Leng Yue pursed her lips and stood in the center of the torture room without saying a word, letting the dim light and fire light alternately hit her face.

"Cold Moon!"

The muscles on Ye Mohan's cheeks trembled slightly, and he stared at Leng Yue with tears in his eyes.

Even, this time, she was not called Miss Leng as usual, but directly called her by name and surname.

Leng Yue's face was indifferent, like a calm lake.

Silently retracting her gaze, Leng Yue walked straight to Leng Chi's side.

"Let's go."

I was supposed to leave just now, and I was delayed by the dog thing for a long time.

Leng Chi froze in place, staring at Leng Yue without blinking for a moment, as if he hadn't recovered from the change just now.

was said by Leng Yue, and Leng Chi's eyes finally had a little focus.

"Daddy?"

Seeing that Leng didn't move for a long time, Leng Yue couldn't help but be a little impatient.

Leng Chi blinked his eyes twice: "Huh? ”

"Let's go."

In a concise word, Leng Yue had already stepped out.

Leng Chi nodded and followed behind Leng Yue in a daze.

Liu Qing and the others didn't get Ye Mohan's order, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a while, and most of them hadn't reacted from Leng Yue's bold and riotous operation just now.

Ye Mo Han saw that Leng Yue was leaving, and immediately prepared to step forward.

On the contrary, Ye Jiuchen hooked the corners of his lips, obliquely and coldly in front of him, not giving him a chance.

"Where is the fourth brother going?"

Ye Mohan was really angry at this time, not just because Leng Yue burned the sword spike.

"Ye Jiuchen, do you really think that I dare not touch you?"

"Huh!"

Ye Mohan's words that he no longer concealed floated into Ye Jiuchen's ears, only to be exchanged for a low laugh.

"Whether you dare to move or not, it's your business, it's my ability to move.

If the fourth brother is interested, he can try it. I will be with you to the end. ”

Maybe it was Ye Jiuchen's playful and nonchalant tone when he said this, or maybe it was his relaxed and comfortable expression from beginning to end, or maybe it was the figure of him and Leng Yue hugging each other in front of Fengqi Palace before...... In short, at this moment, Ye Mohan's eyes were red, and he stared straight at Ye Jiuchen.

The next moment, he had already made a move.

The sharp and murderous palm wind attacked Ye Jiuchen's face, Ye Jiuchen seemed to have been prepared, and even the curvature of the corners of his lips did not change in the slightest, and he directly dodged, dodging Ye Mohan's palm.

The two fought in the torture room like this, Liu Qingshuofeng and others stood aside, and it was not good to go up to help, nor did they not help, and they didn't know what to do for a while, so they could only stand far away in the end.

However, Liu Qing and Shuo Feng's shock at the moment was obvious.

They have been by Ye Mohan's side for many years, and they have never seen him lose control of his emotions so much. For so many years, no matter what he suffered, he always looked like he couldn't bear it.

And at this moment, Ye Mohan seems to be a different person, no longer the forbearing, deep and elusive Fourth Prince, but an ordinary person with flesh and blood.

Liu Qing and Shuo Feng both understood that Ye Mohan would become like this because of one person.

But that person had already left with Leng Chi Yang now, and he didn't know that there were two men in the torture room who were fighting for her.

……

Leng Yue, who didn't know it, sat in the carriage and looked at Leng Chi with an uncertain expression.

Leng Chi was looked at by Leng Yue's emotionless gaze, and he was a little worried.

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was stalemate and depressing, Leng Chi endured it, and finally didn't hold back, and opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Yue'er."

"You don't have to say anything, I believe you."

"No, no, Dad knows that you believe me, that's not what Dad wants to say."

If he didn't believe it, Leng Yue would not have gone to Dali Temple, and would not hesitate to openly become an enemy of Ye Mohan and burn the sword spike known as evidence, let alone leave with him swaggering away like this.

Leng Yue stared.

Leng Chi continued: "Today you broke into Dali Temple and brought your father out, and my father was very moved. ”

"Well, no thanks."

Leng Chi: "......"

I didn't say I wanted to thank you, did I?

To prevent being led astray by the idea of Leng Yue galloping from time to time, Leng Chi hurriedly got to the point.

"Although we left today, I'm afraid this matter won't be counted like this. The four princes have evidence in their hands, and if they can't find out the truth for a day, their father's grievances will not be cleared up for a day. ”

Leng Yue was a little speechless: "What evidence does he have?" ”

Leng Chi: "That sword spike." ”

Leng Yue: "What sword spike?" Where? ”

Leng Chi: "......"

Daughter, it's a bit obvious that you're talking nonsense when you open your eyes.

You can't just say it doesn't exist just because you burned it.

Leng Chi thought about it, and his expression immediately became a little serious.

"Yue'er, there are some things in this world that you can cover up if you don't pretend to be stupid. This matter is obviously aimed at my father and the general's mansion.

Okay, take 10,000 steps back, even if this time the incident passes, but the other party can't make a plan, he will definitely have another plan.

Next time, we won't be able to escape so easily. ”

Leng Chi said this, but Leng Yue did not refute the defense.

Because of this, she has also thought of it.

If she hadn't been educated in socialism and knew what harmony and civilization were, Ye Mohan's dog thing would still be able to jump now?

You can't just slaughter it, it's really troublesome.

Gently closing her eyes, Leng Yue looked at Leng Chi calmly.

"I know, so now, we are going to the Imperial Palace to see Emperor Yelan."

Leng Chi: "......"

No, his heart can't stand it a little.

Why did he do something, Leng Yue knew, and he was one step ahead of him.

"Nope! No! ”

Leng Yue's eyebrows moved: "What's not it?" ”

"It's not us, it's me!"

Leng Chi's tone was firm and could not be refuted, but Leng Yue was unhappy.

"No way!"

"Yue'er!"

"I'm not at ease if you go alone."

“……”

Leng Chi felt that his heart was stuffed again.

I don't feel at ease with you, right?

But on the contrary, Leng Yue is no longer an easy one to say, whether he knows it with reason and emotion, or simply gives a stern order, Leng Yue is an answer-

No way!

If you say no, you can't!

How can a girl not walk the talk.

The father and daughter quarreled like this, and they even argued at the door of the imperial palace.

The carriage stopped, and the voice of the coachman outside came, Leng Yue glanced at Leng Chi with a pair of cold eyes.

Leng Chi: "......"

……

In Dali Temple, Ye Mohan and Ye Jiuchen had already stopped fighting.

The two men stood opposite each other at a distance, looking at each other as if they were in danger of devouring everything.

Ye Mohan wiped the corners of his lips and wiped off the scarlet blood.

"The ninth brother is very skilled, it seems that he has hidden it well over the years. It was the royal brother who underestimated you before. ”

Xu has been with Leng Yue for a long time, and the principle of Ye Jiuchen approaching Zhu is red and ink is black is vividly interpreted.

"It's okay, it's too late to look up now."

Ye Mohan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You all go down!"

When the words fell, Liu Qingshuofeng and the others did not move immediately, but looked at Ye Jiuchen with a little hesitation, and then at Ye Mohan.

Liu Qing took a step forward, as if trying to persuade Ye Mohan: "Master, ......"

"Go down!"

The voice of non-negotiable beak sounded, and everyone had no choice but to withdraw from the torture room.

In the dark and cramped torture room, only Ye Jiuchen and Ye Mohan were soon left.

Ye Jiuchen's eyes were as sharp and dangerous as owls, narrowing slightly.

He really didn't expect that Ye Mohan would be in the mood to talk to him alone.

Curious, he wanted to say something.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but chuckle.

"What does the fourth brother want to tell me?"

After some venting, Ye Mohan had completely calmed down at this time, but his eyes were slightly lowered, making it impossible to see the expression in his eyes at the moment.

yes, what is he trying to say?

There was an answer in his heart, and even he couldn't believe it.

The hands were unconsciously clasped tightly together.

Ye Jiuchen noticed the strangeness on Ye Mohan's body, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"If the fourth brother has nothing to say, then it just so happens that I have something to tell you......"

"Ye Jiuchen!"

As soon as Ye Jiuchen spoke, Ye Mohan suddenly raised his head as if he had made up his mind, and looked straight towards Ye Jiuchen.

Ye Jiuchen pursed his lips lightly and did not interrupt.

"What the hell can you do?"

"What can be?"

"What the hell is going on, you can give up Cold Moon!"

The air, all at once, fell silent.

In the huge torture chamber, only the torches burned and made a faint "crackling" sound.

The flickering firelight reflected on Ye Jiuchen's angular and handsome face, but it outlined the lines of his face even more sharply and dangerously.

The green tendons on Ye Jiuchen's cheeks twitched slightly, and the darkness in his dark eyes seemed to be nothing.

Ye Mohan was also nervous.

He didn't know why he said it.

Obviously, he had already made a decision.

Obviously, he had already thought it all out.

But this sentence that was held in my heart was blurted out so involuntarily.

Like, uncontrolled.

"How'......"

"Whatever?"

After a while, the two of them spoke at the same time.

Ye Mohan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have guessed what Ye Jiuchen was going to say next.

"Would you like to give up the throne?"

Ye Jiuchen's voice was calm, but it was like a sharp sword, slashing straight at Ye Mohan's heart.

Abandoning the throne?

He didn't want to, but he didn't want to give up Cold Moon.

It seems that he had already guessed that Ye Mohan would be this reaction, Ye Jiuchen was not surprised at all, and even the face that was still tense just now actually relaxed at this moment, evoking a mocking arc.

Ye Jiuchen didn't say anything, just turned around silently.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Ye Mo Han!"

With his back to Ye Mohan, Ye Jiuchen's voice sounded low.

"For the sake of Yue'er, I can give up anything.

Whether it's the throne, or my life! ”