Ye Qitian saw him walking around restlessly, his eyebrows furrowed, and he couldn't help but give words of advice.
Che Yue sneered, "Xiao Wen will naturally treat Yu'er well. After all, Yu'er is the woman he has always wanted."
Ye Qitian was startled, and then he remembered that Xiao Wen and Che Yue were love rivals before.
However, he didn't expect that Yu'er was pregnant with Liujia, but Xiao Wen still didn't change his feelings for him. He was really a rare good man.
"Yu'er is definitely not happy to live in the palace, why not... I ask the spies to leave a message to Xiao Wen, asking him to come out to see you, and then we can discuss how to send Yu'er out of the palace?" Ye Qitian looked at Che Yue,
Said lightly.[
"Although Xiao Wen has great affection for Yu'er, Yu'er will not appreciate or accept it, so Xiao Wen will definitely put Yu'er's feelings first and will definitely come out to spend some time with you."
Cheyue looked at Ye Qitian, and the other disciples looked at him in confusion. What could Xiao Wen do if he came out to meet with them for a while? The emperor wouldn't let him go, and Prince Yan didn't have the right to let him go, right?
"Master...you mean, let Xiao Wen come out and then make a long-term plan?" Cheyue's eyes had a dark light, and her tone had a touch of coldness.
He really didn't want to use Xiao Wen's power, but... under the current situation, he couldn't ignore this method. Apart from that, he really had no other good method.
Cheyue's eyes flickered, and she smiled faintly, "Okay, let him tell Xiao Wen to wait for me at Changlingpo at noon tomorrow."
Ye Qitian nodded, then turned to his disciple Bi Liu and asked him to contact the spy and arrange to meet him at noon tomorrow.
Bi Liu responded and stepped back. Che Yue frowned and thought, not as impetuous as before.
"We have to carefully consider whether we should let Xiao Wen assist us, pretend to be kidnapped and threaten Xiao Ting to let him go, or use other methods..." Ye Qitian glanced at Che Yue, who was meditating, and said carefully.
Cheyue didn't say anything. The cool wind flowed in through the window and fluttered the light curtains on one side. The night in the capital was extremely lively, making Cheyue feel as if she had suddenly returned to the days of Changbi Palace.
Changbi Hall is now the palace of General Zhao Ye, and those stories about Princess Yu and her male concubines can only be reproduced after the common people's dinner.