As soon as Illusory Mo Che left the morning assembly, the carriage was stopped. It was still early in the morning, and there weren't many people walking on the street. The shops had yet to open their doors as well. Huan Mo Che sat inside the carriage and felt that the carriage had stopped.
The previous two times, Huan Mo Che had directly ignored her and left, but he didn't expect this woman to have such perseverance. The story of driving a carriage outside was similar to the story of the previous two carriages. However, he didn't expect the woman to stop in front of the carriage. If she actually went there, she would definitely hurt people.
"Lord Left Premier, I mean no harm, I just want to say a few words to you!" The woman's voice was tinged with sorrow and pleading, while her beautiful eyes were filled with haziness. She sighed as she looked at the lady in front of her. It seemed like she had used the wrong place to scheme for her beauty.
His voice came from the carriage, "Miss Qing sure knows how to joke. What is there to talk about if it's a man and a woman alone? Even if Miss Qing doesn't care about your reputation, I still want your reputation!"
Huanmo Che did not want the news of him and the young miss of the Qing Mansion to spread in the capital. Initially, Shang didn't want to bother with him and Huanmo Che would not do anything that would misunderstand him, making his path of love even more difficult.
Qing Yao, who was standing in the middle of the street, started to blush. She had spent a lot of courage doing this these few days, but this Left Premier wasn't soft-hearted at all. Did he really love the Crown Prince that much? But what could a man give to the Minister of the Left?
Qing Yao thought of her two brothers' deaths, and her grandfather told them it was the crown prince's doing. Qing Yao had always wanted revenge when she found out that the crown prince had killed her two brothers. She told her grandfather that he was the one who berated her so she couldn't act rashly. Qing Yao had also told him this before, but when she thought of her brother's death, she couldn't bear it any longer. However, she was just an ordinary girl; how could she go against a Crown Prince that she couldn't even see? That was why she had set her sights on this Lord Left Premier.
"Lord Left Premier sure knows how to joke around!" The lord is handsome, why does he need such a conservative reputation like the ladies? " Qing Yao smiled embarrassedly. In this world, which man didn't have a pretty name for themselves, but they did have a famous reputation.
Huanmo Che suddenly laughed, his originally gentle voice actually carried a smile that could bewitch people.
"Of course I need to. After all, I am someone of the Crown Prince. Miss Qing, please keep an eye out!" He did not know what kind of expression Shang would have if he did not know that he had said such words, but he just hoped that the name on his body was Shang Wuxin's.
Qing Yao was truly shocked to hear that. Was there any man in this world who did not care about his dignity and still treated a person this way? Initially, she only wanted revenge for Crown Prince Shang, which was why she wanted to seduce the Minister of the Left. Not only did she want to recruit someone for her grandfather, she wanted to beat Crown Prince Shang up, but now, Qing Yao was looking forward to how much better it would be if Minister Zuo really fell in love with her!
"Fantasy, run into him!" A cold, emotionless voice rang out.
The curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened. Huan Mo Che saw Shang Wuxin standing behind him, fearless and fearless. It seemed that he had just come back from a sleepless night, yet he did not expect to meet him. Although he did not do anything, he was still afraid that Shang would misunderstand.
Pushing aside the still in a daze, Huan Mo Che personally drove the carriage towards Qing Yao, who was standing in the middle of the road. If he did not perform well at this time, Huan Mo Che felt that his path of pursuing Shang in the future would be even more rugged.
Qing Yao didn't think that Huan Mo Che would not even say a word as he directly drove the carriage towards her. With a twist of her slender waist, she rolled to the side of the street. Fortunately, although Qing Yao was a lady from a noble family, she did not lose her life even if her martial arts training was weak. She only got skinned and skinned while she was scrolling.
Seeing Qing Yao actually dodge, Huan Mo Che felt that it was a bit of a pity. It had to be known that in the past few days, he had been extremely impatient towards Qing Yao and had already begun to kill her. However, when he thought of the relationship between the estate and the crown prince, he restrained himself.
After stopping the carriage, Huan Mo Che came to Shang Wuxin's side and saw that there was some dew on his clothes. It seemed that he had spent the night outside, even though his face looked the same as usual, but Huan Mo Che could tell that Shang Wuxin's face was paler, and his eyes were also a little tired. He wanted to tell Shang that he could do whatever it was he wanted in the future, but he knew he could not. Even if they knew of the existence of the Blood Shang Army, none of them, including him, Leng Yufeng, and the others, knew where the base of operations of the Blood Shang Army was.
"Let's go back and rest!" Ye Yizhe warned himself that he must take care of Shang before he left. However, he did not have any position to restrain Shang. He could only do things in the court behind Shang's back.
Shang shamelessly shook his head, looking at Qing Yao on the ground. As he lightly stepped in front of Qing Yao, he saw her resentful gaze. Shang Wuxin's expressionless face unexpectedly revealed an evil smile as she leaned towards Qing Yao. "Stay away from my people!"
Although Shang Bin did not know how he felt about Huanmo Che, nor did he intend to keep him by his side in the future, but seeing this woman pester him just now made her heart feel uncomfortable.
Huan Mo Che didn't know what Shang Wuxin had said to Qing Yao, but Qing Yao's eyes were full of resentment! Huanmo Che frowned, he felt that this woman really couldn't be allowed to live. One must know that there were many times when a woman wouldn't lose to a man in terms of ruthlessness.
Shang Wuxin pulled Huan Mo Che's hand and, ignoring Qing Yao's gaze, got into the carriage. He then ordered the stunned Huan Zhuan, "Go to the Pavilion of the Under Heaven!" This kind of theory was usually extremely shrewd, but Shang was not in the mood to see it.
"Is this subordinate of yours really good?" After all, the theory of fantasy was the right and left hand of Huanmo Che. Many of the things under his banner were managed by the theory of fiction, and such a person could not afford to make any mistakes.
Before Huan Mo Che could say anything, the theory of fantasy quickly explained, "Crown Prince, you must trust this subordinate, this subordinate will take care of master's affairs very well! It was just a surprise to see the crown prince here today! " The theory of fantasy was not a lie. He never thought that the crown prince would suddenly appear and defeat his love rival.
"The theory of fantasy isn't married yet, is it?" Shang Wuxin asked playfully.
Before the theory of fantasy even had an answer, it had already helped to answer, "The theory of fantasy isn't married yet, but don't look at the theory of fantasy just because he has a humble gentleman's appearance. In fact, he really likes those pretentious girls."
Even though he knew that Shang didn't have any intention behind it, Huan Mo Che still felt his pores open up nervously, afraid that Shang would fall for the theory of fantasy. Even though Huan Mo Che knew that Shang had no intention behind it, but Huan Mo Che still felt his pores open nervously, afraid that Shang would not have any interest in the theory of fantasy. Although Huan Mo Che couldn't be compared to him, even though he couldn't be compared to him.
When had he ever said that he liked that kind of girl? It was just that he had never met someone he liked, okay? Mistress, no matter how much you love the crown prince, you can't slander your subordinate.
"Oh." "Then forget it!" Shang didn't feel the need to sigh, "Initially, I wanted to entrust my fearlessness to him, but fearless is not that kind of woman!" There must be a reason for Shang's words, of course it was because she saw that fantasy theory liked to look for someone without fear. Although she did not know if it was true or not, today was just a test, after all, her subordinates could not be bullied.
Huan Mo Che knew he misunderstood her, could it be that he was blushing?
The illusion outside the carriage became even more flustered, and started shouting towards the carriage, "Crown Prince!" Subordinate likes that kind of woman without fear! "Heroic spirit!" In fact, the theory of fantasy had liked fearless for a long time, but fearless was just an ice-cold person who was similar to her master. He had done so much without being afraid of her, but now, he didn't even know what he was thinking.
"Ugh!" Shang answered absentmindedly, and then... There was nothing after that, which made the theory of fantasy feel depressed.
The two of them had breakfast here after they entered the Heavencraft Tower. Huan Mo Che never knew why Shang Wuxin came to the Heavencraft Tower so early, but when he saw the person sitting there seemingly reading a document, he seemed to understand a little.
"What do you think of this man's share of the Duke of Qing's heart?" Shang was not in the mood to look down at the silver taels, he asked curiously. However, he did not stop when he was eating. The men down there could not even compare to his own diet.
Huan Mo Che scooped a bowl of porridge for Shang Wuxin, and looked at the man below mockingly, "Maybe he didn't take even a single point!" For someone like the Duke of Qing, his thoughts were deep enough to be ruthless. From the fact that he had attacked his own grandson, it could be seen that he would be sad but he would not regret it.
"Do you think this is a good tool?" Since he had already made an agreement with Emperor Shang, Shang Wuxin had already begun planning for the eradication of the Duke of Qing.
Huan Mo Che carefully thought about the results of his daily research and then shook his head, "Although this person is a bit kind, he's a filial person, I can't provoke him!"
Shang Wuxin agreed wholeheartedly, and then suddenly gave an evil smile, "What if he dies?"
Even though he did not know what Shang had wanted to do, but it seemed as if Huan Mo Che had condoned him. "If I don't want to, then it would be a good place to return to!" Even if he died in the pavilion, Huan Mo Che didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.
"Hehe, what if I die at the hands of an unexpected person?" Shang was not in the mood to laugh, his pure white teeth were bared like exquisite shells.
"That should be a better place to go!" Huan Mo Che laughed along with this beautiful smile.