The Imperial Palace, the most luxurious and solemn place.

Here live the most noble people in the country, the most powerful people, but all this is not static, one accidentally can fall from the clouds into the dirt, because of the height of the fall, the more miserable.

And there is another one of these people who stands at the top, and it takes not only blood but also enough support to stand there, and both are indispensable, and if one of them is missing, you will be terrified all day.

Mo Yixin is in such a mood now, and his situation is even worse than the above, he can't get support, and there is a person with blood and support by his side, what he was afraid of finally happened.

Rumors spread, he knew that it was Mo Qianbai's handiwork, the people's anger became stronger and stronger, and the protests of the ministers became more and more intense, Mo Qianbai's greatness was that he could make him collapse without using a trace of force. But how could he just throw in the towel?

The rumors could not be suppressed, because the other party took the lead, and then used the rumors to fight back but was quickly drowned, this confrontation fully showed the gap between him and Mo Qianbai, which made Mo Yixin quite annoyed.

For the sake of Shui Yao, if it was not a last resort, Mo Qianbai did not want to meet Mo Yixin's soldiers, especially on a large scale, which would cause panic among the people and have a bad impact on the Shui Yao royal family.

Adopting a fighting method without gunpowder, he hoped to minimize the damage, and colluded with foreign enemies to brutalize the emperor who was loyal, had no popular support, and did not have the support of his ministers, and the Zen throne would become logical.

Mo Yixin is not stupid, he also understands this. He tried his best to win over the ministers who could win over, but compared to Mo Qianbai, the powerful regent and the orthodox prince who won the trust of the people and important ministers, he had no chance of winning at all.

Now the only thing he can rely on is Shui Lingyan, the fourth prince of Yueguo, everything is a plan proposed by Shui Lingyan, what does Shui Lingyan say to him now?

Mo Yixin stared coldly at Shui Lingyan opposite, at this moment the two of them were standing among the blooming flowers in the imperial garden, and the full moon in the sky cast a cold and white moonlight.

Shui Lingyan looked at Mo Yixin helplessly and said, "Father sent a message, tomorrow I will return to China with the Phantom Moon Imperial Sister." ”

"Returning home?" Mo Yixin's expression was a little hideous: "You mess up my water." Leave me with a mess. Want to return to China now? ”

Shui Lingyan frowned slightly, he didn't expect Mo Qianbai's power and connections to be so big, he didn't expect the power of the little emperor in front of him to be so weak, and he didn't expect Prime Minister Yun Cheng's old scheming to be so ruthless. That's the case today. It was simply difficult to dismantle Mo Qianbai's power.

Shui Lingyan doesn't think that he is inferior to Mo Qianbai. But in any case, this is the land of Mizuyao. As the so-called strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, even if he has the heart to help Mo Yixin now, he can't do anything, and now he feels that he shouldn't have cooperated with Mo Yixin at all. You shouldn't agree to the other person's conditions.

It is really sad that the emperor of a country is mixed with Mo Yixin, he is completely pinched in the palm of the hand by the regent, and Shui Lingyan now looks down on Mo Yixin from the bottom of his heart.

And Mo Yixin is now disgusted with Shui Lingyan, and even more hates that he can't withstand the temptation of the other party, he is too hasty, his power has not yet been cultivated and matured, but in the past two years, the power has been withdrawn from Mo Qianbai's hands little by little, as long as he has a little more time, he can sit firmly on the throne, but why should he listen to Shui Lingyan's words and force himself into a dilemma?

"Your Majesty, I can only better help the emperor if I return to China." Shui Lingyan's words are true, after all, in Shui Yao, he has only a limited number of people, no one has no power, and his actions are tied, and it is useless for him to stay here any longer, but it will be very unfavorable to him.

Now he and Mo Yixin are sitting in the same boat, and they all have to fall overboard if the boat capsizes, after all, it is his share to kill Phantom Moon, he must go back as soon as possible to make arrangements, if his opponent takes the lead, then all his efforts will be in vain.

"Father loves Phantom Moon, but he is still a sane emperor, but there is another person who loves Phantom Moon to the point of no reason, then provoke him, let him deal with Mo Qianbai, if it doesn't work on the surface, he can only take the dark road, anyway, the emperor is to get rid of Mo Qianbai!" A cold calculation flashed in Shui Lingyan's eyes.

Mo Yixin frowned slightly and asked coldly, "Who is that person?" ”

Shui Lingyan glanced at Mo Yixin incomprehensibly, and planned with him like this, Mo Yixin felt that it made some sense, in today's situation, it was indeed the best.

Shui Ling Yan saw that Mo Yixin was moved, and sneered in his heart, Shui Yao Kingdom got rid of Mo Qianbai, then this Shui Yao would be vulnerable, and then Shui Yao would become Yue Guo's bag? Shui Lingyan thought that many people in the royal family of Yue Kingdom must be interested in this.

As for the person he mentioned, he must be quite active driven by double interests, and he just needs to follow and watch, and collect some small profits appropriately.

Shui Lingyan's abacus is very good, but whether he can succeed or not is not something he says.

However, the two people who have been defeated repeatedly and have new plans are in a much relaxed mood at the moment, and at the same time remember that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my last night in the Shuiyao Palace, and it is also another beginning of our cooperation, how about it, let's celebrate!" Shui Lingyan shook the wine jug that he held in his hand at some point.

Mo Yixin thought about the plan that Shui Lingyan just said, and felt that the feasibility and success were very high, so she hooked her lips and nodded: "Okay." ”

The two people in the palace just started drinking, Shu Xin's side was over, Nangong Lan helped Baili Rin back to the room at night, Luo Zihong also took the half-drunk Baili Jingyu to rest, and only Shu Xin and Yun Mu were left on the wine table.

Looking at Yun Mu, who was completely drunk, Shu Xin told Xiao'er to cook the sobering soup, and then helped Yun Mu to take him to the guest room.

It was not easy to take a drunk person away, and Shu Xin, who had martial arts, also said that her physical strength had been challenged, but she still insisted that she brought Yun Mu into the guest room and put the person on the bed.

Shu Xin was so tired that he panted, exhaled heavily, took off his shoes for Yun Mu after a short rest, straightened him well, and covered him with a quilt.

The drunk Yun Mu was very quiet, taking off the disguise of the light breeze on weekdays, and his picturesque eyebrows brought out the grief that could not be concealed.

Shu Xin sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Yun Mu distressedly, reached out to touch his brow, and wanted to gently smooth it, but failed. Fingers couldn't help but trace the outline of Yun Mu's face down his brow, until the warm lips with a faint orange-red color.

Shu Xin's fingers stopped on Yun Mu's lips, recalling the touch it gave him, and suddenly felt a little blurry, and couldn't help lowering his head and gently imprinting his lips, deepening the feeling that the touch was engraved in his heart.

Suddenly, Yun Mu opened his closed eyes! (To be continued......)