Su Yiyuan was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that the prince came here to leak fluid, and he was going to bring me food?"

Li Moxing seemed to hesitate, and really took out a piece of pastry wrapped in oiled paper from his sleeve and handed it to her.

Su Yiyuan was even more surprised, took the thing in his hand and opened it to take a look.

It is a snowflake cake that can only be made by the imperial chef in the palace, the color is white, the taste is soft, and the lips and teeth are fragrant after eating, which is indeed a good snack.

She couldn't help but curl her lips and laugh, wrapping the oiled paper and stuffing it into her sleeve.

Li Moxing's gaze stayed on her, and when he saw her smile, a touch of warmth flashed in his eyes.

"Although the training of the Holy Maiden is hard, it does not lose an opportunity to exercise, and compared to the outside, Zhilan Palace is relatively safer."

Su Yiyuan immediately understood the meaning of his words, and asked, "You mean to say that a lot of things have happened in the palace recently?"

Li Moxing nodded, he didn't plan to hide it from her.

"After Chen Jingxian disappeared, the affair between Lan Guiren and the maid of the guards was revealed, and her maid Juan'er disappeared, and then Concubine Jing was fascinated by nightmares and fainted in her bedroom tonight."

Su Yiyuan frowned slightly: "It seems that the enemy's strength should not be underestimated, what are your plans?" Z.br>

Li Moxing was silent for a while and didn't speak, but the aura around him instantly decreased a lot, and he stood there for a long time without speaking.

Su Yiyuan looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was not as cold as he looked.

He seemed to be carrying a lot of things that no one else knew, and that thing was like a turbulent current that made him sink into it, deep, cold, and unapproachable.

But for a moment, that cold and resolute feeling disappeared from him.

Su Yiyuan heard him say in a flat voice: "Eighteen years ago, King Rui, the younger brother of King Ming, rushed to the Bashu fiefdom with his family, and when he was about to arrive in Bashu, he encountered a group of robbers robbing him, and the carriage of King Rui's mansion fell into a mountain stream, and no one survived."

Su Yiyuan was secretly frightened when he heard this, and looked at him for a moment before saying, "Could it be that the recent events in the palace are related to the murder of King Rui's family?"

Li Moxing's eyes were still a little cold, and he looked ahead and said: "After the death of King Rui's family, the emperor sent Qin to send Yushi to the Bashu area to investigate the matter, but in the end the case was closed with a bandit, but this is not the case."

Su Yiyuan looked at him with heavy eyes, although he had some doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask directly.

He only said, "King Rui's family died eighteen years ago, I think you have no friendship with him, why are you so concerned about their family's affairs?"

Only then did Li Moxing react, and realized that this place was not the place to speak, so he had to suppress the emotions in his heart first.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you about it when I have a chance."

After speaking, he glanced at Su Yiyuan deeply: "If you encounter any difficulties in the palace, you can tell me, even if you can't solve it completely, you can dredge up one or two."

Su Yiyuan raised his eyebrows: "What the prince means is that I can trouble you when I encounter difficulties, so can I ask, what is the relationship between Murong Zhen and you?"

Li Moxing showed a puzzled expression, and thought for a moment before saying, "Murong Zhen is the great-granddaughter of the Empress Dowager, and if you count it seriously, she is my cousin."

Su Yiyuan nodded: "Your cousin, the day before yesterday, I came to the door to ask me what my relationship was with you, and he also collaborated with the girl in Zhilan Palace to plot against me and wanted to kick me out of the palace."

Li Moxing was stunned: "Is there such a thing?"

Su Yiyuan: "She also said that at the night banquet in the palace on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, the emperor also promised to marry her to you, and now you come to meet me late at night, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?"

Li Moxing immediately understood what she meant, but his face was silent.

"I came here at night, and you took the initiative to go out to meet us, we should be counted as half a catty."

Su Yiyuan snorted, and naturally felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Since that's the case, then I'll go back first, lest Miss Murong know about this matter and come to the door again to find trouble."

After that, he wanted to leave.

When I moved my feet, I felt like my wrist was being grabbed.

Su Yiyuan turned around, and the person who pulled her was Li Moxing.

The man looked at her with blazing eyes and took her into his arms.

Su Yiyuan struggled, and was surprised by his approach, so he was stunned for a while.

Li Moxing looked down at her: "My father did say this that day, but I refused at that time, and the people of Murong Mansion also understood what I meant, so I didn't mention it again."

Su Yiyuan's mind turned, and he felt that he was angry with him because of this matter, and he was indeed unreasonable.

Xie Yuzhen had said before that King Ling rejected the emperor's proposal on the spot, but Murong Zhen had a heart for King Ling, so he stubbornly took this matter to heart.

So she earned it and wanted the man to let go of her.

But Li Moxing's arm didn't move at all, and he wrapped her in his arms like a steel tong.

"Ahem, I was joking just now, it's not early, the prince better hurry up and go home and rest, lest your body can't stand it."

Li Moxing's eyes didn't move, he looked at her and said, "It seems that you also care about me."

Su Yiyuan: "......"

After thinking about it, she finally found a reason: "The prince has always taken care of me, and I should care about the prince."

Li Moxing didn't stop: "That's it?"

Su Yiyuan didn't expect this man Meng Lang to be embarrassed at all.

Her face was slightly hot, and she looked away and said, "You can think whatever you want, it's just that I have to get up early tomorrow to train, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you for a long time, why don't you find out Miss Murong and let her accompany you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yiyuan couldn't wait to bite off his tongue.

Li Moxing's eyes also sank, and he lowered his head and looked at her fixedly.

The next moment, Su Yiyuan felt a shadow under the hood, and when he reacted, something warm pressed on his lips.

Her heart was thundering, her eyes blinking and blinking, and she couldn't believe what was happening.

Li Moxing pressed her lips for a long time without moving, and felt that her body was stiff like a board, so he had to sigh silently in his heart and let go of her.

"Alright, you can go back and rest first."

Su Yiyuan was still in a trance, looking at him and not knowing how to react for a while.

Li Moxing also saw at this time that although this girl was sultry in her mouth, she was inferior to him in actual action, and she was worthy of the name.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and reached out to help Su Yiyuan on the cheek.

The touch of her fingertips was soft and delicate, with obvious warmth, which showed that she was embarrassed to be tight.

Li Moxing's heart suddenly filled with pity, and he looked at her with burning eyes and said, "Don't think too much, deal with the matter in front of you first, and when you win the position of saint, we will talk about it well."

Su Yiyuan came to his senses instantly.

"Do you think I can claim the throne of the Holy Maiden?"

Li Moxing looked at her as a matter of course: "Why can't you?"

Su Yiyuan's heart was relieved, and he felt that what he said was quite reasonable.

She wants strength and strength, she wants to be virtuous and virtuous, why can't she be this saint?

"Then I'll give it a try, anyway, it's not a loss for me to be a saint."

Seeing that her expression instantly relaxed, Li Moxing also bent the corners of his mouth slightly, watching her enter through the window lightly and shut him out.