"Presumably, it was only because Yupi told her about it that she thought of that move." He reached out his arms and pulled her into his embrace as he lovingly whispered into her ear, "You're not allowed to talk to Xiaoyi Mo or get close to him … I'm not so sure about his character. "

"Got it." She was pink from ear lobe to neck, and her voice softened involuntarily.

Xiaoyi Mo was waiting for the moon to leave Bodhi Temple on the outskirts of Beijing, his heart full of doubt. When he received the note, he even had a big question about the two words, "Li Yue".

He was surprised to see such a secluded place. Even the two nuns in the abandoned hall had gone to the back to attend the evening class to avoid the suspicion of a man and a woman, leaving him in the guest room.

However, in the capital, there should not be anyone who dared to frame him in broad daylight.

"Prince Mu."

When she looked up and saw Li Yue, she still felt slightly uncomfortable. She could not accept the fact that Li Yue had suddenly become his Gu Qingxiao. Gu Qingruo was especially secretive about it, which made him feel like there was something fishy going on.

It was absolutely impossible for Li Yue to have been her blood sister when she was treating Gu Qingruo at home.

However, the eyes behind the red veil were indeed Gu Qingxiao. He looked at Li Yue sitting down and sneered nonchalantly. "You've gotten used to pretending to be Li Yue. You've already gotten your wish from that phthisic bastard. Why do you still want to act like this?"

Gu Qingli was slightly surprised, and lightly smiled, "How does Prince Mu know that I'm not True Li Yue?"

"Humph!" Xiao Yi Mo laughed coldly, "Xiao Yi Xiu might have been sick for a long time, and even used up his knowledge of people. But don't you think you can hide it from me. When did she have such a brilliant medical skill! "

Gu Qingli smiled. She thought to herself, "Fifty steps and a hundred steps. If Li Yue really sat in front of me, wouldn't I recognize her as Gu Qingxiao?"

"What do you want?"

"When Prince Mu helped Luo Yun spread the rumor that Li Yue came from a brothel, what was the reason for it?"

Xiao Yi Mo's face sank, his expression dark. Even though Gu Qingruo had the same father and mother as Gu Qingxiao and had a deep sisterly relationship with him, he didn't have a good impression of this proud and spoiled little sister of her.

His voice instantly turned cold: "Are you trying to settle accounts with This King?"

"There must be a reason for everything. Prince Mu and Luo Yun are neither family nor friends, so there's no need to work for her."

Xiao Yi Mo laughed coldly, "I don't know if you are the one who is impersonating Li Yue. Since you have a deal with Luo Yun, you can naturally help her. What's wrong with that?"

"What kind of deal did Prince Mu make with her?"

"This is not your business!" He flicked his sleeves and rose to his feet.

"Why don't you let me guess? Perhaps, his physical condition with the Emperor is getting worse and worse... Something to do with it? "

Xiao Yi Mo's expression changed, "Don't make wild guesses! Just because you are This King's sister-in-law, you can speak nonsense in front of This King! "

Just as Gu Qingli was about to speak, she suddenly heard an extremely subtle sound come from the rooftop. Her tone suddenly turned low. "Prince Mu, let me remind you that you saved Gu Qingli on the cruise liner, Luo Yun …"

"What?" Her voice was too soft that Xiao Yi Mo couldn't hear her clearly. He could only bow and get closer.

"She wants to kill me …" Gu Qingli suddenly raised her voice. "Help!"

There was a messy noise coming from the roof. Someone broke through the roof and jumped down. It was the shocked Luo Yun.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yi Mo looked up and saw that Luo Yun had jumped down and she was pointing at him as she landed, "You killed her? "She's the younger sister of Princess Mu!"

Xiao Yi Xiu turned around and saw Li Yue lying on the table with her eyes closed. His heart tightened as he quickly took off her veil and probed under her nose. As expected, she was breathless.

Luo Yun pointed at Li Yue's ashen and deathly pale face, her hands trembling slightly. "No matter what, she is still the Prime Minister's daughter. Princess Mo, you …" "It's hard to explain yourself with this move of yours!"

Xiao Yi Mo was infuriated. He turned his head to look at her and smiled coldly, "A thief wants to catch a thief. She clearly told me earlier that you wanted to kill her!"

"Prince, you must be joking. I've only just arrived, how can I kill her?" Luo Yun coldly stared at him, clear and orderly.

"As a medicine girl, you're good at using poison. She should have been poisoned by your poison before coming out to meet with me …" Look, purplish black blood seeped out of her mouth and nose. This is clearly a symptom of being poisoned! "

Luo Yun looked again and saw that blood was flowing out of Li Yue's mouth and nose. She said angrily, "How is that possible!? I wasn't with her at all before she came! "

"Then why did you follow her here?"

Luo Yun was speechless. He couldn't say that Li Yue had appeared on the same day, and then sneaked out of the mansion, which was why he had followed her. Now, Xiao Yi Mo didn't believe her words at all.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to pursue this matter now. If someone dies here, this king will be tied to you. If you don't, we can deal with the body first and discuss further."

Luo Yun turned her face away, as if she didn't want this to happen.

Xiao Yi Mo walked to her side, supporting her chin with his hand. His expression suddenly became ambiguous and distant. "Listen to me."

Luo Yun slapped his hand away, her face pale. "Don't touch me!"

He laughed softly, his laughter was also inexplicably ambiguous. "Who was it that night that was drunk? You kept saying to me, Your Highness, Yun'er likes you so much …"

Luo Yun's face was burning with shame and anger. "That's because you're taking advantage of someone else's situation …"

"You're an unmarried young girl, yet you're holding a man in your arms and saying that you like him when you're drunk. How can you be blamed on your lordship for not being able to control himself?"

Luo Yun could not say a word, and her scarlet face became somewhat pale.

"This King has also agreed to your request. We'll trade fireworks, place saltpeter, and add red wine to the wine …"

"But at this critical moment, you turned the tables and reminded Gu Qingli."

"I wanted Xiao Yixiu's life, but you saved him!"

He cast a sidelong glance at Luo Yun, and laughed coldly, "In the end, our goal is different, and I have already done my best to help you. "Now, as you wish, Gu Qingxiao is dead …" He lowered her head and looked at Li Yue once more. "This duke never felt that she really left the Moon."

"Then your meaning is …"

Xiao Yi Mo shook his head slowly. "Forget it. It's not important. I just advise you to stop dreaming about Xiao Yi Xiu. He is much more ruthless than you think."

He pointed to the ground and said, "I'll leave it for you to handle. You're good at using poison, so you must have a way to make this corpse completely disappear from this world."

Luo Yun's face was pale. Without saying a word, she had Li Yue board the carriage and drive to the outskirts of the city to deal with her.

When the carriage reached the edge of the unmarked cemetery, Luo Yun finally got the "corpse" off the carriage. She gritted her teeth and her face turned red. "Xiaoyi Mo actually told me to do such a thing!"

Looking at the red dress on the ground, she suddenly became angry. She stretched out her hand to grab it, but when she bent down, her neck tightened. She couldn't help but open her eyes wide with fear in them.

The woman in red who was lying on the ground also opened her eyes, which shot out rays of light in all directions. However, his face was still ash-gray, and traces of black blood still remained in his mouth and nose. Under the thin light of the next evening's sunset, he looked extremely terrifying.

"You … "You …" Luo Yun's throat was tightly gripped as she struggled to utter a few words. Her voice was hoarse, her eyes bulging, and even her breathing became ragged.