He understood, his eyes darkened, and he was about to go back behind the screen: "Go away, I only accept people who want to join for their own sake, you are not one of them."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Jinglie rushed forward on impulse and stopped him: "So what if you're not joining for yourself? In my heart, she is more important than my own life."

"True feelings change rapidly, who knows if you will change your mind one day." The man said calmly.

Yuan Jinglie pursed his lips and said word by word: "I can't."

The man suddenly turned his head hesitantly, and the boy's determined face jumped into his eyes.

His pupils suddenly dilated and his lips trembled: "You——"

"Your eyes?!"

Yuan Jinglie was used to other people's reactions like this. When others looked into his eyes, there was always fear and disgust.

Compared to the countless times of excitement and grievance in the past, the boy would choose to ignore those strange looks now.

"Born," he simply said.

But the man nodded: "I know."

Yuan Jinglie was stunned.

Before he could react, the man continued, "I allow you to enter Wujian Pavilion, and I will let the best killer teach you. But remember, don't give up halfway. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you."

The transition back and forth was too fast.

Yuan Jinglie took a moment to calm down, then replied somewhat slowly: "Okay!"

Then he asked, "Then, how should I call you?"

The man laughed: "In Wujian Pavilion, everyone has a fake name, but you can know my real surname. My surname is Dongfang."

"Then what should my name be?" Yuan Jinglie asked.

Mr. Dongfang lowered his eyebrows and suddenly recited a line of poetry: "The scenery of the mountains and rivers is still the same, but the people in the city are half gone."

He said, "Your name just happens to have the character 'Yuan' in it, so let's call you 'Wu Yi'."

Yuan Jinglie repeated it in a low voice, and nodded heavily under Mr. Dongfang's gaze.

From today on, he has a new name.

...

Three days later, Meng Zhaoge brought Yuan Jinglie and Mo Huan back to Prince Jing's Mansion.

They left all their belongings in a small courtyard in the suburbs, as if they would come back.

The servants of Meiyuan crowded at the door and welcomed Meng Zhaoge back to Meiyuan with great fanfare.

"My lady, where have you been these days?"

"We were all worried about you."

"Yes, Madam, are you okay now?"

The little girls chatted with each other, which made Meng Zhaoge feel warm in his heart. He responded with a smile.

After staying in Meiyuan for a while, someone from Xingmo Tower came and called Meng Zhaoge over.

"You've come just in time. I was just about to meet the prince." She smiled.

Yuan Jinglie and Mo Huan were both a little worried, so she gave them a look to reassure them.

Soon, they arrived at Xingmo Tower.

The redness and swelling on Yuwenqi's face had healed. When he saw her come in, he threw down the brush in his hand and began to interrogate her.

"Where have you been hiding these days?"

Meng Zhaoge: "Stay in the inn. Didn't I send someone to tell you that day? I was injured and needed to rest."

"Can you just rest in the inn?" He suppressed his anger and was very dissatisfied with her.

"There are no strangers in the inn, so I can rest peacefully." She smiled as usual.

Yuwen Qi glared at her again: "Do you think there are too many idle people in the palace? Also, when did you send anyone to say that?"

Meng Zhaoge looked innocent and lied casually: "After I woke up from the coffin crash, I sent Mo Huan to the palace. Mo Huan told Yue Liu about this and asked her to tell you."

It’s Qin Yueliu again, this troublemaker!

Yu Wenqi's eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity and he snorted angrily.

After asking the questions, Meng Zhaoge returned to Meiyuan.

Meng Zhaoge thought that the two of them would keep to themselves as before, but she did not expect that Yuwen Qi would come to Meiyuan for dinner the next day.

He even brought his own soup.

"I packed this up and brought it back from Qianxiang Tower after leaving court today. See if it suits your taste."

Meng Zhaoge was stunned: "Did the prince bring this to me?"

He said "hmm" nonchalantly.

Meng Zhaoge glanced at the soup and thought it might be poisonous.

Could it be that this bastard wanted to avenge Meng Changning?

But Yuwen Qi poured himself a bowl and drank it first, frowned slightly, and said, "It's a little hot, you can wait a moment."

"……Oh."

Meng Zhaoge felt very uncomfortable during the meal.

After the meal, Yuwen Qi didn't stay for long and just left.

But on the second day, he came to Meiyuan again to have lunch with Meng Zhaoge. And he also accompanied her for meals for many days afterwards.

Meng Zhaoge was completely confused.

At the dinner table, two people, each with their own ulterior motives, looked at each other by accident, and then looked away guiltily.

Meng Zhaoge was in a state of panic: What conspiracy was he planning?

Yuwen Qi thought to himself: I eat with her every day, she should be touched, right?

After all, Meng Zhaoge liked him very much in the past.

He has great confidence in his status and appearance.

One day when he went out, Yuwen Qi happened to meet Yuan Jinglie.

The boy had grown a lot taller, wore a black eye patch, had fair skin, and looked as pretty as a girl.

When she saw him, she saluted him calmly: "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Yuwen Qi didn't think much of this young man, so he left without saying a word.

Yuan Jinglie looked back at him with a deep gaze.

That night, he put a laxative in Yuwen Qi's ginseng soup.

——He went to the kitchen to get dinner as an excuse to deceive the servants that he saw a mouse. When the kitchen was in chaos, he succeeded.

So that night, Yuwen Qi fell ill and rolled around on the bed in pain.

Li Liang went to the palace to invite the imperial physician, but the empress dowager suddenly had a headache and called away all the imperial physicians on duty. He waited for more than an hour before one came back.

By that time, Yuwen Qi had already collapsed.

There was chaos in Prince Jing's Mansion all night, and Yuwen Qi also rested in Xingmo Tower for the whole day.

By the evening, he finally realized what was going on and called the kitchen staff. Upon asking, he learned that Yuan Jinglie had been to the kitchen.

Yuwen Qi clenched his fists and immediately ordered someone to capture Yuan Jinglie.

When the boy came, he looked a little flustered and didn't dare to look at him.

Just like a guilty conscience.

"Did you do anything to my ginseng soup?" Yuwen Qi was even more certain that there was something wrong with him, and asked, "Tell the truth. If you insist, I will send you to the Dali Temple."

Yuan Jinglie said in panic: "Why do you say that, Your Majesty? A Lie dare not!"

Yuwen Qi said sternly, "Don't you dare? It's obvious that you lied and said there was a rat in the kitchen, and took the opportunity to drug me."

He was too lazy to bother with this young man any more, and he didn't care whether Yuan Jinglie was innocent or not.

Because he just wanted to take the opportunity to sell out Yuan Jinglie.

This bastard follows his wife around every day, what an eyesore.

Yuan Jinglie knelt on the ground and tried his best to explain: "Your Majesty, there was indeed a rat in the kitchen that day. How can Your Majesty convict me just because I went to the kitchen? What reason do I have to harm Your Majesty?"

"Why don't you have a reason?" Yuwen Qi narrowed his eyes and said, "I think you should be hoping that the princess and I will be in harmony but not in harmony."

Yuan Jinglie suppressed the glimmer in his eyes: "Ah Lie doesn't dare."

"Stop talking nonsense. Come here, drive this daring guy away for me." Yuwen Qi gave the order decisively.

Then two servants came forward and wanted to take Yuan Jinglie away.

Yuan Jinglie shook off the two men's hands and said, "When the prince sent me away like this, did he ask the queen before? The queen brought me into the palace."

Seeing that he dared to mention Meng Zhaoge, Yuwen Qi felt that he was provoking him: "This is the Prince of Jing's Mansion. I don't need to ask anyone! Hurry and drag him out!"

Yuan Jinglie stared at him: "The queen will definitely be angry."

"How dare you!" Yu Wenqi was so angry that he almost cursed.

Is this guy showing off his deep affection for his wife in front of him?

He was stealing someone's girlfriend so openly and arrogantly? ? ?

"Drag him out! Drag him out!" Yuwen Qi was furious: "Sell him to me!"

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