Qi An raised his head slightly, looking at the woman standing proudly in the wind, obviously such a petite body, but to support the entire Hanyang, the robe that hunted in the wind seemed to be dyed with a faint sense of depression.

"Go, call the national teacher." Jun Moxi's indifferent words came, and when he turned around, the snow-white hair that rose up was dazzling in the dark night.

"Yes." Qi Anxin trembled slightly, bowing down, following Jun Moxi's side for many years, how could he not know what Jun Moxi wanted to do?

When Qi An arrived at the National Teacher's Palace, he saw that Hui Yuan had already put on his robe, looking like he was already waiting, Qi Anxin trembled slightly and said with a smile: "The National Teacher is really getting more and more powerful. ”

"Amitabha." Hui Yuan lowered his eyes and lightly recited a Buddha name without saying much, stood up and followed Qi An towards Longxiang Palace, as early as hearing the news that the imperial concubine was seriously ill, Hui Yuan knew that Jun Mo regretted that this was going to carry out the final struggle, and this year was destined to be peaceful.

In Longxiang Palace, Jun Moxi sat on the soft couch wrapped in his robe, drinking a cup of hot tea in one hand and reading a book in the other.

"Your Majesty, the National Teacher has brought it." Qi An's figure appeared indoors, Jun Mo hesitated to respond lightly, and then put down the book in his hand, looking at Hui Yuan who stepped inside, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

"See Your Majesty." Huiyuan knelt down and shouted with a wave of his robe, he was obviously a supreme person, but he didn't hesitate to bow down to Jun.

"Get up." Jun Mo Xi responded lightly and waved his hand to signal Huiyuan to sit down.

"It's been a long time since I've been together with the National Teacher, how are you doing these days?" Jun Mo Xi raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Huiyuan, and said with a smile.

"Thanks to Your Majesty's gift, the poor monk is very good." Hui Yuan looked at the tea that Jun Mo poured with trepidation, and his heart trembled slightly and bowed in response.

"The Lone King kept his promise, allowed you the supreme position, and achieved your fame in the world, and now the Lone King wants you to do one thing for the Lone King in the end." Jun Moxi's face sank slightly, and he looked at Jun Moxi with dark eyes and said.

"Your Majesty......" There was a little trilling in Huiyuan's voice, and he looked at Jun Mo with some horror, his throat was slightly astringent, and he found that he was a little speechless.

"Huiyuan, are you willing to give your life to the Lone King?" Jun Mo didn't hesitate to lower his eyes and gently rubbed the royal blue ring on his hand, and the words he spit out were clear and cold.

Huiyuan trembled, froze in place, after this year, he and Jun Moxi have been friends for nearly four years, and in the past four years, he has used his identity to exchange with Jun Moxi, in exchange for his current status and glory, he knows that Jun Moxi has too many things.

If the news of the deposed of Jun Xi, the third highness of the Jun family, came, he was aware of it, and he was afraid that his limit was coming.

Huiyuan thought about it for a long time, and thought that Jun Moxi would solve himself by assassination and poisoning, but he didn't expect Jun Moxi to ask him to give her his life so openly, which made him unable to even say anything to refuse.

"Your Majesty, the life of the poor monk has long been Your Majesty's." Hui Yuan sighed lowly, and suddenly felt that the so-called life and death were not so terrible, but it was a pity that he was about to become a grandfather, and he didn't know if he could see the day his grandson was born.

"The Lone King really didn't misunderstand the National Teacher." Jun Moxi straightened up slightly, glanced at Huiyuan lightly, took out a roll of paper from his cuff and handed it to Huiyuan and said, "This is the last thing that the Lone King wants you to do." ”

Huiyuan raised his hand to take it, and did not open it in a hurry, but stuffed the paper into his cuff, Jun Mo Xi looked at Huiyuan's movements and nodded with satisfaction.

"King Gu heard that the daughter has been married to a woman, it seems that she is pregnant, right?" Jun Moxi paused slightly, looked at Huiyuan and said.

"Your Majesty's subordinates are merciful, the little girl doesn't know anything, and I hope Your Majesty can let the little girl live." Huiyuan's face suddenly changed when he heard Jun Moxi's question.

"Master Guoshi, the Lone King is not such an unkind person." Jun Mo Xi rubbed his eyebrows and sighed and said, "There is another month that will be the day she gives birth, and the Lone King will allow her to enter the palace to meet you." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you, Your Majesty. Huiyuan's eyes were slightly red, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed down to Jun Moxi, his eyes full of gratitude.

For some reason, when he heard Jun Moxi say this, Huiyuan naturally believed that Jun Moxi would not embarrass his daughter, provided that it was ...... He had to die.

When Huiyuan returned to the palace, he looked at the heavy snow that had fallen outside, sighed silently, and suddenly felt that there was a feeling of completely letting go of the shackles, and his whole body was relaxed.

It's okay to be dead.

has a holy name that has been passed down for centuries.

"Hahaha......" Thinking of Hui Yuan, he laughed happily, and suddenly realized that he hadn't laughed well for so many years, and laughed with joy from the bottom of his heart.

After Huiyuan left, Jun Moxi picked up the books on the table again and looked at them, and after reading a few pages, he noticed the sound of footsteps coming from the outer room, and when he looked up, he saw a slightly strange person coming out, wearing the clothes of the shadow guard, Jun Moxi was slightly stunned and looked up, and saw that the person who walked up had an eleven embroidered on his arm.

"Master, the boss is sick, and his subordinates will be responsible for the safety of the master in the future." Shadow Eleven knelt down on one knee and bowed his head slightly, slightly nervous.

"Sick?" Jun Moxi raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be a little surprised that Ying Yi would also get sick, and then he felt funny about his thoughts, Ying Yi is also a human being, why wouldn't he get sick?

"Yes." Ying Eleven looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is actually in his twenties, with a baby face, and he looks very cute.

"Have you asked the doctor to prescribe medicine?" Jun Moxi raised his eyes and looked at Ying Eleven and asked, Ying Shiyi received Jun Moxi's gaze, and immediately lowered his head with a red face, and said: "The boss went to see it himself, but he had a fever and was infected with cold, and it was fine." ”

"That's good." Jun Mo Xi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then looked at Ying Eleven and said, "Then you will follow the lonely king these days." ”

"Yes." Shadow Eleven bowed down.

"Has Xiruo already been sent to the army?" Jun Moxi lowered his eyes slightly and touched the edge of the teacup, raised his eyes slightly to look at Ying Eleven and asked.

"It's delivered, but according to the news, she seems to be begging for death." Shadow Eleven thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Death?" Jun Mo Xi hooked a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes and said, "Without the permission of the Lone King, how can she die easily." ”