ninth prince, not Zihe."

"Zihe is Murong Shen."

Murong Yu frowned and hit his heart like a raging wave.

He knew that Mo Xiyan would not deceive him, and that she would tell him the news, which would not be wrong.

This is mo Xiyan's secret.

At this time, what surprised him was not why she knew.

But why that person is Zihe.

Because all along, he has always trusted his son and, and has never doubted.

It is precisely because of this trust.

Like this trip to Liangcheng, although he already felt something wrong in his heart.

But he still had no doubt about Zihe.

Now think about it. If the whole thing was directed and acted by Zihe, there would be some mistakes, which could be explained.

Therefore, the news from Tianji camp said that the ninth Lord had been in the house all the time. That should be true, not what he wanted to guess before. The prince asked people to pretend to be in peace.

But why?

Murong couldn't figure it out.

Mo Xiyan looked at Murong Yu with a sudden change of expression and was deeply distressed.

If Murong Shen is Zihe.

The chess he played was really big.

Because she knew that Murong Yu left the capital for him.

It was also because of him that the emperor issued the wanted notice.

Although it was withdrawn earlier.

But the impact on Murong Yu is not great.

If his heart were not in the throne.

Otherwise, she couldn't believe how he would be stimulated?

"Murong Yu, are you okay? If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it. Find someone you trust and tell him your depression and sadness. If you say it, you'll feel better."

Mo Xiyan doesn't know how to comfort him.

Because she doesn't know what happened between Murong Yu and Murong Shen.

I think Murong Yu can only talk to Ouyang Zhan about Murong Shen.

Murong Yu shook his head, "I'm fine."

He's seen a lot of wind and waves.

If such a small thing, it can overwhelm him.

Then he can't live to this day.

"You..."

"Tell me everything you know."

Mo Xiyan wanted to comfort him, but he was forcibly interrupted by Murong Yu.

And bad breath.

"I don't know much, that is, I noticed Murong Shen's abnormal departure from the emperor's study that day."

Don't cherish Yan Bazi and how to enter the imperial study from the secret way in the palace, leave from the secret way and return to his house.

Then she told Murong Yu all the conversations between him and his three subordinates.

Murong Yu's face became darker and darker as he listened, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

He doesn't understand now.

Murong Shen should be weak.

Murong Shen should have been neglected by his father.

Murong Shen should

Think about it carefully. These should be handed down by my father.

If you don't cherish what Yan said, it's true.

Well, it is very likely that the current crown prince, their eldest brother Murong Quan, is standing there to carefully block all the trouble signs for Murong.

It is not difficult to understand why the emperor unconditionally supported the prince.

This explains why the emperor liked the crown prince so much, but only gave him a crown prince instead of letting him participate in political affairs.

Because what the emperor really wanted to support was Zihe.

Hehe, how ironic is this?

Mo Xiyan looked and smiled, but Murong Yu, who was more ugly than crying, felt a pain in his heart.

She came forward and held the man in her arms. She patted him on the back and whispered, "Murong Yu, don't laugh. If you feel uncomfortable, you'll have a good cry."

Murong Yu hugged Mo Xiyan with his backhand, buried his head deep into her chest and absorbed the fragrance that belonged to her alone.

The fragrance is not very light, not as sweet and greasy as fat powder.

But it can make his irritable and stuffy heart settle down slowly bit by bit.

"Zihe is the closest and closest person to me among all the princes. During that long and hopeless time when we lived in the palace, we comforted each other and gave each other strength to sustain."

"So he was once the only relative in my heart, and even I wanted to protect him all my life. Now think about it, in fact, Zihe has been using me since before."

"Because obviously I was as unpopular and neglected as he was, but his food and clothing expenses were always better than me, but I thought it was his mother's kindness to him that allowed him to live a normal Prince's life despite being abandoned by his father and Emperor."

"Now think about it, how can a child abandoned by his father have such treatment? Not to mention those slaves who eat inside and outside, just those women in the harem are enough to make his life worse than death."

"Because I was treated like that by them. When I met Zihe, I was slapped by Princess Yu and let me kneel in the back garden for an hour. At that time, Zihe came to me against the sun and called me my brother."

"Hehe, brother, because of this, I thought I had protected him for more than ten years. You know, the reason why I went to the northwest was that my father took him as a threat, so I had to go..."

Murong Yu held Mo Xiyan and said a lot.

This is probably the most he has ever said.

Mo Xiyan just listened quietly.

Because what a man needs at this time is not comfort, but a "trash can" so that he can say all the pain in his heart at once.

Just say it, Murong Yu. No matter what tomorrow is, you still have me.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Yu seemed to have finally finished and had enough to vent.

"Sorry."

When he got up, he was embarrassed to see the water stains on Mo Xi Yan's chest.

"It's just a little thing. It doesn't matter."

Mo Xiyan smiled brightly at him, "it's you. Do you feel more comfortable now?"

Murong Yu nodded, "I'm much better."

Then he stood up and looked deeply at Mo Xiyan for a long time. After a long time, he said, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. You can have a good rest. If necessary, call them in..."

"I know. I'm not a child. I'll take care of myself."

Mo Xiyan interrupted his words with a smile and said in a relaxed and happy tone as much as possible, "if you want something, do it quickly, or finish it early and rest early."

Murong Yu nodded, "then you can rest early. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Mo Xiyan waved to him, smiling as before.

Murong Yu was dazzled by her smile. After a little stunned, he turned and left quickly.

After he left, Mo Xiyan also turned over and got out of bed. After finishing his clothes a little, he went to the door and opened it.

"Miss Mo, are you up? Do you need anything to eat?"

Outside the house, only bamboo was watching. She saw her open the door and hurried forward.

Mo Xiyan shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

Then he leaned over, leaned close to the bamboo and asked in a low voice, "do you know where Murong Yu has gone now?"

Bamboo said in embarrassment, "I dare not ask about the Lord, so I don't know where the Lord is going. If Miss Mo wants to know, maybe she can ask the housekeeper."

She was puzzled. Didn't the Lord just come out of the house?

Why is Miss Mo looking for the Lord again now?

"Ah, Miss Mo, where are you going?"

Bamboo is busy keeping up.

Before, she was scolded because she and lian'er didn't follow Mo Xiyan, so this time, she caught up with her very quickly.

Mo Xiyan saw bamboo catch up and hurriedly turned to her and shouted, "you don't have to follow me. I'm just walking around the house."

"But Miss Mo......"

"Tell you not to follow, do you hear me!"

Mo Xiyan stopped, turned and looked at her fiercely. He said coldly, "if the housekeeper blames you, you can let him come to me directly. I'll protect you."

Then she left without looking back.

Until her figure disappeared at the gate of the hospital, bamboo covered her chest and slowly recovered.

"Miss Mo was really terrible just now."

She only saw such an aura in the Lord.

She always thought Miss Mo was a good friend.

I never thought that she was also a powerful role.

But if you think about it, can the person the Lord likes be simple?

After this battle, bamboo has completely changed Mo Xiyan.

Not only dare not despise and neglect, but also put her in the same position as Murong Yu, both respect and fear.

After leaving Yuejiao hospital, Mo Xiyan called out Qingteng and asked it to quickly build the seventh Prince's house into her intelligence network.

Ivy moved quickly.

Recently, sinomeni will go back to space to practice when he has nothing to do.

So it was upgraded again.

Mo Xiyan was surprised at its rapid upgrade.

Then I studied it for a period of time and found that the upgrade is fast. It's just the talent of Ivy League, which can't be copied by others.

Then I stopped thinking.

It's really a lever to improve the level of ivy and the efficiency of action.

Just five minutes later, Ivy finished its work.

Mo Xiyan praised the Ivy without stinginess, and then threw it into the space again to practice.

He determined that the information network had locked the place where Murong Yu was now, and then ran quickly towards that point.

When Mo Xiyan found Murong Yu.

He was standing in a remote Pavilion when the sky was already dark, just like his mood at this time.

Through the moonlight, Mo Xiyan looked at Murong Yu from a distance. He only felt that the man in the dark seemed so lost and lonely.

She saw it in her eyes and it hurt in her heart.

Murong Yu, don't worry, I will always be with you. Mo Xiyan said silently in his heart.

Murong looked at the dark sky.

Mo Xiyan looked at him from a distance.

The reason why she didn't come forward.

Because she knew that at this time, he needed to be alone and a quiet place to think about something by himself.

In fact, she fully understood his mood.

Because she was betrayed when she died.

And that person is also the girl who, as her dearest sister, plans to protect her for the rest of her life.

However, everything at that time had long passed for her.

Even what I thought I could remember for a lifetime is just a vague shadow for myself now