Inside the Royal Palace.

"Your Majesty, General Pang has led his troops to surround the Seven Princes' Mansion."

In the imperial study, Hai Desheng cautiously looked at Long Xuyao who was sitting on the dragon chair and spoke.

When Long Xuyao heard this, he was silent, put down the pen in his hand indifferently, and then slowly raised his head.

"Let's go down!"

"Yes!" Hydsheng replied respectfully, and then withdrew.

When Hai Desheng went out, only Long Xuyao was left in the imperial study.

"Long Junmo, with her, I'm not afraid that you won't come out." Long Xuyao muttered in a low voice.

At this time in the capital, the streets and alleys were rumored about Long Junmo's rebellion, and for a while, there were different opinions, both true and false.

"Hey, you say, the Seventh Prince really wants to rebel?"

"Shhhh

"I think it's true, otherwise why hasn't the Seventh Prince appeared so far?"

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In the restaurant, many diners talked about it.

In a private room on the second floor of the restaurant, Bai Zifeng was holding a teacup and listening to the people downstairs talking.

"It seems...... If Long Junmo doesn't appear again, I'm afraid it will be terrifying! Bai Zifeng looked at the people downstairs and spoke.

"It won't change anything if it appears now, eighty percent of the current Yelan Dynasty has been controlled by the emperor and the Gu clan." Nangong on the side said coldly.

"Yes! But I wonder what happened to that girl? Bai Zi sealed his mouth and said.

"It should be fine, before Long Junmo appears, Emperor Yelan still needs her as a hostage, so he won't touch her." Nangong Han peeled a grape, then handed it to his lips and said.

"Although the words are good, but if Long Junmo does not appear for a long time, Long Xuyao will definitely not wait obediently, and will definitely use that girl to lure Long Junmo out."

"What are you going to do if that happens?" Nangong Han asked indifferently.

"If Long Junmo doesn't come out for a long time, at that time, only we will take the girl away, but ...... I think...... Long Junmo will definitely appear, and now, we just need to monitor every move in the palace. Bai Zifeng stretched his waist and said lazily, eating the food that Nangong Han had fed.

And at this time inside a palace within the Imperial Palace.

"Haha...... Haha......" A burst of laughter came from inside.

Mo Qingya sat on the chair with a smile on her face, "Haha...... Mo Jiuwu also has today, the crime of rebellion, I want to see now if she can hide from the past. Mo Jiuwu's face was full of pride, and he smiled unscrupulously.

"Who's to say it isn't! ......The slave maid also heard that the whereabouts of the seventh prince are unknown now, and he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"Haha...... If it weren't for the fact that I'm pregnant with a dragon now, I'd love to see her for myself. Mo Jiuwu said with a little regret, and as she spoke, she put her hand on her stomach.

The medicine brought by her mother really worked, and after she ate it, she was only favored by the emperor twice, and she was pregnant, as long as she gave birth to the prince in this birth, then according to her rights in Mofu, her power in the palace will only rise.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingya's face was full of smiles.

On the other side of this time, the sound of broken porcelain sounded in the palace.

In the main hall, several palace maids knelt on the ground in fear, not daring to look up at Gu Lanyan, who was sitting on the main seat.

"Rubbish! I'll let you bring him back to me, what about people? Gu Lanyan looked at the few people in front of him and said angrily.

"Niangniang forgave the sin, and the subordinates went to Wuzhou according to Niangniang's instructions, ready to bring the Seventh Prince back secretly, but a mysterious person appeared on the way, blocking us, and when we rushed there, the Seventh Prince had disappeared." The palace maid said tremblingly.

"Mysterious people?" Gu Lanyan's face was a little gloomy and muttered.

"Find it for me, no matter what, Hongu...... To live to see people, to die to see corpses! Gu Lanyan looked at the few people in front of him with a serious face, and commanded coldly.

"Yes!" The palace maid nodded in response, and then hurriedly turned to leave.

For a while, in the entire capital, several forces were looking for Long Junmo, and Long Junmo seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news at all.

At night, the slightest cool breeze blows the branches in the yard, and the night sky is also dark, the moon and the stars seem to be hidden, only one or two shining lightning flashes from time to time in the sky, and then there are bursts of thunder, which seem to ...... The rain is coming......

At the door of the room, Mo Jiuwu sat on the threshold, staring at the lightning in the sky, silent.

At the gate of the courtyard on the side, Qingqing watched Mo Jiuwu sitting on the threshold, looking at Mo Jiuwu's thin body, a little worried.

The howling wind on the side hugged Qingqing and gently patted her shoulder.

"Where the hell is the prince going? If this continues, the princess ......" Qingqing covered her mouth, a little sad.

Hearing this, Xiaofeng looked at Mo Jiuwu not far away, and sighed helplessly.

And here, Mo Jiuwu sat on the threshold, his face a little pale.

At this time, the lightning on the horizon gradually approached, accompanied by a cool breeze, and after a while, a thunderclap exploded in the sky, and then drops of rain fell from the sky, dripping down to the yard, more and more, bigger and bigger, and after a while, a downpour was formed.

Mo Jiuwu watched the rain wash over the yard, buried her head between her legs, and faintly, her shoulders seemed to be shaking.

At this time, thousands of miles away at the border pass, in the bright camp tent, Tang Chen sat on a chair, looked at the sand table in front of him, and bowed his head in contemplation.

"Boom......" A loud thunder sounded outside.

Tang Chen raised his head, stood up, walked to the door, looked at the pouring rain outside, frowned slightly, covered his chest, and seemed to feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Master!"

At this time, Modi ran over in the rain and entered the tent, and Modi shook the rain from his armor.

"It's raining so hard!" Modi looked at the heavy rain outside and frowned.

Tang Chen looked at his soaked hair, entered the tent, and handed him a towel.

"Why are you here? Something? Tang Chen sat back in his chair and looked at him and asked.

Hearing this, Modi frowned and sat aside.

"Master, I don't know, I just feel a little uneasy in my heart, and I don't know why?" Modi frowned.

Tang Chen was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Master, did you say something happened?" Modi looked at Tang Chen with a puzzled face.

Tang Chen reined in his thoughts and said indifferently: "You are too tired, go back and rest early!" ”

"Oh!" Modi looked at Tang Chen's appearance and replied, he may really be too tired.

Thinking of this, Modi stood up, "Then master, you also rest early, I'll go back." Then he prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, it's raining heavily tonight, so let the patrolling soldiers pay more attention to prevent the mountain bandits from sneaking up."

"Yes!" Modi replied and walked out.

When Modi left, Tang Chen leaned back in the chair, massaging his head with his hands, faintly uneasy, but that uneasiness came from nowhere.

At this time in the capital, heavy rain washed the inside and outside of the capital.

And in the palace, it seems that because of this heavy rain, the palace patrol is unusually lax.

And in this heavy rain, a figure shuttled quickly through the rainy night.

In the imperial study, there was no light around, "Squeak! ”

Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door, and a figure quickly entered the imperial study.

The figure entered the study and began to rummage, but after a long time, it still found nothing.

The figure looked at the huge imperial study, and suddenly felt a little deflated, and looked around the imperial study unwillingly.

Suddenly, the figure's gaze fell on a portrait in the study.

The figure approached the portrait, looked at the eyes of the person on the portrait, felt slightly wrong, and then reached out and stroked the portrait.

When the figure touched the eyes of the person on the portrait, his gaze was shocked, and he couldn't believe it.

It turned out that the eyes on the portrait did not look unusual from a distance, but when you touch them, you will find that the eyes are actually two beads.

The figure looked happy, and then pressed the two beads.

"Click!"

Just as the figure pressed the two beads, a sound suddenly came to mind.

At this time, a box appeared on the dragon chair on the side.

The figure was shocked, and then approached the dragon chair and carefully opened the box.

The box was opened, and there were only a few letters inside, and the figure was stunned, and reached out to get it.

At this moment, the figure suddenly looked outside the imperial study.

At this time, the door of the imperial study was opened, and Long Xuyao walked in in a dragon robe.

"Your Majesty, ...... the queen's mother" Hai Desheng looked at Long Xuyao and asked.

"Tell the queen that I want to review the recital tonight, so I will rest in the imperial study, let her rest earlier!" Long Xuyao said, and then came to the dragon chair and was about to sit down, but when he looked at the dragon chair, his eyes were a little sluggish.

Long Xuyao raised his head and looked around, his gaze a little sharp.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Hai Desheng on the side looked at Long Xuyao and asked carefully.

"It's okay, you go down first!" Long Xuyao retracted his gaze and spoke.

"Yes!" Hearing this, Hyde Sheng answered, and then left the imperial study.

Long Xuyao looked at the dragon chair and looked around the imperial study, but he didn't seem to find anything, and then sat down.

Long Xuyao sat on the dragon chair with a strange gaze.

Immediately, Long Xuyao stood up, walked to a portrait hanging on the wall, and pressed the eyes on the portrait.

"Click!" With a bang, a box appeared on the dragon chair.

Long Xuyao picked up the box and opened it. When he saw that several letters were still there, Long Xuyao's face was relieved.

Long Xuyao picked up the letters and was silent.

Suddenly, he walked to the candlestick on the side, looked at the flickering candle flame, clenched the letter in his hand, and slowly sent it to the candle flame.

The faint flame of the candle touched the letter, like a hungry beast, trying to eat it in one bite.

Just when the candle burned the corner of the letter, Long Xuyao suddenly withdrew the letter, extinguished the fire attached to the letter, and then put the letter back in the box, and pressed the eyes on the portrait again, and the box was immediately retracted into the dragon chair and hidden.

Long Xuyao leaned on the back cushion of the dragon chair, his face full of exhaustion, and a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth.