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After Luo Qian and Yue Shan discussed this, they decided to go to the Prince Chen's Mansion to look for someone. They wanted to see what exactly had happened to Wanqing. Why is it so strange to do things like this?

But it was obvious that there was no one in the Prince Chen's Mansion, and no one in the Prince Li Palace either.

The two of them had no choice but to return to the Prince Chen's Mansion. They thought to wait for the Duke to return and see if there would be any news of Wanqing.

At this time, the palace had already been set ablaze by thousands of flames, illuminating the entire palace as though it was daytime. After Mo Yichen finished dealing with his matters, he started to ponder about what he should do to hand over the throne to Mo Yiqing.

He still had to think of how to deal with the court officials tomorrow. After all, the death of both the empress dowager and the emperor was a huge matter. The entire country would have to mourn for it.

Now that the previous emperor had already been moved to a temple in the imperial palace, they were waiting for the ceremony to start before they went to the Tomb of the Emperor, but the Consort Yue did not agree, "Chen'er, you want to bury those two people in the Tomb of the Emperor? What do you think? Do you really think that person is your father? How many years did the Royal Tomb take? And how much gold and silver did it take to build it?

"If I don't give it to them, should I give it to you? You are a cultivator. Why are you greedy for the mortal world? Mufei, I won't ask if Wanqing's words are true or false, but aren't you going to say something that will convince me? Are you my mother? Who exactly am I? "

Consort Yue never thought that Mo Yichen would still want to know about this matter. Was he really going to speak of what had happened all those years ago? But no matter what, even if he wasn't the real one, was all the kindness of raising him for so many years fake?

"No matter what, I have raised you up. Even if I'm not your mother, I still have the grace to raise you. Do you really treat me, a mother, as nothing because of a woman?"

Mo Yichen frowned slightly, "Mufei, your son didn't mean that. You know your son's character, he isn't qualified to be an emperor. How is the Royal Tomb? Back then when they were building the Royal Tomb, wasn't it for them to find a place to rest in peace after death?

Or did mufei want to live in it herself? "

Why did he come back? She only felt that in the past two days, she had been so angered by her son that she no longer had a temper. If she still needed him to go out, and if it wasn't for the Holy Maiden being by his side, and if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't beat him, she wouldn't have let him go so easily. She knew that this was her only hope to get out, and if it wasn't for her, then would she really be able to bring her son out in the future?

Consort Yue thought of something. Something that could control the mind and heart of a person, it definitely had to be of a certain amount, and it had to be eaten by Mo Yichen in batches.

If it was possible, Consort Yue didn't want to use that either, but she had to.

"Okay, since you've already decided, then go ahead and do it according to your own thoughts. I don't care, but you need to know that I am your mother. I raised you up as my mother. No matter what mother did, it was for your own good."

Mo Yichen looked at Consort Yue's back as she turned around to leave. She had a nagging feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

His mind suddenly remembered when he was five years old, because he was too tired and was resting in his own bedroom, he was picked up by the Consort Yue from his bed. He told himself to practice and not be lazy, and the words he used were, "I'm your mother, no matter what your mother does, I won't hurt you."

Also, when he was seven years old, because he was sick, he was really unable to get up from the bed. Furthermore, it was Consort Yue who fed him the medicine and forcefully pulled him up from the bed, saying that as long as he didn't die, he had to train. Because he himself was a prince, he had to put in more effort than anyone else.

When he was ten years old, he was injured and had to go to his second brother's chambers to recuperate. He originally wanted to take a good rest when he was injured, but never thought that the Consort Yue would find him and force him to train again, using the same words.

There were many, many more things that seemed to have accompanied him since he was young. Originally, he hadn't thought too much into it, only that his mufei was right. For him, for the future, he had to put in a lot of effort.

But now that she thought about it, it seemed that Consort Yue had always been using that phrase to numb her heart. Everyone always said that if one wasn't their own, they wouldn't feel heartache, and now that she looked at it, it really was true.

At that time, he was still thinking that his mufei was strict because of him, but now that he thought about it, it was very possible that it was because she wasn't his biological father, so he didn't care at all.

"Hehe, since it's mufei, since it's my mother, then why can't I be as doting as the other children? Mo Yixin also has the true love of the empress. "

Thinking back to what happened when he was young, Mo Yichen felt like he was in another world, but he had no choice but to admit that some things were like a dream.

The words Consort Yue said made her seem very much like a child. Maybe Consort Yue never thought that it was precisely because of these words that Mo Yichen was even more wary of her in his heart.

As Wanqing read the letter, her heart wrote that everything in the house was going well, Liu Yue was about to get married, and Mu Liang was about to get married, the school was going smoothly, all the students were progressing well, all the workshops were functioning normally, the business was good, and these were all good things, but there were also some bad things, that was, Mu Dahai actually brought some people to the courtyard to look for trouble, saying that if Wanqing was not here, she, as an uncle, would have the right to help Wanqing look after everything in the courtyard, including the workshops.

However, she was ruthlessly beaten up by the guards in the courtyard. Adding Village Head and the villagers as witnesses, Wanqing was not even a child of Mu Family.

There was also Qian Er, brother and his senior brother had made a big deal out of this business, now that they already had their own businesses in the capital, as long as there were people who wanted to build a house, they would come to look for them. But there was another piece of news in my heart, and that was Qian Er.

Wanqing put down the letter, his mind went through all of the things that she had right now in his mind, and realized that there were two things she had not explained clearly, one was her Big Brother's blueprint, and the other was Mo Yiqing's Misty Rain Pavilion. The pattern of those clothes, had probably been used up a long time ago.

Inside the Misty Rain Pavilion, Mo Yiqing was drinking tea, when he suddenly felt that there was someone by his side, but when he turned his head, he saw that there was a third floor window, so how could someone be beside him?

Reaching out his hand to open the window, he saw Wanqing smiling at him. Mo Yiqing's heart was already in his throat, as he pulled Wanqing in. Why was he standing outside the window? This is the third floor, what will you do if you fall down? Furthermore, if you want to come find me, you can't just walk through the gate right? "

"Hmm, Lan Jun's identity is indeed useful. I have something important to tell you now. He can hide it from everyone, but not that person. So, what identity do you think I should use to find you?"

As Wanqing spoke, she poured herself a cup of tea and sat at the place where she had sat a moment ago, leisurely drinking his tea with a beautiful smile on her face, causing Mo Yiqing's heart to throb inexplicably. However, this was an emotion that shouldn't happen, so Mo Yiqing could only endure it and endure it. He turned around to look at the scenery outside the window, took two deep breaths, then turned back to look at Wanqing, and directly sat down beside him, and said softly, "Aren't you supposed to be in the Imperial Palace right now? Why would he appear here? Is Seventh Brother not in charge of you? "

"Him? Why does he care about me? I am a man, not a thing. Besides, I am a free man, where do I want to go, and why am I under his control? "

Mo Yiqing could tell that something had happened between the two of them, but the matters between husband and wife were not something that he could handle. There were some things that needed to be decided by the both of them.

"Then why did you come to find me? Is there something you need?"

Wanqing turned her head to look at Mo Yiqing, her eyes carrying a trace of doubt, "Could it be that you don't even want me?"

Wanqing's words caused Mo Yiqing's heart to thump loudly, with a tinge of red in his eyes. His eyes even carried a deep doubt, but even more so, fear.

"You, I …" "You …" Mo Yiqing was somewhat unable to say anything, his entire being felt like he was floating.

Wanqing looked at him strangely, "What do you want to say? Don't tell me you really don't want the blueprint for me to tell you? "

A blueprint? It's actually a blueprint! Mo Yiqing was actually a little disappointed in his heart, "Oh, a blueprint. Yes, I really have thought about it, to the point that I couldn't fall asleep even at night. Wanqing, did you come over today with a good blueprint?"

Wanqing nodded, "En, go and bring me some paper, I have come here today not only to draw your blueprint, but also some other blueprints, but after I finished drawing, I would like to ask you to send them to Qian Er. Brother, go to the building shop and hand over the blueprints. "Brother."

Mo Yiqing did not expect Wanqing to actually make such a request, but after some thought, she realized that Mo Yichen was the emperor right now, so she was the queen. He could naturally not reveal himself, and asking him for help was understandable, but why did he need her help? There were so many people in the palace, why couldn't she find them?

Forget it, it's better if you don't know some things, "No problem, you can have as much as you want."

Wanqing nodded, "Help me find a place where no one can find and stay for ten days to half a month."

Secret place? Mo Yiqing frowned, "You don't want to go back to the palace? Right now, Seventh Brother is the Emperor and you are the Empress. This is something that countless women dream about, don't you want to? "

"Empress? "Hmph, what I want is freedom, not the position of a queen. That position might be the position that other women want, but for me, what I like the most is freedom."

Freedom? Isn't there freedom in the palace? Mo Yiqing did not expect Wanqing to have such a thought, but after thinking about it, it was true that the palace was a place where one ate people without spitting out their bones, and it hid a lot of viciousness.

Furthermore, the palace was like a huge vat. No matter how pure the white paper was, it would become multi-colored and lose its nature.

"Alright, since you said that you want to find a quiet place, I'll bring you there. Once you've thought it through, I'll send you back to the palace."

Wanqing shrugged and turned to continue drinking her tea. She had no interest in Mo Yiqing's arrangements, but she thought that once she finished drawing the blueprint, it would be time for him to leave.