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In the end, if not for Nangong Zui trying his best to chase them out, the night would have ended. Right before his eyes, the pearl flower was forced back into his hand! At that moment, Nangong Zui really wanted to cry. This bunch of heartbreakers... The Red Mother's Losers Army!

However, there were people and things to worry about everywhere in this world, such as the unconscious Zhong Fu in the Bright Moon House.

Along the way, he anxiously stood by the head of the bed, looking at Zhong Fu who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, "Young Noble, my actions were severe and definitely did not injure Noble Heir, but, I do not know why Noble Heir was unconscious. "Logically speaking, with my strength, he should at most be sleeping for a while. That's impossible …"

"He's unconscious right now. Is there anything that's impossible?" Wen Yuye's expression turned gloomy, but he was not angry, and when he returned, he saw Zhong Fu lying on the bed. Now that he had recovered from his shock, he no longer had that ice-cold expression from before, "I've been unconscious for so long, I think it's about time for me to wake up!"

He lowered his eyes and asked, "Young Master, if Noble Heir …"

"There are no 'ifs'. He must be safe and sound, or else the consequences will be unimaginable!" Wen Yuye's eyes darkened, "If something happens to Noble Heir of Prince Yu, forget about our lives, I'm afraid the entire Da Xia Empire will be implicated. Prince Yu only had Zhong Fu as his only son, so he placed more importance on his son's life than anything else. And because of this, Zhong Fu definitely cannot afford to make any mistakes! "

"But if Noble Heir is like this, we don't dare to ask a doctor!" "Young master, what should we do?" Noble Heir can't just lie like this, right? I saw him breathe evenly and his heart meridian was normal. I truly do not know why he became unconscious! " He hit his own hand, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have knocked him out no matter what!"

Wen Yuye rubbed his forehead, "The way out, you go first. Get some dry food and water, and two sets of clean clothes. "

He didn't know the way out, so he asked, "Young Master, are you really going on a long journey?"

"The Emperor has chosen a residence. We will be moving in soon. We should prepare it for the next two days!" Wen Yuye was still seated on the side of the bed, his face looked as though he was deep in thought, "Don't ask anymore, go ahead!"

"Okay." He then quickly left the room.

Wen Yuye slowly stood up and sat down at the table. Looking at the flickering candle flame, he let out a long sigh, "How long more do you want this Noble Heir to pretend to be? Are you trying to fool me? If you insist on leaving, there is no reason for me to force you to stay. After all, you have Prince Yu's Mansion up there, and I am only a master of Ministry of Justice now. I don't even have a proper official rank, what can I do to you? "

On the bed, there was finally movement. Zhong Fu slowly sat up, rubbing his sore shoulder, "If you keep lying down, my back will become as hard as a rock!" Just as he was about to say something, he muttered, "What bed is this? It's as hard as brick, how can I sleep? "

"He slept like a brick for so long." Wen Yuye choked on his words in an indifferent tone, as he poured himself a cup of water to drink, he did not even look at Zhong Fu's current expression, "I have already ordered my people to prepare the items, Noble Heir is insistent on leaving, I will not keep you any longer! There are many hidden dangers in the capital. If you are able to leave the capital and return to the Phoenix City, it might be a good thing. "

Zhong Fu sat down, then grabbed the cup in his hand and placed it on the table with a "bang", "Who told you that I am leaving the capital?"

Wen Yuye squinted his eyes, the narrow slits were filled with a biting cold light, "You want to stay in the capital?"

"Of course!" Zhong Fu snorted, "I can't leave the capital right now, I have more important things to do."

"The Emperor is in the palace. Even if he knew that you were in Bright Moon House, he wouldn't dare to come over. What's more, do you think the Emperor can make it? Noble Heir, have you forgotten how you returned to the Bright Moon House? " Who is Wen Yuye? There were many things that he just didn't want to say, but that didn't mean that he didn't know anything.

Zhong Fu was startled, his face tensed up but he did not say a word.

"Even if you know that the Emperor is in a terrible situation, do you know how to help him?" Wen Yuye looked at him, his expression terrifyingly cold. "You think that this is a good thing, but you didn't know that your appearance would be a burden to the Emperor. With the name of the Noble Heir of Prince Yu above your head, if you were to appear in the capital, do you know what the consequences would be? If the vassal lords were not summoned to the capital, that would be a capital offense! "

"The Emperor is unwilling to mete out punishment because you two are friends and the officials of the civil and military forces do not dare to mete out punishment because you are the Noble Heir of Prince Yu and your father holds an army of hundreds of thousands of Phoenix City in his hands. But the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people. If he does not punish you, then where is the dignity of an emperor? Would your father agree to punish you? Would the hundreds of thousands of soldiers from your Phoenix City agree? At that time, do you want the capital to become a river of blood, or do you want the emperor to give up this world and imperial power for you? "

Zhong Fu was unable to answer, Wen Yuye's words were like blood, and pierced right into his heart. His face was pale as he looked at Wen Yuye, his eyes filled with confusion. In fact, Zhong Fu was always headstrong and willful, he would never act based on his own thoughts, and never cared about the right or wrong. After all, in his eyes, even if the sky collapsed, there was still his father supporting him. With the phoenix backing him up, he, Zhong Fu, was not afraid of anything.

Wen Yuye let out a long breath, and said with a bit of disappointment, "Noble Heir isn't afraid of anything, so I can do whatever I want, but Your Majesty can't! The emperor was young and had great authority. Outside the palace, it was like the land of tigers and wolves. The slightest carelessness or carelessness would result in his body being smashed to smithereens. Noble Heir has the Phoenix City to rely on, but the emperor only has his life, he has no one to rely on! "

"From now on, I'm the little Emperor's backer!" Zhong Fu gnashed his teeth.

"What do you use as the emperor's support?" Wen Yuye asked, "Is it your flesh and blood body, or your reckless personality? Wasn't creating trouble enough for him to spout such arrogant words? Do you know what the Emperor needs? You don't understand the Emperor's pains at all. "

Zhong Fu stared at Wen Yuye coldly, "Don't be so self-righteous as to understand everything. In fact, you don't know anything!"

"Why did the Emperor bother to send you out of the city?" Wen Yuye asked coldly, "The Emperor knows that you love freedom and cannot bear to hurt you. He also does not wish for you to fall into anyone's hands, and this will serve as an excuse for the capital to face off against your Phoenix City. However, you did not understand the Emperor's painstaking efforts, yet you came back to the capital, causing the Emperor's plan to fail. Does the Noble Heir understand the consequences? If you were to fall into the hands of either Taifu Mansion or Taifu Mansion, the Emperor would refrain from shooting at rats. The Emperor is already a puppet, yet you still insist on adding insult to injury. Yet you keep saying that you did it for the Emperor. Noble Heir, where did you get your face from? "

Zhong Fu finally understood what it meant to be sharp-tongued and overbearing. He knew better now. What Wen Yuye had said, was something that Zhong Fu could not refute at all.

What did it feel like to have nothing to say? Zhong Fu felt that since this Fortuneteller Wen did not display his might, once he started to talk about principles, he would be the leader of the group, and also … Although Zhong Fu did not want to admit that he was being willful, and could even possibly endanger Zhao Jing's safety. But … but he really wanted to take the little Emperor away!

"You're right, the inner palace is the land of tigers and wolves, and those around the Emperor have the heart of tigers and wolves." Zhong Fu got up, "Little Mute is still young, he shouldn't have shouldered such a heavy responsibility. He once said that his greatest wish in this life is to help the living, not to live in a court. "

"He who should not have done so has done so. He who should not have lived in the imperial court has also lived in the imperial court. Noble Heir, there are no perfect things in this world, and people cannot always let things go their way. " Wen Yuye looked at him, her eyes gloomy like it was filled with twilight, as though a lot of thoughts had settled in her heart, "Noble Heir, stop messing around, if you really are thinking about the Emperor, then leave the capital, go back to the Phoenix City, and don't come back ever again!"

Zhong Fu did not believe it. If you let me go, I won't lie!

"I'm not leaving!" Zhong Fu laughed, "Wen Yuye, you are just a master reader of Ministry of Justice, what qualifications do you have to let me go? I have my own plans for this matter, there's no need for you to worry about it. "

Hearing that, Wen Yuye sighed helplessly, he stood up and took out a bag from the cabinet, and took out two silver notes and placed it on the table.

Coincidentally, he walked in from outside, the hand that was carrying the bundle of clothes trembled, staring at Zhong Fu who was still alive in the candlelight, unable to recover for a long while.

Wen Yuye shouted out, "Get in, close the door!"

He hastily closed the door and placed the bag on the table, "Young Master, this is the thing you wanted!"

Wen Yuye nodded as he opened the bag to reveal two sets of clothes, some rations and a water bottle. With Wen Yuye's silver on the table, let alone Zhong Fu, even he could understand the meaning of his young master's words.

These things were all for Noble Heir Zhong Fu.

"I said not to leave!" Zhong Fu's eyes turned scarlet, "Wen Yuye, are you deaf? Don't you understand what I'm saying? "

Wen Yuye was neither angry nor annoyed, he only turned around and instructed them, "Pack your things up, and bid farewell to Noble Heir. If we meet by fate, I hope Noble Heir can let us go, and treat it as if we never met before, is that okay?"

Zhong Fu was startled, but at the same time, he did not understand what was going on. Why did he suddenly turn hostile?

"Hurry up and go!" Wen Yuye's voice was sharp and fierce.

Along the way, he hurriedly packed his stuff. It didn't look like he was joking.

Zhong Fu was a little anxious, "Hey, didn't you chase me away? "How did you end up leaving yourself?"

"I left everything for you, Noble Heir will handle it!" Whether we go or stay, we cannot make a decision, and the Noble Heir has to decide for himself. " Wen Yuye was expressionless. "Road, after I'm done packing, I will leave the Bright Moon House. If I can't come to this place in the future, then I won't come."

"Fortuneteller Wen, what part are you acting?" Zhong Fu stared fixedly at him, and suddenly became flustered and agitated for no reason.

Wen Yuye straightened his back, "The emperor chose a house for us, so there's no need to stay at the inn anymore. It's not good for Noble Heir to follow us, if something happens in the future, it will definitely implicate me. Since he knew, he might as well split up as early as possible. This way, he would be able to preserve his own life. Noble Heir, there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death! " Fortunately, they didn't have much stuff to begin with, so cleaning up the two bags was enough for them.

"Young master, do you really want to leave now?" Lu Zi was carrying two bags as he looked at his master in disbelief.

Wen Yuye didn't even turn his head around, "Let's go!"

This time, Zhong Fu was really panicking, "Fortuneteller Wen?"