"This... this bastard... he is planning to go against me, isn't he?"
When the queen saw that the two father and son were in such a tit-for-tat manner when they met, she couldn't say anything.
He just looked at Emperor Nanling helplessly and shook his head.
"Your Majesty, let's take it easy for now. After all, five years have passed. We still don't know what the relationship between the emperor and that young master Murong is like."
Hearing the Queen mention Qiu Yin again, Nanling Emperor Mo Chun's face immediately darkened.
Turning to look at the queen, he said without leaving any room: "I will never compromise with him on this matter. I want to see if he is tough or I am tough!"
Seeing this, the queen also knew that talking more would be useless, so she had to change the topic.
The Third Prince's Mansion——
In a daze, Qiu Yin, who had been unconscious for half a month, finally slowly opened his eyes.
His eyelids were still a little heavy, and the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. Even the slightest movement hurt him like hell.
He gritted his teeth and made a muffled sound from time to time.
His vision and consciousness gradually became clearer, and he was slightly stunned by the unfamiliar yet familiar sight in front of him.
He looked around slowly, and the furnishings and arrangements gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
"here......"
His hoarse voice came out slowly from his mouth. Perhaps because he had not spoken for half a month, his voice seemed deep and hoarse.
Looking at everything in front of him again, he held the edge of the bed and slowly walked out of bed.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes widened, as if he was a little incredible at the scene in front of him.
He seemed to recognize where this place was, and a part of his heart suddenly felt hard.
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In the Third Prince's Mansion?
This place reminded him of five years ago, with the exact same furnishings, the exact same smell, and the exact same taste. Five years later, this place had not changed.
"Why am I here?"
There was suddenly a familiar sense of fear in his voice, and the severe pain in his body that was almost falling apart seemed to be taken away in an instant.
He didn't know where he got the strength, so he quickly rushed to the door, stumbling along the familiar path in his memory, and ran towards the door of the palace.
But as soon as he left the courtyard gate of Yiqiuxuan, he ran straight into a solid embrace that made him feel extremely panicked.
His body trembled suddenly, his eyes raised, and he looked into a pair of dark and deep pupils.
He exclaimed and stumbled back several steps suddenly, as if he had encountered some wild beast.
In fact, his unsteady steps almost caused him to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, the person who came moved quickly and immediately reached out to grab him and stepped forward to hold him, so that he did not fall because of his actions just now.
"Third...Third Prince!"
Qiu Yin finally regained his composure, and hurriedly knelt down in front of Mo Liuxi, lowering his eyes, not daring to look at Mo Liuxi again.
At this time, Mo Liuxi, who came back from the palace and wanted to see him, was first shocked when she saw him rushing out of the courtyard gate, and then she felt unhappy in her heart.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little man who was kneeling in front of him, not daring to look at him, and even trembling all over. He frowned slightly, obviously a little unhappy.