"Okay." Yuwen Longxiang suddenly stopped him, "I understand."
"Your Highness!" Before leaving, Lian Qiuyan gritted his teeth and struggled to speak, "Your Highness, I will definitely kill this person myself!"
Yuwen Longxiang glanced at him lightly, "I know you are not willing to give in, but if you lose, you lose. Since he knows your identity, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous if you try again. I will send others."
"But Your Highness!"
"No need to say more!" He said firmly.[
Lian Qiuyan lowered his head and said, "Qiuyan, please leave."
A moment later, Yuwen Longxiang was still standing there, with his hands behind his back, grasping the edge of the stone table, almost crushing it.
"It seems that we have returned in vain again." Qu Mo walked out from the shadows behind him with an indifferent expression. The moonlight shone on his silver hair, giving him a faint halo, making him look like an extraordinary person.
Yuwen Longxiang slowly loosened his grip, turned around and sat down again, pouring and drinking.
Qu Mo walked almost silently. When he walked next to him, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed down the wine glass. "I thought it didn't matter to you whether I could find her or not."
His eyes turned cold, and a faint smile appeared on his enchanting face, "No one can escape from my hands! I... haven't agreed to her words yet."
"Long Xiang." Indifferent Chuchen's voice said, "It seems that your previous guess was correct. But if she was disguised as Murong Qingshuang, how could you possibly find her? After she recovers from her injuries,
But there are no more clues.”
Yuwen Longxiang smiled softly, his expression cold and unpredictable, "No, I can find it!"
"Are you so sure?"
"I have warned her many times. If she thinks that she will forget all my words if she leaves my side, and she does something wrong, she should be taught a lesson."
Qu Mo sat across from the stone table, the dense branches and shadows falling on his face, "If we find her, we should be able to find this mysterious person and know his identity."
Yu Wenlongxiang sneered lightly, "I don't care about that person, unless he dares to do anything to Murong Qingshuang, he must die. If he just saves her life, maybe I can be lenient... The capital is dangerous now.
It’s a good place for her to stay away for the time being to recuperate.”
Qu Mo's face was still expressionless, like a stone sculpture, exquisite but emotionless, "I don't understand this."
"I won't allow her to disappear whenever she wants. She is still mine until she wins over me!"
