When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

He Xuehuaidun stood there, his breathing slightly disordered. He put his hands heavily on Xu Xinyue's shoulders, and his voice trembled slightly: "Yueyue, this is not a joke. You are playing with your uncle, right?"

"Are you too lonely and looking for some fun?"

He Xuehuai couldn't bear to believe, nor did he want to believe that such a horrifying thing would happen to Xu Xinyue.

He looked at her with a praying look in his eyes, as if expecting to hear a response from Xu Xinyue like "It's just a joke, of course."

After the truth was revealed, Xu Xinyue's next words were much smoother: "No... Uncle, I was indeed taken away from my body... It's probably because I read this book and gained some insights, so I'm not controlled by her yet."

"Prince Qi, no, Prince Su knows about our relationship and is planning to use me to plot against you."

"In Prince Qi's eyes, I am no longer Xu Xinyue, but her accomplice."

He Xuehuai suddenly interrupted: "So you entered the palace the day before yesterday? I was wondering why you insisted on going there when Prince Rong had already obtained a gift for you."

Xu Xinyue nodded slightly and spoke even more softly: "It was that day when I pretended to be her spy and met him. She ordered me to do it within three days..."

Before she finished speaking, a figure flashed before her eyes. When she looked at He Xuehuai in confusion, she saw him walking towards the door. Xu Xinyue was worried that He Xuehuai would be impulsive and do something irrational, so she rushed forward and blocked his way with her arms outstretched: "Where are you going, uncle?"

He Xuehuai said: "Go and write a memorial. Tomorrow I will ask His Majesty to take back the He family army."

He Xuehuai looked at her, touched the top of her head, and said coldly: "Prince Qi's action is nothing more than being upset that I took his things. If I ask to return them, the He family army will not be in my hands, and you will be useless to her. I believe she will not make things difficult for you for the time being."

He looked at Xu Xinyue and said, "We can get the troops back. Even without Prince Qi, my uncle can still revive the He family army by himself. Besides, Chen Lin is one of ours now. He won't really submit to Prince Qi anytime soon. I'll find someone to help you solve this useless 'soul transfer'. It won't be too late for me to take it back again."

Xu Xinyue felt sad, she had never thought that she must make a choice between He Xuehuai and her uncle He family army. She had her difficulties, and her uncle also had his ambitions and aspirations, so she racked her brains to preserve both sides.

However, when I heard that He Xuehuai was willing to temporarily let go of the hard-earned He family army in this situation and resolutely chose to protect her safety, I felt indescribable emotions in my heart.

"Uncle, I..."

Xu Xinyue felt like there was something stuck in her throat and didn't know what to say when she looked at him.

He Xuehuai thought she was just worried and afraid. He pressed her wet eyes with his rough fingertips, and his brows were relieved: "Yueyue, don't worry. This matter is not difficult. It's nothing."

"Even if they are handed over to Prince Qi, since he values ​​these troops so much, even if he gets them back, I believe he will not easily lose them."

"Human life has always been more important than anything else. Power, status and all external things are meaningless. This decision would be made by me, your grandparents, or your mother if she were still alive."

"Right now, we need to get through this difficult situation first."

Xu Xinyue was very familiar with these words. She didn't know how many times her mother had said them to her when she was alive.

She heard He Xuehuai continue:

"There's a long way to go, and my uncle is still here, so it's okay."

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."

Seeing her eyes getting redder, He Xuehuai leaned over but didn't dare to speak loudly. He gently embraced her body, patted her shoulders like coaxing a child, and tried to keep his voice as low as possible:

"Yueyue must have been worried these days."

"I was wondering why you always stay in Prince Rong's mansion and never go out. Is it because of this reason?"

"If it weren't for this, how long would you want to keep it secret?"

Xu Xinyue nodded, then shook her head: "I know her purpose, so I thought at first that Qin Yuechuan was not around, so as long as I didn't meet you, there shouldn't be any problem, and they can't do anything to me."

Xu Xianyue sniffed:

"But right now, it seems like there's no way to hide."

"If I can't do what he says..."

"What is he going to do? Kill you?"

"almost……"

He Xuehuai's eyes were grim, and he stood up and said, "I understand. I will write the memorial immediately."

Hearing that Qin Liexing only gave Xu Xinyue three days, it was already the second day. Xu Xinyue was currently under control and under duress. He had no time to make other arrangements and was about to head for the study.

Xu Xinyue suddenly came back to her senses, pulled his robe, and said, "Wait, uncle, I have a way to achieve the best of both worlds!"

Half an hour later, the three of them gathered in the garden of Prince Rong's mansion.

Xu Yuanshan had already gone to bed and had no idea what was going on here.

He Xuehuai was wearing a dark red brocade robe with narrow sleeves. He stood steadily under the moonlight with his arms folded across his chest. His posture was upright, and his eyes were full of coldness as he looked at Wuming.

Wuming was still wearing the same old black suit, and the look he cast towards He Xuehuai was extremely indifferent, as if nothing happened. He looked unconcerned, his face calm, but his two hands hanging down at his sides, clenched into fists. It seemed that he had never relaxed his vigilance against He Xuehuai.

The cold wind blew by, and the two men's robes fluttered. If it weren't for the moonlit figure separating them, the two of them would have pointed their swords at each other and fought for eight hundred rounds.

He Xuehuai stared at Wuming opposite him, half-closed his eyes, revealing a fierce look inside, and spoke in a very cold and critical voice:

"Yueyue, is he the one who is going to replace me?"

Under the moon, the two men were on the verge of a confrontation, but Xu Xinyue acted oblivious.

She said, "The three of us are gathered here now because we have the same goal. Regardless of the future or the current situation, we should live in harmony and cooperate with each other."

He Xuehuai said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for Yueyue, I'm afraid I wouldn't be the same as others in this life."

"I have just told you the plan. Now it's up to you."

Xu Xinyue looked at the hostility in the eyes of both parties and sighed softly:

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"No!" He Xuehuai responded hastily:

"It has nothing to do with you, Yueyue, don't think too much about it."

"This is indeed the best solution right now. Even I can't think of such a way out."

Wuming rarely responded: "Yeah."

Xu Xianyue said in a gentle voice: "In this case, can you please bear with me for a while for the sake of the future?"

Xu Xinyue didn't know if they could see it. She pressed her thumb on the second joint line of her index finger, thought for a moment and changed it to the first joint: "It's just a short time. No matter how unwilling you are, just live in peace for the time being. When the crisis is resolved, I will never stop you from doing anything you want."

"I just have a feeling that Qin Liexing must have a plan for choosing the time when Qin Yuechuan was away to take action. For now, we should pretend to cooperate and wait and see what happens. We can hold him back for now and see what he is planning."

Xu Xinyue continued: "I still don't know who else has been robbed of his body besides me..."