The night gradually became thicker, and there was no beautiful moonlight for several consecutive nights, but somehow tonight, the moon secretly stretched out her head from behind the clouds.

Yan Yu looked up at the night sky, with stars thousands of miles away, and he couldn't bear to move his eyes away. For a long time, fighting and fighting, as if he had made people tired.

Ye Huali approached quietly, thinking about how to discuss with him what Rong You mentioned during the day. After all, opening a library and examining an autopsy is not a trivial matter, and he made some taboos. Perhaps Yan Yu didn't care about these things, but she still felt a little uneasy.

Until now, Yan Yu could easily see Ye Huali's thoughts. Looking at her little look of wanting to speak, she couldn't help feeling a little pity. A woman who looks strong on the surface actually has her fragility and sensitivity in her heart.

"Speak if you have anything to do. Yan Yu stretched out his hand and teased Ye Huali's thin hair, and the light of love flashed deep in his eyes.

Ye Huali also felt a warm feeling slowly coming from inside. She nodded and smiled, "I really have something to discuss with you."

"It has to do something with me, you don't have to go around the corner. Is it related to Rong You?" Yan Yu asked directly.

Ye Huali has become accustomed to this understanding, and has long been accustomed to it. Yan Yu is meticulous and has a strong ability to observe words and expressions. Moreover, he knows her so well that in front of him, her mind no longer seems so exquisite.

"You are indeed unfathomable. You guessed it before I could speak, but you must not have thought of what Rong You asked me to do today." Ye Huali wanted Yan Yu to agree with Rong You's request in his heart, so he approached step by step.

Yan Yu smiled knowingly, "I want to know what other requirements can make Hua Li stutter like this?"

Ye Huali slowly approached Yan Yu's body and tried his best to lower his voice. It seemed that speaking a little harder was disrespect to the dead or the gods.

"What do you think about Rong You want to take Rong Yi back to Yin Country today? It seems that Rong You's idea is very firm. After all, Rong Yi is the princess of Yin Country." Ye Huali said lightly, the air filled with the fragrance in her body.

Yan Yu smiled gently, "It seems that Huali is going to convince me to agree with Rong You's idea?"

Since Yan Yu has such a bland attitude, it means that he has agreed with Rong You's thoughts in his heart. Ye Huali has opened his heart a little and looks at Yan Yu with a smile.

Facing such emotional gaze, Yan Yu felt a little turbulent, but the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to froze on his face, and he actually looked at Ye Huali and became stunned.

"You...why are you watching me like this?" Ye Huali asked in surprise, feeling a little uneasy when he spoke, thinking that Yan Yu had seen his thoughts clearly.

Yan Yu didn't say anything. He suddenly stretched out his hand, his thumb and index finger formed a certain angle and pinched Ye Huali's chin at the right time. Ye Huali glanced at him in shock.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Huali asked anxiously.

Yan Yu suddenly approached Ye Huali's soft and red lips, felt her gentle and slow breath, and carefully felt the smell of Ye Huali. Under the moonlight, Ye Huali slowly closed his eyes.

The moonlight hid under the clouds, and after that long and profound kiss, the earth returned to silvery white.

Ye Huali was gently sent out of his arms by Yan Yu, "I hope that every day in the future will be like this now, without grudges, love and revenge, and bloody killing."

Ye Huali's eyes were confused. Looking at Yan Yu's longing for peace, he really couldn't bear to mention those headaches again, but reason told her that now is not the time for mother-in-law and mother, everything is imminent. Is Rong Yi's death accidental or someone deliberately, and everything must be understood clearly.

"Now that you and I can see the colorful flowers in this world hand in hand, I am content. Why do you have to be so persistent?" Ye Huali said.

Yan Yu felt a little guilty, lowered his head, and said for a moment, "What the beloved concubine said is because she is so angry about her husband. Just say what you want to say just now."

Ye Huali's gentle and affectionate eyes naturally gave Yan Yu a great comfort.

"In fact, Rong You wants to bring Rong Yi back has another purpose."

"What's the purpose?" Yan Yu didn't expect that he was a man without a erotic heart after all. He would not notice the details that women would pay attention to, nor would he consider the issues that women would consider.

Ye Huali looked a little hesitant, and paused for a moment before speaking, "Rong You always felt that Rong Yi's death was strange, otherwise the subsequent series of things would not be so coincidental. She suspected that Rong Yi was framed and used, so?"

Yan Yu frowned slightly, as if he realized that Rong You's request was not simple and difficult to complete. Moreover, Ye Huali was laying the foundation for him for so long. Now it is not what Rong You's request is, but what Ye Huali cares about, and what even she hesitates.

He had already swore in his heart that as long as Ye Huali wanted him to do something, he would do it even if he died. He was in power and had to step on the world, so he could naturally follow Ye Huali in everything.

"Speak." Seeing Ye Huali stop abruptly, Yan Yu seemed to be instructing him.

Ye Huali flashed his eyes, but she was still a female hero after all. She was so entangled now because she cared about the man in front of her and was afraid that he would make things difficult for him, not because of anything else.

"Rong You means to open a library and examine the autopsy." She said resolutely, adding firmly, "Of course, this is what I mean. We cannot let the truth go away from us, nor can we let down the dead, nor can we let go of the living but uneasy kind-hearted people."

Yan Yu was really shocked by Ye Huali's words for a while. Opening a museum and examining the autopsy is not a trivial matter. If ordinary people's homes are to attract discussions from neighbors for several lifetimes, let alone Rong Yi, who is so noble in the royal family.

He originally thought that he would agree no matter what Ye Huali said, but now he was a little hesitant.

"You really think so too?" Yan Yuhao asked.

Ye Huali looked at him and nodded firmly, "Yes, this is what I mean. We owe Rong Yi a truth."

"But have you ever thought about how the people in the world would discuss this?" Yan Yu asked immediately.

Ye Huali has made sufficient preparations to deal with him.

"We don't let the people of the world know about this. Rong You and I know about it. Naturally, such a big thing should not be known to others, otherwise I don't know what kind of trouble will happen."

"It's Rong You's idea?" Yan Yu asked hurriedly.

Ye Huali nodded, Yan Yu looked at the distance thoughtfully, his brows frowned tightly. The person who wanted to open a museum to examine the autopsy was the Empress Dowager, not an ordinary person.
Chapter completed!