Ye Zhaoqi walked out of the house angrily, and Ye Han came to greet him, "How is the prince?"

"Your Majesty is awake. He will probably be hungry soon. Please ask the kitchen to prepare some food for him."

"Okay." Ye Han agreed but did not leave. Ye Zhao met Ye Han's eyes with confusion, "There is something else."

"Can I go in and see the prince?"

"The prince is angry. If you are not afraid, go in." Ye Zhao rolled his eyes at Ye Han and walked towards his small courtyard.

Looking at Ye Zhao's angrily leaving figure, Ye Han's back felt cold. At this moment, Ye Nanxuan's voice came. After Ye Han ordered the servant to prepare the meal, he walked into the house.

"Your Majesty."

"While you are in the mansion, pay more attention to Ye Zhao and see who she associates with and where she goes." Ye Nanxuan sat weakly on the bed, but his eyes were as alert as a cheetah's.

"Your Majesty is suspicious..."

Before Ye Han could finish speaking, Ye Nanxuan warned Ye Han not to say anything with his eyes.

"From today onwards, I am physically and mentally exhausted and cannot go to court early. Please go to the palace and tell me."

"Yes."

Two months later, all countries received news of the death of Tian Yu's protector princess. Wen's parents on the border were grieved, and Ling Yi in Wuyin Mountain was in pain and helpless.

In Yuehuan East Palace, Yu Wenjing was so sad that he fell ill for half a month.

His pale face no longer had the unruly look of the past, and his evil eyes lost their luster.

He began to hate himself. If he hadn't asked that person for help, he wouldn't be in such pain today. He had killed her once in the last life, and he killed her again in this life. He was an executioner.

He was immersed in regret every day. In order to get Yuehuan's throne in his last life, he regarded Wen Zhiyue as a pawn. When he ascended to the Palace of Great Treasures, his heart was empty. Only then did he realize that Wen Zhiyue had already lived in into his heart.

He buried Wen Zhiyue in his courtyard and will be by his side forever.

When Ye Nanxuan learned about Wen Zhiyue's death, he came to the city and fought with him, he realized that Ye Nanxuan's love was purer than his, and he was willing to die under Ye Nanxuan's sword.

He was glad that God allowed him to return to this life. He originally thought that Wen Zhiyue would love him as much as he did in the last life, but he didn't expect that there would be too many changes in this life, and she would actually want to stay and fly with Ye Nanxuan.

No, he couldn't let Wen Zhiyue marry Ye Nanxuan. Wen Zhiyue could only be his. Now that Wen Zhiyue was dead, it was Xiuyue Pavilion that made him lose Wen Zhiyue again. There was a ruthless killing intent in his evil eyes.

Xiuyue Pavilion, he will not rely on Xiuyue Pavilion to gain power. He will manage his own power and create his own court and cabinet.

A month later, with no news from Yu Wenjing, the master of Xiuyue Pavilion entered the East Palace at night and broke into Yu Wenjing's bedroom.

Yu Wenjing's evil eyes stared at the man in black robe in front of him, and he glanced disdainfully, "Master of the Pavilion, he came in uninvited. You really don't take me seriously."

"Yu Wenjing, in front of this pavilion, what qualifications do you have to call me this pavilion? If you are not this pavilion, who are you? You are just a lost dog that no one cares about." The man in black robe pointed angrily at Yu Wenjing.

"Ha." Yu Wenjing smiled contemptuously, "You are just a pavilion master, and you are making such wild remarks."

"Are you mocking me?" The man in black robe laughed wildly, "A woman has made the prince of a country forget his original intention and stay in bed for a month. It is me who overestimated you." The man in black robe said to him Yu Wenjing sneered.

"I'm afraid the Pavilion Master has forgotten that this woman is not an ordinary woman. She has a talisman or two. If she has one of them, she will either strengthen the army or sweep the business world." Yu Wenjing glared at the black robe with contempt, "Now , a woman who had both of these things was actually killed by your rumors."

"The prince is really heartless. I thought that you were so deeply in love with Wen Zhiyue that you couldn't afford to fall ill. But now it seems that the prince is just sad because he lost a chess piece."

Hahaha.

The laughter of the man in black robe made Yu Wenjing furious. When the man in black robe was not paying attention, he struck the man in black robe in the heart with his palm.

The man in black robe was hit and retreated several meters. He stabilized his body and faced Yu Wenjing's second attack. The two fists and kicks exchanged, and they were beaten from inside to outside the house.

Yu Wenjing struck the man in black robe with a look of anger and hatred, but the man in black robe was unable to dodge and was hit with a palm.

At this time, Haosuo came with the guards. The man in black robe watched a group of guards appear, found the right moment, and escaped with three steps and two steps.

"There is no need to chase him. From now on, he will be on guard against the guards in the palace. If anyone comes in uninvited again, he will be killed without mercy." Yu Wenjing's evil eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The guards dispersed, and Haosuo stood beside Yu Wenjing, "Your Highness, if you offend the master of Xiuyue Pavilion, will it have any impact on you in the court?"

"Don't worry, he's already in trouble, so he can't care about us."

Yu Wenjing looked at Haosuo's surprised eyes, "If Dark Moon Tower knew that the well-known song came from Xiu Yue Pavilion, what would happen to Xiu Yue Pavilion?"

"Is there a killer organization more powerful than Xiuyue Pavilion in various countries?"

"Of course, the Dark Moon Tower in Beiling Kingdom once frightened all the countries. If they were to target them, they would definitely die. So in front of the Dark Moon Tower, Xiu Yue Pavilion was vulnerable." Yu Wenjing glanced at Haosuo with disdain. .

Haosuo did not dare to say any more, saluted Yu Wenjing and left.

Yu Wenjing looked up at the full moon hanging in the sky, feeling a little sad in his heart. In the last life, everyone in Xiuyue Pavilion became the victims of Dark Moon Tower. In this life, he originally wanted to marry Wen Zhiyue so that Dark Moon Tower can be taken over. She had it, but she didn't want to, and it actually caused Wen Zhiyue to lose her life.

He blamed himself a little. Between power and love, he chose power. No matter in the previous life or in this life, he thought his only mistake was to trust Xiuyue Pavilion too much.

After sorting out his messy thoughts, Yu Wenjing turned around and walked into the house.

Three years later, various countries were ready to move on Tianyu's border. Tianyu's borders in the east, west, north and south had entered the stage of war preparation, and Xiuyue Pavilion's power was also slowly weakened by Dark Moon Tower.

Ye Nanxuan went to the border under the decree of Emperor Ye to ensure the peaceful coexistence of the borders between Tianyu and Xizhu.

Inside the camp, Ye Nanxuan took off his armor and put on his robe. "After arriving at the border, has Ye Zhao seen anyone?"

"Back to your lord, Ye Zhao collects herbs and makes medicine every day. He has never been in contact with anyone." Ye Han looked at Ye Nanxuan and asked in a low voice, "My lord, do you still want to send someone to follow Ye Zhao?"

Ye Nanxuan sighed softly, "No, it's been three years. If she had been alive, Luo Chuan and Xuemei wouldn't have stayed in Pancheng, and Mrs. Wen wouldn't have been sick in bed for three years due to excessive grief. It's just You should pay more attention to it at ordinary times."

"Yes." Ye Han walked out of the tent, and Ye Qi stepped forward to greet her, "How about it, do you still need to send someone to follow Miss Ye?"

"Your Majesty said no, you will call them back later." Ye Han looked at the stupid Ye Qi and said.

"Yes." Ye Qi met Ye Han's gaze, "The prince finally figured out that they are all members of his own family, why should they not be trusted?"

Ye Han slapped Ye Qi on the head, "You stupid idiot."

"Why are you hitting people?" Ye Qi touched her head and frowned.

"You idiot, you should be beaten." After saying that, he left.

Ye Qi was left alone and messy in the wind.

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