Leaving this sentence, Long Qianyi left without looking back. Before leaving, a complex look flashed through his face, because he noticed that the emperor was staring at him with interest. This moment shocked him and found that he seemed to have overreacted.

Until Long Qianyi's back disappeared into the night, Chi Yan then stepped forward and sat down beside Long Qianjue, but his eyes were a little puzzled. Why did the Fourth Emperor's words sound so awkward in his ears?! Chi Yan was a little puzzled, and couldn't figure out where he had offended the Fourth Emperor.

"Master, what's wrong with the Fourth Emperor? I'm so angry? I've said a few more words to Miss Mu, which is also a hindrance?" Chi Yan lowered his voice and asked carefully.

Long Qianjue smiled at the corner of his lips: "Chi Yan, you have done a good job. I will give you all this jar of wine. When I return to Dongli Kingdom, I will still have a lot of rewards."

Chi Yan was even more confused now. He didn't understand what was going on. As a result, he confessed the Fourth Emperor, but the emperor wanted to reward him again. What is this and what?!

However, when talking about Dongli Kingdom, Chi Yan couldn't help but start to worry secretly. The situation is now complicated, and it is not a problem for the emperor to spend time on Nancang Kingdom. After all, he is the king of a country and cannot be careless!

"Master, we have been away from Dongli Kingdom for several days, so we can't just spend it here! Let's not talk about the busy state affairs for now, it's just my safety. This is a big problem. In fact, it doesn't take any attention. I should also understand in my heart that I was assassinated last night. This is the first day we just settled in Nancang Kingdom. What happened next... is really hard to say!" Chi Yan stopped talking, and finally spoke slowly.

"I can't care about so much now. Compared to the country and country, Xi'er is much more important to me." Long Qianjue's mellow voice suddenly became low, and his face became a little more solemn. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty, so he is no exception.

A complicated look flashed in Chi Yan's eyes, and he said with a deep grave: "Master, do you think the group of men in black last night... were really sent by the eldest prince? But if it was really sent by him, why was there no movement today? With the subordinates' understanding of him, the eldest prince will definitely regard this time as an excellent opportunity and launch attacks on him frequently. This...it seems a bit different from his style!"

"What you said... I have thought about it, it really doesn't look like Long Qianhao's style." A meaningful light flashed through Long Qianjue's deep eyes. Thinking about this thing again from beginning to end seemed a bit weird.

"So... I think it's better for the emperor to return to Dongli as soon as possible. After all, Nan Cang is not as good as Dongli, so it's not that convenient to dispatch troops." Chi Yan said with a serious look on his face.

"I will not leave. Unless Xier and I leave with me, I will never go back to Dongli." Long Qianjue's voice was extremely firm, and he blurted out without a moment of hesitation.

Chi Yan frowned slightly. From the expression on his master's face, he could tell that Long Qianjue had made up his mind and would never change. Even if he was worried, it would be useless, because the master would not listen to him at all. All he could do was protect his master and do his best to keep his master safe.

The night wind circled in the dark curtain, carrying the fragrance of flowers. Long Qianjue leaned motionlessly on the beam of the swallow's eaves, and his ink-like pupils quietly stared at the bright stars in the sky. He seemed to have seen Mo Xi's flower-like smile in the night.

The man's eyes couldn't help but glance at the slightly bright hollow wooden window. His beloved woman was inside. He missed her voice, appearance, smile, and the faint fragrance on her body. Everything about her was just thinking about it, which made him feel heartbroken. His thick palm was tightly covered in his chest, feeling the heart that was beating for her in his chest.

Three days passed, and Mo Xi obviously always avoided the form of Long Qianjue. He went out early and came back late, and went into his room when he came back. Long Qianjue finally couldn't hold back. He couldn't stand the woman deliberately avoiding him.

The night became darker, and a white figure finally appeared in the yard. Mo Xi looked around with vigilance, feeling that there was no movement, so she accelerated her pace and walked towards her room.

"You plan to hide from me like this... until when?" The man's low and mellow voice came from the trees. Mo Xi then found a familiar tall figure leaning lazily between the tree poles, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

The next moment, the man lifted his clothes and jumped in front of her, blocking her way. The only one of them in the cold and quiet courtyard seemed to solidify instantly, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Why do I hide from you? It's just that the clinic has been busy recently." Mo Xiyun responded calmly, as if she was talking about an irrelevant thing, but she knew in her heart that she was indeed trying to hide from him. She believed that after a long time, he would definitely not be able to afford it, so she could only give up and return to Dongli Country obediently.

"I said...we need to have a good talk." Long Qianjue frowned, his face was solemn, and his eyes became serious.

"Just say anything here... I'll listen!" Mo Xi said perfunctorily.

Her attitude made Long Qianjue feel a little unhappy. The next second, the man said nothing and picked up the woman horizontally. When he picked her up domineeringly, Mo Xi felt as if she was shocked and her body trembled.

The wild and domineering aura that the man exuded all over his body made the woman's originally cold face change slightly, and a panic flashed in her eyes, and the tender clenched into a fist, hitting the man's strong chest--

"Long Qianjue, what are you?! You and I have no relationship. As the king of a country, please respect yourself!" Although Mo Xi was panicked, his mouth was still neat, with a cold voice and indifferent expression trying to deliberately alienate the distance between the two.
Chapter completed!