Xuan Xiaoyu could only interrupt: "Have you discussed it?" ”

"Okay, okay," Mo Xuan changed his original sad look: "I exchanged coral jade with you, how about it?" ”

"......" Xuan Xiaoyu had to say that Mo Xuan was really good at grasping his weaknesses.

"How did you decide?" Mo Xuan asked with an eyebrow.

Xuan Xiaoyu had to admit that Coral Jade was very important to him, but he really didn't want to let Mo Xuan go easily.

"Good!"

Mo Xuan smiled.

Know you can't say no.

As a person who has been by Mo Xuan's side for decades, the man in black more or less knows Mo Xuan's past.

So the man in black was not surprised by this.

Mo Xuan continued, "Give me half a day." ”

Xuan Xiaoyu's eyes were full of questions when he looked at Mo Xuan.

"Coral Jade is not on me, you have to let me go back to the Regent's Mansion."

Mo Xuan had already figured out how to answer Xuan Xiaoyu without arousing suspicion.

"Good!" Xuan Xiaoyu nodded in agreement.

Take your time, don't rush, Xuan'er will return to her sooner or later.

Both of them have a plan in their hearts.

……

The night is as cool as water, and the sky is getting brighter.

Xuan Ye, who was sitting in the study and correcting the music all night, slowly raised his head.

Those eyes were always full of calculation, but at this time they were filled with terrifying hatred.

Under the warm yellow firelight was a secret letter, on which the shadow was about a few words: the emperor...... The Regent is involved...... The death of Concubine Xiao!

Xuan Ye picked up the secret letter, smiled sarcastically, and lit it on the candle flame.

Xuan Ye in the firelight muttered: "Mother, they will all pay the price!" ”

Outside the window, it was already dark, but the inside of the imperial study was still brightly lit.

……

The sun shines through the window into Mo Yang's empty eyes.

Mo Yan rolled his eyes, and there were crystal clear tears on his fair cheeks: "It's dawn." ”

Anshu's face was not much better than Mo Yan's: "Hmm." ”

Ziying and Zimeng, who got up early, walked in with breakfast and washing utensils: "Miss, you've been sitting all night, let's wash up and eat something first." ”

Mo Yan still sat on the stool with empty eyes, indifferent.

Ziying's eyes for help fell on Anshu's body.

"Yan'er, shall we eat something first?" Anshu pulled Mo Yan's hands and asked.

Anshu, Ziying, and Zimeng waited for a while, but Mo Yan still didn't react.

Anshu was about to use a killer move, when Mo Yan suddenly spoke: "Shushu, that letter...... That letter is the key! ”

Anshu was startled by Mo Yan's sudden reaction: "Then, why don't we read the letter first and have breakfast?" ”

"Okay," Mo Yan took out the letter from his sleeve: "Ziying, Zimeng, guard the door." ”

"Yes, miss."

Ziying and Zimeng put down the things in their hands and walked out together, closed the door, and guarded the door of the boudoir.

"I almost thought you were sad again." Anshu looked at Mo Yan and said.

Mo Yan shook his head: "I was thinking about how to save my father just now." ”

"And what about the tear stains on your face?" Anshu asked with a frown.

A question mark appeared on Mo Yan's head, he stretched his neck to look into the bronze mirror, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I haven't blinked for too long." ”

"Oh, I see," Anshu nodded knowingly, "I almost thought you were worried about your uncle before you shed tears." ”

"I'm worried about Daddy, but I want to know how to save Daddy."