Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

"It's okay, don't worry about me." She couldn't stop her tears, so she could only comfort him like this, and reached out to hug him tightly. At this moment, she couldn't see anything, so she could only hug him tightly , maybe in this way, she can get closer to him.

Because she touched the wound, he couldn't help taking another breath, but she didn't notice it.

Mo still buried his head in his chest, since when did his weakness become so obvious only when facing him?

"No matter what happens in the future, you must live well." After an unknown amount of time, Yin Tianyi said in a muffled voice, "If I can get out alive, one day, I will definitely come to take you away, believe me , this day will not be too far away."

"Well, I believe you." If he said that, then she would definitely believe him.He vaguely remembered back then that he had planned to retreat thousands of miles away from the enemy. If such a man was really willing to use his brains, how could this small prison be able to trap him?

Outside the cell, Yin Wuchou stood coldly at the exit. When he came in, he had already dismissed all the jailers guarding here. At this time, no one would come here at all.

The late autumn wind blew from the eaves, bringing a bit of coldness, the corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, in the cold wind, it seemed that someone shrank slightly, but it was not obvious.

Not long after, the jailer came back, and they were at the door of the cell, "See Your Majesty."

"Yeah." Yin Wuchou just let them leave for a quarter of an hour just now, in order not to let Mo Yiran stay inside for too long, now that the guards came back and let go of their voice, presumably the two people inside should have heard someone talking up.

Yin Wuchou said: "Just wait here." After saying that, he stepped into the prison cell, but saw that Mo Yiran was walking back along the wall, the light in the cell was dim, and he was standing dozens of steps away from Yin Tianyi place, but it's not that close, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Not long after, Mo Yiran came to his side. Yin Wuchou stretched out his hand to help her, but felt Mo Yiran's body tremble slightly, and then he relaxed, mockingly said: "Your Majesty treats my seventh younger brother very well. Can."

Yin Wuchou shook his body and said: "He is not only the seventh younger brother of the lonely king, but also the enemy of the lonely king. It depends on what you do, Yongle, doesn't it?" If he can't get it, he doesn't mind coercion.

Mo Yiran didn't seem to expect him to be so mad, and immediately hooked his lips and said: "This is in line with His Majesty's style."

Afterwards, the two had nothing to say all the way, Yin Wuchou did not send her back to the Qixin Palace, but ordered someone to send her back, and he returned to Qianqing Palace.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the palace, he saw the small navy blue figure waiting for him in the hall.

"Jiyi, it's so late, why are you still here?" He walked in with a smile, his face soft.

"See Father." Yin Jiyi saluted first, and then secretly glanced at him.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it when we get up." Yin Wuchou passed Yin Jiyi's side and sat on the main seat.

"Father, Ji Yi wants to ask Father a secret, can Father agree to tell Ji Yi?" Yin Jiyi blinked his clear eyes and begged a little.

"That depends on what kind of secret it is." Yin Wuchou said seriously.

"Father, why can't mother see anything? She can't seem to see me either." Yin Jiyi expressed his doubts. He could feel it when he was at the dinner table. Mother didn't want him to know, but he did. I was very curious, and also very sad for my mother. My mother was fine at first, but how could she not see him? If he grows up in the future, wouldn't my mother not see what he looks like when he grows up?

Thinking of this, his mood became extremely depressed!

The expected question, Yin Wuchou raised his eyelids and said: "You know?" After the words fell, Yin Wuchou sighed heavily, and said helplessly: "Your mother didn't want you to worry, so she didn't tell you."

"Why can't mother see?" After getting the answer, Yin Jiyi was really sad, no, his eyes were flushed.

Slightly pondering, Yin Wuchou stood up from the chair, with endless sadness on his face, he asked: "Did Ji Yi secretly follow behind father and mother just now?" He stayed outside all the time.

On the one hand, Mo Yiran's heart was focused on how to prevent him from knowing that he was blind, and on the other hand, he focused on Yin Tianyi. No matter how sensitive his ears were, he never thought that Yin Jiyi would secretly watch all this.

Hearing this, Yin Jiyi panicked, not knowing what to do.

"Does Jiyi know who the person locked in the prison is?" Yin Wuchou leaned over, held Yin Jiyi's shoulders tightly, and said, "He is your Seventh Emperor Uncle, does Jiyi still remember him?"

"I remember." Yin Jiyi nodded, "That Seventh Emperor Uncle is so scary, he always looks fierce." Thinking of Yin Tianyi, Yin Jiyi really has lingering fears in his heart.

"Yes, then, if Mother wants to leave with Uncle Qihuang, will Jiyi stay with Father?" Sure enough, Yin Tianyi didn't know that this kid was his child. The child will never recognize him as his father in his life.

"Why did mother go with Uncle Seventh Emperor?" Yin Jiyi raised his chin, apparently not quite understanding why his father said that.

"Because of your Seventh Emperor Uncle, your mother's eyes are blind." In order to achieve his goal, Yin Wuchou couldn't help bewitching a child, as long as this child is here, Mo Yiran will definitely not leave.Whether it is Yin Tianyi or Yin Jiyi, he will "guard" them well, so that Mo Yiran will always stay by his side.

Hearing this, the little boy's eyes shot out with hatred.Gritting his teeth, he said: "He hurt mother, I will not let him go." His temper is very similar to Yin Tianyi's, although he is smart, he is very irritable.

It was a terrifying thing for a child to see the light of hatred in his eyes, but Yin Wuchou felt great satisfaction in seeing the light of hatred in his eyes.

"Father, don't worry, no matter how powerful he is, Jiyi won't let mother go with him. Jiyi and mother will always be with father." Looking at father's gentle face, Yin Jiyi couldn't help comforting him .

"En." Yin Wuchou nodded slightly, "Father believes in you. Go, go to rest early." While speaking, the man reached out and touched his little head.

When Yin Jiyi's figure disappeared into the night, Yin Wuchou narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yin Jiyi is not only the homonym of memory, but also the meaning of Jiyi. This is someone else's child. While reminding himself, he is also reminding her that she owes him the first.