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"Cen Si!" Yuan Jin suddenly roared, scaring even Mo Weinong, who was beside him, out of his wits.

He then continued, "Pass down the order, tell everyone outside to come back and search for the Eighth Prince at all costs. We must bring the person back safely and safely."

"Yes." Cen Si replied cleanly, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

However, just as he was about to turn her horse and head towards Prince Yan's Mansion, Mo Weinong suddenly opened her mouth and laughed dryly, "About that, Your Highness, Eighth Prince is currently in Female Envoy's Palace."

"…" Yuan Jin turned and looked at her in shock.

"…" Cen Si's movements stiffened, and his ears suddenly perked up.

"What did you say?" Yuan Jin frowned, as though he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Mo Weinong could only repeat herself, "You should know what happened a few days ago. Although the Eighth Prince was kicked out of the palace, on the way, they met with assassination attempts. However, I have already told Shen Qian to wait outside the palace gate first, so I took the opportunity to bring Eighth Prince back. "

Yuan Jin heaved a sigh of relief, but he quickly tightened his brows and whispered, "Doing this is too risky, if we let the emperor know … This king shall bring him back to the Prince Yan's Mansion. "

"…" Mo Weinong continued to dryly laugh, and braced herself to speak. "About that, the Emperor knows about that. I suggested that he expel the Eighth Prince from the palace. I thought that it would be better to let him live outside the palace since the imperial palace is filled with dangers and I don't know when he would be killed. "

"Your Majesty, listened to your suggestion?" Yuan Jin started to ponder.

Cen Si who was on the carriage was also stunned, the current Emperor Xuanwu was not someone with soft ears, even because of his martial arts personality, he was also very decisive. If he was really stubborn, no one would listen.

To date, Cen Si had only seen two people who could persuade him to change his mind. One was his State Grandmaster, and the other was his Duke.

Even the old man who was called master by Emperor Xuanwu was often enraged by Emperor Xuanwu's decision.

Especially matters within the imperial family, Emperor Xuanwu called it family business, and would not allow anyone to interfere with it.

As a result, even the Prince Yan and the State Grandmaster would not interfere in the affairs of the harem, not to mention that the Eighth Prince was the reverse scale of the Emperor Xuanwu.

The fact that this Miss Weinong was able to touch the reverse scale and still manage to escape unscathed, and even allowed the Emperor Xuanwu to hear her suggestion, made Cen Si feel that it was not true.

Mo Weinong didn't know that the Emperor Xuanwu had such an impression in other people's hearts. She didn't say that she and the Emperor Xuanwu was related, she only nodded and said, "Your majesty heard it, the Eighth Prince is actually his son after all. The emperor didn't want to see him walk around in front of himself, and he couldn't allow the royal brothers to kill each other at such a young age.

However, Yuan Jin felt that this matter was not that simple. He stared fixedly at Mo Weinong, as the astonished expression that Emperor Xuanwu had when he looked at Mo Weinong during the Female Envoy's selection once again flashed across his mind.

Prince Yan had a very clear sense of crisis, this was not normal.

Firstly, she gave him rewards, and later on, even the Eighth Prince listened to her …

"Prince …" Cen Si whispered outside the door, "Are we still going back to the residence?"

Now that they had reached the fork in the road, Cen Si could not make a decision. I just heard the whereabouts of the Eighth Prince, so should I go see the Eighth Prince first? Or should I return to the manor first?

Yuan Jin regained his senses, "To Female Envoy Palace."

"Yes."

The carriage started to move again, heading towards the direction of the Female Envoy Mansion.

Yuan Jin looked at Mo Weinong, as if he had thought of something, and the latter looked at him in such a manner that it caused her hair to stand on end, and his body to feel hot.

She was unable to bear the scorching gaze.

"Cough …" Mo Weinong could only say, "Your highness, when we arrive at the mansion later, let me first go over to the Eighth Prince to explain things, and let him be mentally prepared."

"Alright."

While speaking, the carriage had already stopped in front of the entrance of the Female Envoy Palace.

Lan Qin waited at the door. She was worried about what would happen to her and her daughter if they went out.

As such, when she saw the carriage approaching, she hurriedly went up to greet it. "Young mistress."

Mo Weinong came out of the carriage and jumped down while holding onto Lan Qin's hand.

Lan Qin thought that since the young miss had come down, the carriage was about to leave. Unexpectedly, after the Car Curtain moved, another person came down from above.

Lan Qin's eyes widened as she looked at the graceful man who was getting off the carriage, instantly forgetting to react. After a long while, she swallowed her saliva and asked, "Little, Miss, Prince Yan, why did Prince Yan come down as well?"

"There's something." Mo Weinong did not speak anymore, and entered with Prince Yan.

Lan Qin's heart trembled, although she already knew that the young miss' identity was no longer normal, and it made her feel like she was in a dream. But Prince Yan was like a god to her, what should she do if she got so nervous after coming into such close contact with her?

All along the way, Lan Qin's mind was in a mess, hence she had originally wanted to report back to the Eriobotrya and the others, but she had forgotten about the situation.

When she regained her senses, she was shocked to find that the young miss and the Prince Yan had actually crossed over her own courtyard, and were instead headed towards … They walked towards the courtyard of the Eighth Prince.

Lan Qin was puzzled, didn't they say that the existence of Eighth Prince was best not to be known by the people in the imperial court? Why did she bring Prince Yan here on the second day?

Just as she was thinking, Mo Weinong had already passed through the courtyard gate and said as she walked in, "... Eighth Prince's body was very weak. He had lived alone in the palace for so many years, it was normal for him to go hungry and freeze. She was also bullied by Sixth Prince and the others, she didn't even have time to treat her illness. After seeing it for him, the doctor in the house suggested that he should rest well for a period of time. These past few days, she has been lying on the bed recuperating, so the only thing she can do was for you to come into his courtyard to see him. "

Although Mo Weinong felt that this was nothing, but in this society, there was always a reason for men to enter the backyard.

Although, Prince Yan didn't mind.

"This King understands." The Prince Yan nodded.

Mo Weinong urged Lan Qin to keep watch outside the courtyard door while he and Prince Yan walked in. They only stopped when they reached the room's door.

"Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will go in and inform the Eighth Prince."

"Alright."

Just as Mo Weinong opened the door, Eighth Prince's joyous voice came from inside, "Sister Mo."

When Yuan Jin heard that name, a hint of bitterness passed through his heart, along with a trace of warmth.

Eighth Prince was currently lying on his bed reading the basic books that Mo Weinong had found for him. He was hungry and thirsty, as if he wanted to fill in all the gaps in his knowledge in one go.

He had always been cautious around books, so even though he was very happy to see Mo Weinong, he still carefully closed the book and set it aside. Only then did he turn his head to talk to her.

"Why is Sister Mo here?"

"Zifeng, there's someone outside who wants to see you." Mo Weinong sat beside him and saw that his face was slightly flushed. It was obvious that the effect of the medicinal bath they had given last night was not bad.

"Who is it?"

"Prince Yan."