It's night, starless, cangyi temple, royal pasture.

A girl in a purple skirt sat on the grass all over the ground, and her dress was already in tatters, except for the translucent veil on her face.

It has been two years since she was trapped in this Cangyi Temple since the teleportation space of the Sky Wolf Clan was shattered.

And Ji Bangyue didn't even have the slightest news.

Thinking back then, the days when the two of them were together in the pit have become a luxury.

A few three-eyed turkey beasts swaggered past her, and after two years of getting along, in fact, this woman, in addition to being grumpy, is not so annoying, on the contrary, her mind is actually very simple.

They don't bully her like they did at the beginning.

In the East Palace of the Prince, the Prince Zun sat under the huge laurel tree, on the table of white marble, and set up a chess, which was still the appearance of Mo Jiu when he left.

In the dark night, the laurel sacred tree emitted a little blue light, he raised his eyes, and in the clear sea blue eyes, a little bit of brilliance was reflected, such as a jade finger, holding a chess piece, but he didn't know where to fall.

Full of silver hair, bright like glass, falling layer by layer, His Royal Highness the Prince, at any time, is as beautiful as a god.

In fact, after recovering Mo Jiu from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of the Southern Wilderness that day, he knew that the woman named Ji Bangyue was actually Huang Qingwan.

Mo Zun really cares about Huang Qingwan, but compared to Mo Jiu, he cares about this, naturally, in the face of the only family affection, he turned into nothingness.

"Jiu, you don't understand after all, I, as an elder brother, think of you, how important-" Under the laurel tree, he sighed softly, and on his head, a few blue leaves fell down, lingering with a little divine power, covering his stunning face with a layer of brilliance.

In the distance, in a dark corner, Mo Yanyin looked at him quietly, a little stupid.

Since Jiu and Dongye left, she had never seen a smile on the face of the prince's brother.

Now, the prince's brother doesn't even seem to touch women, I don't know if he is tired or sleepy.

She would occasionally take some powerful women from the Cangyi Continent, and before, the prince's brother would occasionally touch them, but those women couldn't withstand his strength, and they were all wiped out.

Later, the prince's brother did not allow her to send women anymore.

Mo Yanyin never understood, what was going on with all this?

Now, the demon clan in the Zhongzhou Continent has retired, and everything is very stable on the Cangyi Continent, and the prince's brother should work hard to make himself have an heir.

"Didn't this palace say that in this life, you are not allowed to come to this East Palace again?" Between the leaves, he suddenly heard Mo Zun's cold voice, and Mo Yanyin suddenly trembled, stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

"If there is a next time, this palace will abolish you, get out." Mo Zun stood up suddenly, staring at the dark corner where Mo Yanyin was--

"Brother Prince-" Her heart hung in her throat, and it took a long time before she came out of the dark corner, Mo Yanyin's head was full of snow-white hair, a beautiful flowing ice blue dress, a pair of slender arms naked, staring at him, and screaming weakly, a pair of obsidian-like eyes were already covered with a thin layer of mist.

"Hongu said, get out." Mo Zun's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly knocked Mo Yanyin away with one palm, until she hit a stone wall and her slender body stopped.