Mo Jiuwu nodded and didn't speak again, but Qingqing on the side thought that Mo Jiuwu was sad, "Miss, don't be sad, Miss is still young, when Miss cums in the future, it will definitely be more grand than the second Miss, and those who come to ask for relatives will break the threshold." Mo Jiuwu stumbled, almost didn't sit still, glanced at Qingqing, and didn't speak again.

And in the court, all the civil and military officials lined up in the center of the hall one by one, silent, and in the hall, a man was dressed in a golden robe, and there was a golden dragon on the robe, the man looked at the person standing below without saying a word, and everywhere his eyes passed, everyone was in a cold sweat, the man was the current emperor - Jun Xuyao.

"What? No one can tell me that no one can come up with a solution to the floods in Yaozhou? Jun Xuyao looked at the silent officials below and said angrily. However, no one answered. "Ahem, cough, cough ......" At this moment, a violent coughing sound suddenly sounded on the side, and everyone looked at the corner of the lobby. In the corner of the lobby, there was a man in a wheelchair, dressed in dark clothes, with a green hair tied only with a white headband, and black hair falling down, but the most striking thing was the beautiful face.

The high bridge of the nose seems to be carved, a pair of peach blossom-like deep eyes, and the corners of the mouth that are slightly sleepy, revealing a trace of evil spirit, as if the demon left in the mortal world.

Although everyone was looking at the man, the man did not stop, he still coughed, but it became more and more serious, and he seemed to be unable to stop. "Seventh brother, are you alright? Come on, Xuan Taiyi. Long Xuyao immediately commanded.

The man hurriedly waved his hand to stop it: "Your Majesty, Weichen is fine, he will be fine after taking the medicine," and coughed after speaking. The subordinate on the side hurriedly handed a pill to the man to take, and the man took the pill and didn't cough anymore after a long time. "Seventh brother, if you are physically inconvenient, you won't use it in the early dynasty, so you can rest more at home." Long Xuyao said with concern.

"Weichen Xie Emperor!" The man bowed slightly. Long Xuyao nodded, took his eyes off the man, looked at the civil and military officials below, waved his hand directly, and said angrily: "Okay, retreat from the court," and left after saying that.

The civil and military officials left one after another, and when the man in the dark robe was sitting in a wheelchair and was about to leave, a man in eunuch costume stopped him on the side, "Seventh prince, please stay, the emperor is invited." The man glanced at the eunuch, just a glance, but the eunuch felt cold sweat, the man gestured to his subordinates, the subordinates nodded, and pushed the man to follow the eunuch to the side hall.

As soon as I entered the side hall, I saw Long Xuyao, who was dressed in a dragon robe, drinking tea at the table, and when he saw the man coming, he put down the teacup in his hand and greeted with a smile: "Junmo, come and taste it, the dragon well that has just been picked before the rain." After speaking, he poured him a cup, and the man named Junmo took the teacup and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

"There is no outsider here, don't call the emperor," Long Xuyao waved his hand, signaling the man not to be so outside.

"Yes, Brother Huang!" The man answered. This man is the younger brother of the current emperor and the seventh son of the first emperor - Long Junmo.

"Junmo, I see you've been coughing more and more frequently lately,? You okay? Long Xuyao asked. Long Junmo smiled bitterly, "Brother is fine, the old problem is wrong!" Thank you Brother Huang for your concern. ”

"It's okay, by the way, you haven't been to Qianfu Palace for a long time, right? The queen mother has been talking to you a lot lately, and I have time to take a look. Long Xuyao said while drinking tea. Long Junmo nodded, there was no wave on his face, but the hand under the table was clenched into a fist.

Coming out of the side hall, Long Junmo didn't have the slightest smile on his face, on the contrary, he had a cold face. "Xiaofeng," Long Junmo called out the names of his subordinates, "Lord Wang!" A subordinate named Howling Wind answered.

"Is Xiaoxue back?" Long Junmo asked in a cold tone. "Back to the prince, not yet."

Long Junmo squinted slightly, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, "Let's go!" Xiao Feng pushed Long Junmo to walk outside the palace, but when he walked to the Imperial Garden, he suddenly stopped, Xiao Feng looked at a woman standing not far in front of him, and looked at his own prince. Long Junmo looked at the woman standing in front of him, and there seemed to be a trace of waves in his calm eyes, but in just an instant, he returned to a cold appearance.

The woman approached Long Junmo, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Long Junmo excitedly, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she was blocked by Long Junmo's next words, "Weichen see the queen!" The woman was stunned in place, as if she couldn't believe that the person in front of her would say that, tears flowed from her already red eyes, and the woman looked at Long Junmo tremblingly, a little unsteady, "Junmo." ”

Long Junmo's fingers tightened and he didn't speak.

In this way, the two figures were far away in the rain, obviously only a few meters apart, but between the two people, it seemed that there was an insurmountable gap, insurmountable.

Long Junmo turned his head, not allowing himself to look at the person in front of him anymore, and said to his subordinates: "Let's go." Xiaofeng pushed Long Junmo past the woman, looking at Long Junmo in the distance, the woman wanted to chase Long Junmo despite being wet, "Junmo." The maid beside the woman hurriedly blocked the rain for the woman, "Niangniang!"

Long Junmo couldn't bear not to look at the people behind him, resolutely left, and gradually disappeared into the rain. The woman looked at Long Junmo in the distance, fell to the ground, the rain blocked her vision, but she still looked at the direction the man left, and muttered softly, "Junmo, Junmo," suddenly her eyes went dark and she fainted. The maids on the side of "Niangniang, Niangniang", the eunuchs were in chaos.

Outside the palace, a carriage had been waiting for a long time, and the horseman who was waiting on the side saw Long Junmo coming out of the palace and hurriedly greeted him. "Lord Wang." Long Junmo coughed lightly, and only said lightly: "Go back!" ”

The carriage began to move slowly, splashing on the side of the road. Inside the carriage, the exquisite decoration, everything is expensive, even the seat cushions are fur, and there is a pot of carbon fire in the middle, which crackles from time to time, splashing a little spark. Xiao Feng on the side handed the poured tea to Long Junmo, but the latter did not take it, but looked straight at the palace farther and farther away, making it impossible to see what he was thinking. Outside the carriage, the rain seemed to be getting heavier......

The carriage traveled all the way and finally stopped in front of a mansion, which was not as grand as the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it gave people an unfathomable feeling, and above the gate, a plaque showed the identity of the owner - the Seven Kings' Mansion.

No sooner had the carriage stopped than the gate was opened from within, and a group of men dressed as housekeepers came out.

"The prince is back!" The man dressed as a butler at the front of the road faces the carriageway.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, Xiaofeng came out first, followed by Long Junmo, and as soon as he got off the carriage, someone on the side immediately stepped forward to hold an umbrella.

"Lord Wang, the meals are ready, Lord Wang go and change his clothes first! The province is cold," the butler began.

"No need, send me back to my room first." Long Junmo's tone was cold, as if he was suppressing something.

The maids along the way, the family avoided one after another, and there was a faint fear in their eyes, and finally after passing through a long corridor, at the end of the corridor, a courtyard appeared in front of them.

The courtyard doesn't look great from the outside, but it's surprisingly large inside, the courtyard alone is already a third of a football field in size, and the yard is surrounded by plants, bright flowers swaying in the rain, and in the middle of the yard, a tree that looks like a few years old sits in the center, revealing its hard trunk.

Long Junmo returned to the room, sent away the howling wind, sat quietly in front of the window alone, looking at the rain-beaten flowers outside the window, and the big tree that had withered and only the trunk left, the scene in front of him seemed to change, the withered trunk seemed to be full of flowers in an instant, and under the tree, a girl danced in the wind, and the falling flowers also flew with the girl's dance, and on the side, a teenager sat in a wheelchair, and the strings under his hand made a melodious sound under the young man's pluck, and the young man looked at the dancing girl intently, The corners of his mouth smiled slightly. "Junmo, you play the piano so well, in the future, you can only play for me alone, okay?" "Good!" The boy replied with a smile. When the girl heard this, she was happy like a child, and gathered around the boy.

"Boom!" A burst of thunder sounded, pulling Long Junmo's thoughts back, looking at the rain outside, Long Junmo called: "Howling wind"

"Lord Wang." Howling Wind appeared in the house, waiting for Long Junmo's orders. "How's going on in Yaozhou?"

"Don't worry, Lord Wang, our people have already infiltrated Yaozhou, and it won't take long to find that person, but ......" Feng suddenly stopped. Well? What's going on?" Long Junmo looked at Xiao Feng who was standing on the side, and the latter suddenly knelt down and blamed himself: "I just received a letter from Xiao Xue, Qin Yang was robbed, it was his subordinates who did not do their jobs well, please punish the prince." Howling Wind blamed himself.

"Get up," Long Junmo turned his wheelchair around, picked up the pen on the desk and wrote on rice paper. Xiao Feng got up and looked at Long Junmo, "What about Qin Yang?"

"Has Xiaoxue been identified by the other party?" Long Junmo asked.

"No, this time we used the identity of a businessman to make a move, and no one noticed."

"That's good, as for Qin Yang, the person who kidnapped him doesn't want him to stay even more than us, everything he wants to know is almost understood, it's not important, tell Xiaoxue to come back." After Long Junmo finished speaking, he put down the pen and looked at the big characters on the paper, and the word "Qin Yang" was written impressively.

"Yes," Howling Wind nodded, disappearing in place. Long Junmo looked out the window, the rain seemed to be even bigger......

Prime Minister's House

Mo Jiuwu lay on the window, watching the rain getting heavier and heavier, and sat on the chair irritably, "Ahhhh I can't stand it anymore!" Mo Jiuwu shouted frantically.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Qingqing looked at Mo Jiuwu suspiciously.

"What's wrong? No electricity, no mobile phone, no entertainment, if it goes on like this, I'll be suffocated. Mo Jiuwu complained.

"Hands... Cell phone? What is it? Qingqing looked at Mo Jiuwu with a big question mark, not understanding what she was talking about.

"Hmm...... It's such a big square, you can play games and watch TV series," Mo Jiuwu explained while gesturing. "TV series?" Qingqing still looked at Mo Jiuwu in confusion, "That's it...... Alas, forget it, you don't understand it. Mo Jiuwu Mo Jiuwu continued to lie at the window helplessly, complaining in her heart: When will this rain stop?