The sound of cicadas chirping on the summer solstice, before noon, the air was very dull, and the koi in the clear pond poked out of the water from time to time to spit out two bubbles, and then sank to the bottom of the water, unwilling to move again.

Concubine Hua told Mo Yi thoroughly about the causes and consequences of her brother's decision to assist Ziyu in rebelling against the prince.

After speaking, she asked sincerely: "Mo Yi, what do you think? Will my brother be too risky to do this? I hope you can give me some advice, if so, he will definitely listen to me! After all, this is related to the survival of the entire Hua family!"

"Mother, you didn't analyze it right! Uncle helping my brother was obviously forced by the situation!"

Concubine Hua glared at Liwu, who immediately put the words in her mouth and didn't say any more.

Concubine Hua raised her eyes to look at Mo Yi, she understood Mo Yi's power, if it was his choice, he might be able to turn things around.

"This is a matter of sovereignty in a country, and I don't think I can help much. Mo Yi replied lightly.

"But—" Concubine Hua's brows piled together.

"Actually, you have analyzed the pros and cons very clearly, there is no way to have it both ways, and no matter which one you choose, once you choose, you can't turn back!" Mo Yi continued.

Seeing that his mother hesitated for a long time, she couldn't make up her mind, so she couldn't hold back her voice: "Anyway, if I let Lu Quan's straw bag become the monarch, I won't be convinced!"

Mo Yi turned his head to look at her, and even his tone softened: "So, Sorrow has her own idea?"

"I don't want to abandon my brother, I just said a few days ago that I am now grasshoppers tied to a rope with him!"

Mo Yi smiled faintly, then turned to Concubine Hua and said, "You'er has already made a choice, and your brother has also made up his mind. So, what exactly are you waiting for?"

Concubine Hua was stunned, and her mind suddenly became entangled.

She understood Mo Yi's temperament, and her brother Hua Ziying's decision must not be anything in his eyes! She asked him like this just to find out what he was thinking, and to get some care he could.

It's just that he has been silent for so long, but in the end, he let these things settle because of a sentence from worry? Concubine Hua has always known that Mo Yi is extremely fond of worry, but this is a bit of child's play!

It's just that even if you don't know this, you can be regarded as indirectly getting Moyi's affirmation and support.

Thinking of this, Concubine Hua nodded at Mo Yi and made up her mind to assist Ziyu.

"So I'll take my leave!" Mo Yi stood up.

Li Wei blinked, grabbed him, pouted, and looked at Mo Yi pitifully.

Because his mother was by his side, it was inconvenient to speak, so he only dared to muttered in his heart: "You are leaving so soon, you haven't brought me a gift many times!"

Mo Yi seemed to see her thoughts, bent down slightly, and whispered to Tong Liwu: "This gift has been placed in your room, you can go and see for yourself! It's just that I can't do anything as willful as last time in the future, I don't have much time to come, and I can't always protect you, you should let me worry less." ”

"Oh. Li Wu didn't react, replied in a daze, and the strength in his hand was released.

Until Mo Yi turned out the door, she was still staring at the door, motionless.

After a while, it seemed that the mother sighed softly: "Sixteen years have passed, and I have already given birth to a lot of flowers." Mo Yi and he are the same as before, and they have not changed. It's been a very unfair time!"

Li Wei trotted into her room, searching around for the gifts Mo Yi had left her.

Not on the table, not behind the door.

Her eyes fell on the edge of the bed, and she ran over happily.

Squatting down and holding a pair of special shoes in your hand, the more you look at it, the more you like it.

The shoes were the same as the ones she wore when she was in Liguo, they were fastened with a strap, and they had brass bells on them, and they danced like a companion.

She held the shoes in her heart and fell on her back on the bed, loving them.

The light gauze and curtains danced in the wind, and he looked at it silently, and his heart suddenly became melancholy.

She remembered what her mother had just said, indeed, in sixteen years, she had grown from an infant baby to as tall as a small bamboo, but Mo Yi had never changed.

She understood that when she was stiffened, Mo Yi was afraid that she would still look so young.

He sat up depressedly and picked up the small bronze mirror on the table to look left and right.

The person in the mirror obviously has the appearance of captivating the country and the city, but the more she looks, the more uncomfortable she becomes.

If that's the case now, what about 10 years from now, 20 years from now?

The more beautiful this kind of thing was, the more desolate it will be in the future!

Li Wu slowly pressed his heart, and an inexplicable pain gathered. She bit her lip, not understanding what it was, but the bitterness could not be dissipated.

Mo Yi did not leave the palace after saying goodbye to his worries, but chose the way to go to the palace of the eldest prince Ziyu.

Ziyu was studying the art of war until a figure landed on half of the book, blocking the light.

He raised his head vigilantly and found that it was Mo Yi, so he relaxed his right hand that was about to draw his weapon.

"This is the first time you and I have met in the palace. Ziyu said in a deep voice.

Mo Yi stood sideways, tilted his head slightly and replied, "It's not the first time, it's just that I usually don't want to show up!"

Ziyu smiled and put the book on the table: "Then what is this rare appearance for?"

Mo Yi lifted his robe and sat down: "Isn't what you've done lately big enough?

Ziyu understood what he meant, but pretended to be confused and said, "What is it? You have seen it before, I just want to protect myself!"

"Ziyu, I know what you really want. I can help you. Mo Yiqing said quietly.

Ziyu was stunned, he understood that Mo Yi was unusual, and he also understood what his words meant.

This man, who didn't know whether he was a fairy or a demon, suddenly gave him a promise that he was almost treacherous.

Ziyu slowly walked a few steps and sat down next to Mo Yi.

He raised his eyes to look at Mo Yi, and there was no trace of waves in his cold eyes.

The person in front of him almost turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain, but Ziyu did not have any fear of him.

"Mo Yi, you can dissolve the strife in the world at will. I also know that if I have your help, the position of monarch will be mine! Worried...?"

The corners of Mo Yi's lips curled, and he nodded: "Ziyu, I can hide it from anyone, but I don't want to hide it from you." Indeed, it's all about worrying. But how do you know?"

"Your eyes. You look at the way she looks, and I think I can understand. Ziyu lowered his eyes and replied, he didn't really want to mention this. Because of Mo Yi, there will only be some warmth in his eyes when facing sorrow.

"Yes..."Mo Yi smiled self-deprecatingly.

Ziyu bit her lip and suddenly said to Mo Yi: "However, even if I understand your intentions, I will not hand over my worries to you! Mo Yi, you should know better than me, how much ability there is, how much strife there will be! You can control the affairs of this world, but you can't control your side of affairs! The world you live in is not at all something that can be dealt with by worry! If she follows you, she will definitely be burdened by you! Only me, only I can protect her in this world!"

Mo Yi looked at him quietly, and after a long time, he stood up, turned his back to Ziyu and said, "Okay! You remember what you said to me today! You have to protect her, in this life, even if you die, you must protect her first!"

"So, you're not going to take her away from me?" Ziyu asked incredulously when she heard the meaning of Mo Yi's words.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes and whispered, "Ziyu, I never thought of taking her away. As you said, I live in a world full of strife, and even my own life may not be determined. I can promise her happiness now, but I can't give her the future, so I won't delay her!

"Why? Why do you want to do this?" Ziyu didn't understand, Mo Yi had already revealed his heart but was unwilling to leave the company of worry?

"Because... Because I owe her in my previous life, I will definitely repay her in this life!" Mo Yi said in a deep voice.

Thinking of the past, his eyes were a pool of bitter water, and those who saw it were sad.

"My past life..."Ziyu pondered, and suddenly asked nervously, "My past life... Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Does it matter? It's not a happy memory after all, you better not remember it!" Mo Yi replied.

Ziyu closed his eyes slightly, indeed, there was no need for him to dwell on the past that he had forgotten, there were more entanglements in vain.

He began to remind Mo Yi: "I said before that you shouldn't use your own strength to stop this worldly thing. ”

"Yes. If you do too much, you will be damned. Mo Yi said lightly, as if it wasn't a big deal.

"Then you still decided to help me? Although I don't understand your morality, it must not be easy to have the kind of creation you have now! You are willing to leave these behind?" Ziyu was puzzled.

"If I could, I wouldn't want that in the first place," Mo Yi said. ”

"You're crazy!" Ziyu decided.

Mo Yi smiled instead: "You think too much! I definitely won't be stupid and go against the sky! At present, I only plan to give you some guidance on some key things! Those things don't matter, you don't need to worry about me! You just need to remember your original intention, and then do it! I won't die when I'm not sure that you can protect you for a lifetime!"

"Okay! I don't want to owe you anything! You promise me glory, I promise her well-being, this deal is very fair!"

Mo Yi bowed his head, and he threw out a bag to Ziyu.

"This bag contains the people you should be careful with and the people you can put away, put them away carefully!"

Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately put the bag into her clothes.

What he desperately needs now is indeed such a directive.

Everything was in order, and Mo Yi left the last sentence when he left: "You just said that it is fair, but where can the entanglement of everything in this world be calculated? Not to mention how the worries in this life are for you, even in the previous life, you also owe her!"

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared into thin air, leaving Ziyu without even a chance to ask.

Ziyu sat back at the table again, but he couldn't read a word of the pages full of strategies and reasoning.