Upon returning to the Prince's Mansion, Ye Moling walked towards Shen Yurou's yard after hesitating for a moment.
Shen Yurou was originally waiting for his good news, but when she looked up, she was greeted by a livid face.
The man's face was terrifyingly cold, and there seemed to be a storm quietly gathering between his brows.
It seems that the next moment, this storm will sweep over the sky and cover the earth.
After seeing Ye Moling's face, Shen Yurou's heart skipped a beat and she quickly stood up from the bed: "Your Highness, how are you?"
Ye Moling clenched his fists tightly, and whenever he thought about what happened in the palace, his face became even more ugly.
But she didn't want Shen Yurou to worry, so she suppressed the anger in her heart: "It's okay, you don't have to worry."
"Is it because the father is unwilling to punish King Chen?" Shen Yurou bit her lower lip. Seeing Ye Moling's face, she knew that things might not be as easy as she thought.
Immediately, her face softened and a smile appeared on her lips.
"It doesn't matter. It's okay for Lin'er and I to feel a little wronged. Your Highness, you must not make our father unhappy because of us, otherwise -"
She lowered her head and sobbed softly: "Otherwise, I will blame myself."
Shen Yurou's words were like a needle piercing Ye Moling's heart.
It was the first time that he felt his own incompetence.
He can't even protect his wife and children.
Although he is a prince, he still has to act based on the expression of a prince of the opposite sex.
This was simply unbearable for him!
A ruthless light flashed in Ye Moling's eyes: "Rou'er, don't worry, I will never let you be wronged like this. What happened today, one day, I will pay them back a thousand times.
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What about the Miracle Doctor Sect?
In the whole world, there is nothing but the royal land.
One day, he will make those people understand that one force can never defeat the imperial power.
However, the father is so timid and unwilling to fight with others that they are actually threatened by the miraculous doctor sect now!
Shen Yurou bit her lip and stepped forward to hold Ye Moling's hand.
This time, Ye Mo Ling didn't need to say anything, Shen Yurou was convinced that her guess was true.
What followed was still full of unwillingness and resentment.
But no matter how unwilling she was, she still didn't show her inner thoughts on her face.
Even though she was weak, she still stood beside him.
"Your Highness, my father must have a reason for doing this. Lin'er and I are nothing," she smiled bitterly, her eyes full of pain, "After all, as my daughter-in-law and Lin'er as my grandson, even if we are
It is natural to sacrifice for Tianfeng Dynasty."
The implication is that even if they are dead, I am afraid Ye Lintian will not be moved.
Not to mention avenging them.
As expected, these words made Ye Moling's eyes become even more angry, and there was even more murderous intent in his eyes.
Yes, murderous intent!
Yurou is his wife and his savior.
Lin'er is his only son!
Because my father was afraid of the miraculous doctor, he treated his wife and children like this, and he would definitely suffer consequences in the future.
but now--
not the right time yet.
After calming down, he raised his hand and pulled Shen Yurou into his arms, his voice hoarse and choked up: "Yurou, they don't know how good you are, let alone understand that you and Lin'er are the best and most precious in the world.
A man who is as noble as his father will definitely regret his decision in the future."