"Your Highness." The black shadow half-knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully at the man, the voice was the young man in Tsing Yi who Bai Rimo met at the gate of Xie Mansion.

Dressed in a white brocade robe, luxurious, peerless and independent, like a man like a god of the Nine Heavens, he finally removed his ice blue eyes from Mo Jinghong on the bed, and looked at the young man kneeling in front of him, and his light cyan lips opened slightly:

"This palace is going to leave for a while and protect her."

"Huh?" The young man in Tsing Yi looked up and saw that the man's handsome face was faintly revealing a blue and white color, and when he thought of the rumors about His Highness's body, his face changed suddenly, and his voice became a little nervous:

"Your Highness, is it ...... Have your old ailments returned? With that, he was about to get up and go out: "No, I'm going to find the Medicine Saint senior...... No, the Medicine Saint senior is in the imperial capital, Your Highness, you should go back to the imperial capital with me......"

The man shook his head, with a cold ice and snow between his eyebrows:

"It's okay, it's just a little backlash."

The young man in Tsing Yi frowned, although he had not followed His Highness for a long time, he knew that His Highness had always been a cautious person, how could he rebel?

His Royal Highness is only when he is facing a person, and he is particularly easy to lose his sense of proportion and reason:

"But for Miss Mo?"

"Well, when she was cultivating, she inhaled the poison of this palace."

Therefore, the kiss he gave her just now was actually sucking out his own venom.

However, the man was quite satisfied with the kiss......

"Jing Jue, there is something in this palace, and she will leave tomorrow night, you must protect her - this palace is waiting for you in the imperial capital."

The young man in Tsing Yi knew in his heart the importance of Mo Jinghong to His Highness, so he kowtowed on the ground and said:

"Your Highness rest assured, Jing Jue will never live up to His Royal Highness's trust, in the future, even if Jing Jue dies, Miss Mo will live well, and when Miss Mo finishes solving the matter here, Jing Jue will immediately take Miss Mo to the imperial capital."

The man's handsome face was grim, and his light blue eyes flashed with satisfaction, and then he said:

"Remember what you said. Mo Huanting, for your sake, the palace will not embarrass her for the time being, but if the Yun family deceives people too much, it will be destroyed directly. ”

"Yes. However, with Miss Emo's temperament, I'm afraid she won't like outsiders to interfere......"

"It's okay, you are on the side, and the palace didn't let you shoot directly, just wait for Jinghong to deal with it before you can make a move."

The young man in Tsing Yi came over, a little speechless, he had seen a good woman, but he had never seen a woman like this, but this made him suffer from the task.

If you want to help others, you can't let others know, that's it, and when you help others, you have to take into account their mood and face...... Thinking about the young man in Tsing Yi and thinking of the scene of crying and begging Mo Jinghong to accept their highness today...... I immediately felt sad.

I don't know how long he will have to live such a hard life.

"Your Highness, don't worry, Jing Jue knows."

The man bowed his head, brushed his sleeves elegantly, got up and said:

"The reason why Bengong chose you, in addition to your identity, is more importantly, that you are smart enough, so Bengong also believes in you."

The man's words made the young man in Tsing Yi feel very ironed, and he was suddenly resurrected with blood and blue on the spot, his bright eyes showed a little excitement, and the long eyebrows that flew straight into the temples were full of respect and gratitude:

"Jing Jue knows, and I hope that His Royal Highness will also take care of his body, so that he can meet Miss Mo again as soon as possible."

"Well, Bengong knows...... light blue eyes slowly turned into dark blue: "Bengong, I'm also looking forward to the arrival of that day......"