The subtle fragrance of cotton needles

Mo Yuchen originally wanted to write a letter and send it directly, but after thinking for a long time, he decided to write it himself: "Although such a small matter does not need to bother Third Miss, this matter is damaging to Third Miss's reputation after all, so it is better for Third Miss to know. However, they only revealed that the person behind the scenes is a person who has not shown his face, and they have only seen the secret guard, so this indirectly proves that it was indeed done by Prince Yuan, but because no one has seen it, it cannot be proved that this matter was done by Prince Yuan."

"It's okay." Xia Yanxiang didn't expect to be able to hold Mo Yuyang back with just this matter, so she expected such a result.

Although Xia Yanxiang said it was okay, Mo Yuchen was still unwilling to give in. He had to use all kinds of punishments, and there was nothing he could do since those beggars had never seen the person behind the scenes.

"I wonder if your family is busy with any happy events these days?"

Xia Yanxiang didn't understand what Mo Yuchen meant by asking this question, but it was definitely not a good sign: "I am just an unmarried daughter. How can I know whether I am busy or not when it comes to family matters?"

Mo Yuchen knew that Xia Yanxiang would not tell him the truth, and he had no intention of asking her for the truth. He just didn't want to leave, so he asked this question.

There was no sound coming from behind, and the fragrance of the agarwood faded away.

It seems he's gone.

Xia Yanxiang really didn't quite understand what Mo Fuchen meant. Although she had a vague feeling that Mo Fuchen cared about her, Xia Yanxiang would not believe it. After all, he was a member of the royal family and could not be easily trusted.

What's more, Mo Fuchen has always been a rather mysterious person. Even though she received news in her previous life that Mo Fuchen died on the battlefield, Mo Fuyang was very skeptical about the accuracy of this news.

Not only Mo Yuyang, but even the queen and ministers at that time did not believe it.

Although Xia Yanxiang had never come into contact with Mo Fuchen, judging from the reactions of the crowd, Mo Fuchen was definitely not an ordinary person, so she was extra careful this time and had to be on guard against Mo Fuchen.

Mo Yuchen returned to Prince Luo's Mansion, but his mood was not as calm as usual.

It was not known whether it was because Xia Yanxiang was on guard against him, or because he had not found out anything during the interrogation and could not give Xia Yanxiang a clear explanation.

Yizhu looked at Mo Yuchen's uncertain expression and had not spoken a word. However, he had already returned to Prince Luo's Mansion and his Highness still looked unhappy. Yizhu could not help but ask, "Your Highness, did your conversation with the Third Miss go smoothly? Why do you look unhappy?"

Mo Yuchen shook his head, he couldn't tell why.

Mo Yuchen said nothing, but went to Zuiluoju.

Yizhu was worried, so he followed him.

Although it was Zuiluoju, surprisingly, it had not been renovated at all and was a wasteland, completely different from other places in Luowangfu which were clean, tidy, and even gorgeous.

No one knew what Mo Yuchen was thinking. He just stood in this uncultivated land.

"Your Highness..." Yizhu was one of the few people who knew what this place was used for. When he saw Mo Yuchen coming here, he didn't know how to talk to Mo Yuchen.

Mo Yuchen's figure was hidden in the dark night.

What should I do? Is it time to take a step forward? Is it too hasty? After so many years of hard work, is it time to move forward? Mother, can you teach me what to do next?

Mo Yuchen asked himself this question over and over in his heart, even asking it in some pain, but he still didn't know whether he should take a step forward.

After staying for a long while, Mo Yuchen turned and left without saying a word.

Yizhu had been silently accompanying Mo Yuchen. When he saw Mo Yuchen turn around and go back, he hurriedly followed.

Your Highness has always been like this, never saying anything. Well, Your Highness doesn't have many people he can trust. I can only hope that person can understand Your Highness's feelings earlier and comfort You as soon as possible.

Yizhu sighed as he walked and prayed silently in his heart.

Mo Yuchen did not return to the bedroom, but to the study. After Yizhu closed the door for him, he silently took out a painting from the secret compartment in the study.

Under the night sky, it was hard to tell who was in the painting, but Mo Yuchen remembered the man's eyebrows and eyes deeply. He touched them gently and sighed, "When can I tell you?"

Mo Yuyang was extremely anxious. When he first got in touch with Xia Pinxiang, he didn't think so much. After all, Xia Pinxiang was just a concubine's daughter. Although she was a sister of Xia Yanxiang, she was a concubine's daughter after all, and it was not as cost-effective as marrying Xia Yanxiang. Now, it was impossible for him to marry Xia Yanxiang, and he had to marry a concubine's daughter.

Mo Yuyang's plan failed, how could he not be angry?

"You can't even handle such a small matter? What use do I have for you?" Mo Yuyang was really furious, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and the warriors kneeling in front of him didn't dare to say anything, "You've blocked everyone, how can you still attract Mo Yuchen?! Now, Xia Yanxiang is directly given to Mo Yuchen! How can I attract Xia Yanxiang in the future?"

It was simply a godsend opportunity for Mo Yuchen to be a hero and save the beauty!

"What if Mo Yuchen or General Pu Wei finds out that this matter is related to me? Can you afford it?" The more Mo Yuchen talked, the angrier he became. He should have thought of it earlier. If this matter failed, the consequences would be extremely serious.

It’s all Xia Pinxiang’s fault for coming up with such a bad idea!

Mo Yuyang thought about it and put the blame on Xia Pinxiang. He should also think about it. Xia Pinxiang did come up with the idea, but didn't he think it was a great idea at the time? If it wasn't for his instructions, would this thing have been started?

The assassins under him didn't dare to say anything. Prince Yuan was a prince, and a prince who had the ability to compete for the throne. What could they, as Prince Yuan's assassins, say?

"It's useless to say anything now. I have to think of a way to shift this matter to someone else." Mo Yuyang lost his temper, but his rationality gradually returned.

"Go and call Xia Pinxiang over to me." No matter how angry Mo Yuyang was now, Xia Pinxiang had already been given to him by his father. Even if he tried to ruin Xia Pinxiang's reputation, he would end up in trouble, and he would still not be able to marry Xia Yanxiang.

The only solution now was to clear himself from the murder of Xia Yanxiang on the street. As long as there was absolute evidence, even if Mo Yuchen and General Pu Wei suspected him, they would not be able to do anything to him.

"Yes." The people below immediately went there after receiving the task. No one wanted to listen to Mo Yuyang getting angry.

After venting his anger, Mo Yuyang finally came to his senses.

How come Mo Yuchen just happened to come and save Xia Yanxiang? He had clearly found out in advance that Mo Yuchen had left Beijing, so how come he just happened to save Xia Yanxiang on the road that Xia Yanxiang had to pass by?