"I don't understand, Ying Ori doesn't understand! My brother once said that I am his dearest person in the world! I am his sister! Why!" Even though there were more than a dozen sharp arrows in his body, Ying Ori didn't shed any tears, but now
, she burst into tears.
"Four words, a person's words are scary. He doesn't want anyone to see your face, because your face will make people think about it." Yao Mowan's hands in her sleeves were trembling, and she wanted to reach out and cover Yingli's face.
A wound stopped the blood flow, but she knew that it would not help.
"Why...why he doesn't want to believe that Yingli really loves him...Yingli just recognized his brother...I can't bear to let him go..." Yingli's pupils began to blur, and he was as angry as a gossamer.
Yao Mowan has also questioned this question countless times, why Ye Hongyi refused to believe that everything he did was for him! Later Yao Mowan got the answer, because the devil has no heart, so he cannot feel other people's feelings.
Sincerity.
"I'm sorry..." Yao Mowan's voice was hoarse, and her vision was blurred by tears. She and Yingli are actually the same person.
"You don't need to apologize... If I don't die... you will definitely die... Yao Mowan... now... I am about to die. Can you tell me the reason?" His cold eyes were like a piece of stagnant water, Ying Oriole.
Her chest rose and fell violently, and she knew that Yingqi was about to die.
Yao Mowan said nothing, and turned to look at Ye Junqing, who had been speechless. Ye Junqing nodded slightly, turned and left. When the door was closed, Yao Mowan slowly walked to the couch.
"Do you know how Yao Moxin died?" Yao Mowan did not want to deceive Yingli, a dying person who shared the same illness as her.
"You know? No wonder... no wonder you do... It seems that I guessed it right. But I don't understand... why a woman who has been stupid for more than ten years suddenly becomes scheming..." Yingqi's cracked lips murmured.
He glanced twice, with deep longing in his eyes.
"Because...because I am Yao Moxin..." Yao Mowan leaned next to Yingli's ear, lowered her voice, and spoke softly. When she stood up, Yingli had already lost her breath, and only those eyes were...
Staring like a bell.
Looking at the baby oriole lying dead on her bed, Yao Mowan slowly stretched out her hand and took off the facial makeup painted with Manzhushahua. The face revealed in front of her was exactly the same as Ye Hongyi's.
"Yin Xue." Yao Mowan called out to Yin Xue.
"Master orders."
"Is there any way you can freeze this body and preserve it?" Yao Mowan's voice revealed a touch of sadness, a bone-gnawing, indelible sadness.
For the first time since her rebirth, she couldn't help but reveal her identity. Was it because Yingli was about to die? Or had Yingli's experience touched the softest chord in her heart? Yao Mowan didn't want to find out.
"Master, I can use an ice coffin to seal his body in ice to ensure that he will be safe for ten years." Yin Xue said truthfully.
"I won't kill Boren. Boren died because of me. Maybe I should do something for her. Go ahead." Yao Mowan's hand touched Yingli's desperate eyes. When her hand fell, Yingli finally closed her eyes.
With her eyes closed, Yao Mowan finally shed a tear as she watched Yin Xue carry Ying Oriole's body out of the inner room.
After leaving the inner room, Ye Junqing was sitting on the imperial concubine chair, gently stroking the cotton wool.
"Since when did the prince have this habit?" Yao Mowan took a deep breath and pushed back all the tears in her eyes.
"Ye Hongyi shouldn't be like this, Yingli treats him sincerely." Ye Junqing choked, and his voice sounded a little heavy.
"Emperors have been ruthless since ancient times. The word "love" does not only refer to love. Family affection and friendship are also the cheapest things in the eyes of an emperor. Isn't Mo Wan surprised that Ye Hongyi has such a reaction? Does the prince want a drink?"
Yao Mowan walked to the table and poured a cup of tea from the pot.
"He can kill his closest relatives just for those groundless rumors. Is it worth it?" Ye Junqing stood up and walked to the table slumped, taking the tea handed over by Yao Mowan.
"It's worth it, of course it's worth it! Once Yingli dies, all the rumors will be unproven. No one will dare to question his royal bloodline, and no one will be able to shake his power." Yao Mowan explained naturally.
"He doesn't deserve it..." Ye Junqing muttered through gritted teeth, swallowing the rest of the words with the tea.
"Actually, the prince doesn't want to know how Mo Wan answered Ying Oriole?" In the inner room at that time, Yao Mowan did not expect that Ye Junqing would leave without hesitation.
"When you want to tell me, you will naturally say so. If you don't want to, I won't force you." Ye Jun said calmly, but he already understood in his heart.
"When did the prince become so obedient?" Yao Mowan smiled, letting out a long sigh of relief in her heart.
"This king is not called being good, but being knowledgeable!" Ye Junqing gathered his energy and retorted.
"Anyway, the prince performed well. Here are the keys to the silver chain, thirty-seven in total." Yao Mowan casually took out a bunch of keys from her sleeve and placed them in front of Ye Junqing.
"Are you willing to give it to me?" Ye Junqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Mowan suspiciously. Things that are easily available always make people feel uneasy.
"Of course, the prince is about to face a powerful enemy, so it is inconvenient to carry a bell. Moreover, the baby oriole is dead, so the bell has no effect." Yao Mowan took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"A powerful enemy is coming? Who is it?" Ye Junqing disagreed, but when he picked up the key, he suddenly had a problem. Although there was a key, which lock did these thirty-seven correspond to?
"Luo Bin. Why do you think Ye Hongyi introduced the baby oriole into Prince Su's palace? And why did he bring the prince to show up?" Yao Mowan frowned slightly. Although she didn't know Luo Bin well, she could tell him about his past achievements.
I know this person is not an ordinary person.
"Your Majesty wants to put the blame for Ying Oriole's death on me?" Ye Junqing was not surprised. How could a man who could even get rid of his twin sister talk about brotherhood with him?
"Obviously, although Yin Xue killed all the men in black in Prince Su's Mansion, there is no airtight wall in this world. Luo Bin will know sooner or later that Yingli was attacked in Prince Su's Mansion." Yao Mowan looked solemn.
"But Yingli did not die in Prince Su's Mansion, and it was me who saved her!" Ye Junqing held the key in his hand and tried one by one.
"Did you save him?" Yao Mowan retorted with a wry smile.
"By the way, what are you going to do with Ying Oriole's body?" Ye Junqing asked suddenly.
"Of course it's hidden, as long as it lasts. Firstly, it will make it difficult for Ye Hongyi to sleep and eat. Secondly, if the prince really falls into Luo Bin's hands, I may be able to use it to save the prince's life." Even so.
, Yao Mowan really doesn’t want the second situation to happen.
"Do you think this king is a vegetarian?" Although Ye Junqing has never fought against Luo Bin, his martial arts skills were taught by famous teachers and trained hard. He is not an embroidered pillow.
Yao Mowan smiled silently. She naturally knew Ye Junqing's ability, but she had to be on guard against others. She had to be cautious.
Good night, Longqian Palace
Ye Hongyi sat alone on the dragon couch, stroking his forehead with one hand and staring at the green dragon on the ground with his dark eyes.