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Ning Junjin's shout made the faces of the servants who were escorting him change. They hurriedly ran up to him, took off their scarves, and stuffed his mouth shut without saying a word, "Lord Yu, please be at ease. We will definitely take care of her along the way. We will absolutely not let her crazy words damage her reputation."

Yu Heng nodded his head coldly. His gaze swept across Ning Junjin's crazed expression. He did not say anything more and turned to leave.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …" Ning Junjin was tied up and thrown into the carriage. He watched the curtain fall on the carriage as he twisted on the ground.

During this period of time, he had been tormented in the Sky Prison. Although he was not tortured, the pain of his legs being broken and losing all of his torments had completely disappeared.

Mu Yunyao finished reading the account book in her study and arranged the book before placing it in the case. Her expression remained the same, as if she wasn't affected by Ning Junjin's influence in the slightest. Master Four, you can hand these items over when the emperor has selected the person in charge of the Nebula Workshop and the No Envy Pavilion. There are disciples that I have personally taught in the Tomb City and the Nebula Market in the capital, as well as Ding Yinglan and Caiyi. If they want to stay here, then they will be fine! "

If they want to leave, don't interfere. "

Yue Yang nodded his head: "Don't worry, these two properties are part of your hard work. Even if you hand it over, I won't let your hard work be wasted. In addition, these two businesses can be said to be like two money trees. The Emperor can clearly distinguish the importance of the items and absolutely will not let anyone dig up the roots. " Even though it looked peaceful and strong, but in reality, the treasury wasn't enough, especially after the incident that happened last year where the riverbank was broken through, it took almost half of the treasury to settle the victims. This was all thanks to Mu Yunyao's help, otherwise, the treasury would have been emptied out.

He came even faster.

Mu Yunyao relaxed slightly in her heart. "That's good."

King Yue held her hand and hugged her to his chest. "Yao'er, do you think it's a pity that you're giving up the business that you've been working so hard for?" Mu Yunyao thought for a moment before revealing a smile, "It's naturally impossible to say there's no such thing as a 'pity'. After all, these two properties, especially the Nebula Pavilion, have poured too much of my effort into it, but I don't regret it at all. Before we got married, we received congratulatory gifts from the people of Ziling,

I wanted to do something for them, but one person's abilities were limited, and besides, it was better to give fish to fish to fish, and it was more profitable for the people to hand over the neon market and the unenviable building to the court. "Just consider it a blessing." King Yue looked gently at Mu Yunyao and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. He used quite a bit of strength: "Yao`er …" As he listened to Mu Yunyao's narration, a wave of pride rose in his heart for no reason. Pride that his wife was so extraordinary, while at the same time feeling uneasy, afraid that he wasn't worthy of her …

I can't be with her.

Mu Yunyao turned around and wrapped her arms around Yue Yang's neck, pulling his head down. She lightly touched his lips, bringing with it a sweet scent.

Yue Yang's heart trembled, he only felt that his heart was about to turn into water, he tightened his arms and slowly kissed her. Only when their breathing became unstable did they stop, their foreheads touching, and a sweet smell slowly circulated between the two.

Mu Yunyao lightly poked him in the chest. "Fourth Master, sleep in the study by yourself tonight." With that, he jumped off Yue Yang's knee, picked up his skirt and laughed lightly, then left.

Yue Yang reached out his hands to grab her, and only grabbed a thin piece of her sleeve, and couldn't help but laugh along with her.

Mu Yunyao was originally joking, but unexpectedly, Jin Lan came after a while to pass on a message, "Esteemed wangfei, the prince sent Eunuch Cheng over. He said that the emperor suddenly had some matter and summoned the prince to the palace at night.

"It's so late, did something important happen?"

"This servant heard Eunuch Cheng say that there seemed to be a drought somewhere, but I'm not sure of the specifics."

Mu Yunyao nodded her head. The new emperor had just ascended the throne, so she had to pay extra attention to the movements of the various places. If there were continuous natural disasters, the citizens would think that it was unknown.

Mu Yunyao changed her clothes and washed herself before lying on the bed.

Jin Lan, Jin Qiuyi, and the others had already left. The room was exceptionally quiet, only leaving behind a candle flame.

She had not allowed herself to think about it before, but now, in the dead of night, she couldn't help but think about Ning Junjin. Did that person remember his previous life as well? Even if he thought about it, based on his current appearance, he wouldn't have the chance to pose any threat to her. But what if …

As she thought of this, Mu Yunyao abruptly opened her eyes. A cold light flashed by, "Ji Junjin just arrived at the imperial mausoleum today, so it would be too obvious if Wei Jiu went over to kill the culprit. Then, I'll wait a few more days …."

She had originally wanted to leave him be, but now it seemed that she would have to do everything she could to get rid of this evil. She didn't care if Ning Junjin recalled his memories of his previous life. As long as he died, he would no longer be a threat.

After making up her mind, Mu Yunyao turned over and closed her eyes for a short while before falling asleep.

At this moment, a handsome horse galloped along the road outside the city. A tall man wearing a black cape completely covered his face as he rode towards the direction of the Royal Tomb.

At night, when the guards had just finished changing their values, they heard the sound of horses' hooves. They quickly raised their torches and shouted loudly, "Who dares to barge into the Royal Tomb at night?"

Taking off his black cape and hood, he revealed a handsome and cold face.

"We pay our respects to your highness King Yue."

Yue Yang jumped down from his horse: "Where is the bastard Ning Junjin now?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Ning Junjin has been temporarily placed in the East Battalion Room."

"Find a quiet room, I have some things to ask you."

"Yes." The guards of the Royal Tomb didn't dare to tarry as they hurried to make preparations.

Ning Junjin continued to shout loudly even after he arrived at the Royal Tomb. His words were all about Mu Yunyao, how she made people tremble in fear. Hence, the guards didn't dare to take the cloth away from his mouth and kept him tied up.

At this moment, the guards took away the cloth that had blocked Ning Jun's mouth. Without waiting for his response, they held their sabers horizontally across his throat. "His Highness King Yue wants to interrogate you, so don't shout loudly." Ning Junjin narrowed his eyes. The hatred in his voice was as thick as venom, "Ning Junyue …" It was this person who destroyed her, who snatched away Mu Yunyao, causing his life to be completely different from before. If not for this person, he would have been the most beloved son of royal father, would even be able to shine in the imperial court, and would even be able to enjoy the warmth and love Mu Yunyao had given him …

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