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Mo Weinong stood there with her hands behind her back for quite a while before she turned around, planning to return to the Evergreen Palace.

Who knew that there would be a person running over from the distance. When he got to the front and saw the closed palace door, a sorrowful expression appeared on that person's face, and tears started streaming down his face.

Mo Weinong walked over and whispered, "Go back."

Princess Jianyou held a purse in her hands, her face flushed red from choking on her tears, "I was late in the end, I wanted to give this purse to him. "This is my savings from all these years. He is out alone and has no money, how can he live without money?"

Mo Weinong took a glance at the small purse, and knew that this was the only thing that Princess Jianyou could take out.

After all, she didn't have many places in the palace where she could use money. Most of the things in the palace were marked, so she couldn't casually spend them outside. The Princess Jianyou came late, and most of the time she had exchanged something like silver for notes that were easy to be carried.

She was sincere towards the Eighth Prince.

Not wanting to make her worry, Mo Weinong then said, "Don't worry, I've already given him silver notes, he won't be hungry."

Princess Jianyou still couldn't calm down. She stood at the palace entrance for a long time without moving his hand while holding her bag with his hand.

Mo Weinong stood by her side for a moment, then advised her to return.

When the two of them walked back, they noticed that there were quite a few people surrounding the palace gate, sticking their heads out and looking around.

Mo Weinong knew that the news of Eighth Prince being expelled out of the palace had probably spread throughout the entire palace.

Especially when she saw Grand Palace Maiden Xiang'er, who was standing beside the Consort De in the crowd.

Xiang'er was startled when she saw Mo Weinong's gaze, her heart panicking, she immediately turned and ran.

The Consort De Empress was still waiting, she turned her head and saw Xiang'er come in, without even raising her eyes she asked, "Has she left?"

"Yes, Empress."

Sixth Prince, who was wiping tears off his face, hurriedly jumped to Xiang'er's side and asked, "What did he take away? Did royal father give him any silver? "

"If you return to the Sixth Prince, before Eighth Prince left, only the Female Envoy Mo sent you off, there was nothing on your body. Princess Jianyou wanted to give her some silver but she couldn't make it in time. Eighth Prince left the palace alone, and the moment she left, the palace doors closed.

"Hmph, Fifth Sister knows how to be a good person." Sixth Prince was very dissatisfied with Princess Jianyou. Amongst her brothers, she was the best.

For that bastard, she even put on the airs of an imperial sister and scolded him, making him lose face.

The Consort De rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Alright, now that he has left, it can be considered as your royal father having helped you vent your anger. If he were to stay outside by herself, there's no need for you to care.

However, she really didn't expect that this time, the Emperor would directly expel that child from the Imperial Palace.

What exactly was the Emperor thinking in his heart?

After he dismissed the indignant and unhappy Sixth Prince, the Consort De lazily laid on the bed and asked Xiang'er, "Have you arranged for everyone to go out?"

"Yes, Empress. As long as the Eighth Prince is one kilometer away from the Imperial Palace, our people will take action. "

Consort De smiled and nodded, "Got it, you can go now."

It wasn't just her people, she thought. There were many restless people in the palace.

This point, not only had she thought of it, Mo Weinong had also naturally thought of it as well.

However, after seeing Xiang'er leave, she did not have much of a reaction, and only brought Princess Jianyou back to the Evergreen Palace.

Facing Princess Le Chen and Mo Qianzhu, she had only said a few simple words.

It was as if nothing had happened after the liveliness of the day in Evergreen Palace. In an instant, everything fell silent.

And at this time, the Eighth Prince was at a loss as he looked at the unfamiliar street after the palace door behind him closed.

He didn't know where he was going. With how long he had lived, the number of times he had been to a palace could be counted on one hand.

Now that he was alone and penniless, the coldness in his heart surged upward layer by layer.

But he still had to move forward.

Taking a deep breath, Eighth Prince rubbed his aching head. Looking at the wounds on his body which had yet to be healed, he smiled bitterly and left the lofty and majestic wall behind him.

There was not a single person on the road, making him look exceptionally lonely and sinister.

Eighth Prince closed his eyes, he did not know when he held the pair of earrings that he brought from the courtyard tightly.

Right now, he thought, the most important thing was to find a place where he could hide from the wind and rain for the night.

Eighth Prince's footsteps could not help but quicken. After walking to a few hundred meters, his body suddenly stiffened. He was a little stunned by the figure that appeared from the side, and his legs unconsciously retreated backwards.

"You all … "Who is it?" He knew that some people would not let him off so easily.

The people in front of him were all dressed in black, completely concealing their faces.

The Eighth Prince laughed bitterly, "I am only one person, and I don't have the time to fight. I am also injured, and I am only seven years old. Your Master has thought highly of me, and actually sent five people to take my life. "

Those few men in black felt that killing one of his men would be overkill.

With a wave of his hand, the people behind him retreated.

"Indeed, it is enough for one person to deal with you." The man finally said one sentence, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly, a cold light reflecting off of it, causing Eighth Prince's eyes to ache slightly.

He knew that he wouldn't have much time to live after leaving the palace.

But he didn't expect it to be so fast.

When he walked out, he was only a few hundred meters away.

Turning his head, Eighth Prince looked towards the direction of the palace. Sister Mo, take care.

Although he knew that he was definitely going to die, he couldn't just stand there and wait to die without resisting at all.

Taking advantage of the black-clothed man's carelessness, Eighth Prince turned and ran.

The black-clothed man laughed coldly, he raised his sword and jumped up, and pierced towards Eighth Prince's back with the tip of the sword, and actually wanted to kill him in one move.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce into his body, a concealed weapon suddenly attacked from the side.

With a "qiang" sound, the sword tip that was originally going to pierce into Eighth Prince's body violently shook. Not only did it deviate, it even directly fell to the ground.

The leader only felt his palm go numb as he looked to his left in shock.

The other men in black also became alert and shouted towards the darkness, "Who's there?"

Eighth Prince's legs were not feeling well to begin with. After running a few steps, he was already at his limit.

He turned his head and saw more than ten people walking out slowly from the darkness. All of their expressions were cold and their eyes were cold.