Treason

  Treason

  By the banks of Yunlan River, compared to Yonglin City where two armies were still facing off, Ye Lian and his group seemed overly leisurely. As soon as they left Yonglin City, Feng Zhiyao took the Black Cloud Riders and ran off somewhere, while Ye Lian and Mo Xiuyao led their entourage of guards and Shen Yang, who had just arrived, to prepare for their return to the capital. Poor Shen, a great doctor with no power to bind a chicken, was unable to...

  Within ten days, they rushed from Chu Jing to Yongzhou on horseback, but before they could even catch their breath, they were informed that they had to return to the capital immediately. Shen Yang pointed at Mo Xiuyao, panting and trembling with rage, his voice still full of indignation: "I must have owed you Mo family a debt in my previous life!" Ever since giving the Phoenix Grass to a certain prince who refused to listen to medical advice

  Afterwards, Shen God Doctor's temper became more and more violent day by day.

  "Mr. Shen." A group of people set up camp by the Yunlan River, and Mo Xiuyao took Yun Tian and others to go hunting. Ye Li had a chance to find Shen Yang to talk. Shen Yang was holding a thick medical book that could kill someone on the riverbank, carefully pondering while frowning. Hearing Ye Li's figure, he turned around to take a look and wanted to stand up to greet him.

  Ling hastily waved her hand and said, "There are no outsiders here, Mr. Shen doesn't need to be so polite." Shen Yang also didn't bother with formalities, sat back down again, and put the medical book aside, smiling as he said, "This time, Your Highness made a decisive move to defend Yonglin, it's enough to make the Black Cloud Riders look up to you in admiration. I am also deeply impressed, Your Highness is indeed a heroine of her time." Ye Ling shook her head,

  Nai smiled and said: "Mr. Shen, why be so polite? Being a heroine of the times is just a matter of circumstance. You should know what Ye Li is doing."

  Shen Yang gazed at Ye Li for a long time, finally letting out a deep sigh and saying: "Bring back that cursed Feng Huang grass, I really don't know what's right or wrong anymore."

  Ye Li shook her head and said softly, "Taking the Phoenix Grass was the king's intention, and Mr. Shen has already informed the king of the consequences. Regardless of what happens, it is still the king's decision. Moreover, since it has already become a reality, investigating who is responsible now would be pointless. Ye Li only wants to know, how is the king's body doing now? Is there any other method that can

  "What's the solution?" Shen Yang looked at Ye Li, a hint of admiration in his eyes, and said seriously: "In the past six months, I have carefully studied the Phoenix Grass and also flipped through many ancient medical classics. The Phoenix Grass was not originally unique to Donghai, its name is Feng Wei, and it also grew in my Central Plains in ancient times. Ancient books record that this medicine has a very violent nature, with severe toxicity. However, it also has

  It is the nemesis of most poisons in the world. It even has the effect of washing the classics and defeating the marrow, so it was called a wonderful medicine. However, for some reason, the Phoenix Grass disappeared from the Central Plains and there are almost no records of it in the current medical books. The cold poison that Wang Ye suffered from is the coldest and most yin toxin in the world. Feng Wei can counteract it

  However, it is not enough to neutralize its toxicity. As a result, both fire and cold poisons coexist in the prince's body at the same time, and for now, it can only be said that a temporary balance has been reached. However, this balance is extremely dangerous and may collapse at any time, and even if there is a fierce fire lotus seed, it will be of no use."

  Ye Li nodded, "Mr. Shen once said that two poisons in Prince Wang's body will undergo a change."

  Shen Yang said, "It's true. If we say that the cold toxin and the phoenix tail can cancel each other out, there are still other methods to consider. However, now the two toxic substances in Wang Ye's body are acting on their own, the cold one is getting colder, and the fire one is getting hotter. The Lianzi flower is usually a deadly poison that can burn a person's internal organs to ashes in an instant if ingested by mistake. If the Lianzi flower were to combine with the phoenix tail, I'm afraid...the cold toxin

  It hasn't been solved yet, and Wang Ye has already died from fire poison."

  Ye Li's eyebrows furrowed tightly, "Mr. Shen, is Biliucao useful for the Prince?"

  Shen Yang was shocked, and then he concentrated his mind to think. After a long time, he said: "Bai Lu Cao and Feng Huang Cao are both rare medicines that have been lost for a long time. Legend has it that they can revive the dead and extend one's lifespan to over 100 years. However... whether or not they can cure the poison on Wang Ye's body, I'm really not sure. After all, Bai Lu Cao has been extinct for an even longer period of time than Feng Huang Cao.

  "In the past, I only heard it mentioned occasionally by my elders." Ye Li nodded and said: "I understand, but having one more hope is always good." Shen Yang asked strangely: "Could it be that the princess knows where to find the Bilei grass?" Ye Li slightly nodded, "I will try to find it as soon as possible, this matter... Mr. Shen, please don't mention it to the prince for now." Wanting to retrieve from the sick book's hand

  Taking the Bì Luò Grass would absolutely not be used by the people of the Wang Fu. With the sick book life's hatred for Mò Xiū Yáo, he was afraid that he would rather not use the Bì Luò Grass himself than let the people of the Ding Wang Fu get it. "How long can the prince's body hold on?"

  He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "As long as there are no accidents, there won't be any problems within a year or two. Moreover, the effect of Feng Huang Cao's washing marrow is not continuous. The king's body is indeed much better than before. However... every month when the moon is full, the cold and fire will intersect, and he will definitely be in unbearable pain. In the summer and autumn, the fire poison will burn his body, and in the spring and winter, the cold poison will attack his heart.

  Whether it was the poison of cold or fire, it would inevitably be more than ten times more painful than when the cold poison had acted up before." Ye Li thought back to the scene she saw when she stepped into the room that day and couldn't imagine how much pain it would take for Mu Xiuyao, a person like him, to become so wretched.

  "Pain-relieving medicine...?"

  Shen Yang shook his head with some sadness and said, "The painkiller is completely ineffective, not only that... I'm afraid that in the future, any painkiller or even anesthetic will be ineffective for Wang Ye."

  Ye Lixi's heart felt a slight chill, which meant that even if Mo Xiuyao was injured in the future, he couldn't use painkillers or anesthetics at all.

  “Ah, Lian…” Ye Lian turned around to see the smiling white-clad man walking towards her, and she lowered her eyes to hide the worry in them as she greeted him. Mo Xiuyao glanced at Shen Yang, who had already picked up a medical book and was preparing to continue reading, and smiled at Ye Lian: “What were you discussing with Mr. Shen just now?” Ye Lian smiled: “I was asking Mr. Shen about some things related to herbal medicine. We saw many strange herbs when we went to Nanzhao this time, so I asked him what they are used for.” Mo Xiuyao smiled: “You have a wide range of interests, and you’re even interested in medical skills?” Ye Lian shook her head: “I don’t have any talent for medicine, but some knowledge of herbs is essential.” Mo Xiuyao pulled Ye Lian towards the campsite as he laughed: “I know, I heard that you even memorized the herbal medicine books with your attendants and followed the doctor to identify herbs?” Ye Lian smiled: “It’s just some common herbs, isn’t it true that we can’t always carry medicines with us at all times?”

  "A Li is right. Maybe we can let Hei Yun Qi follow them and learn from them too." Mu Xi Yao thought to himself.

  Ye Li smiled shallowly: "Hei Yun Qi is different from them, as long as there are a certain number of doctors following or they themselves are doctors, that's enough."

  Mo Xiuyao lowered his eyebrows and looked at Ye Li, saying: "A Li, is there something special on your mind that you don't want to tell me?"

  Ye Li shook her head, "Not yet, it's just a rough draft, but when I'm done, maybe I'll be able to give you a surprise."

  Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly and said: "Then I'll wait for Ah Lian's surprise. Go have dinner, after that we'll go watch a play together."

  Mo Xiuyao's play was indeed a good play, with more than 30,000 troops hidden in Yongzhou and Yinzhou. Ye Li finally knew what Feng Zhiyao brought the 20,000 Black Cloud Riders for. Overnight, many mountain strongholds in Yongzhou and Yinzhou were destroyed, countless people disguised as bandits but clearly well-trained were killed by the Black Cloud Riders, and the rest fled to the border of Yinzhou and Xiling. Mo Xiuyao led Ye Li and others to wait at the border. When a group of joyful remnants saw the dense iron cavalry, their eyes involuntarily revealed a desperate expression.

  The officials of Yongzhou, big and small, knelt down on the ground with pale faces, trembling with fear as they looked at the two people sitting shoulder to shoulder in front of them. The man was warm and elegant, the woman was clear and gentle, but looking into their eyes was more terrifying than a fierce demon. Two days ago, they were summoned by a token to appear before King Ding, but King Ding said nothing and just took them with him. Wherever King Ding went, they followed. They watched as one place after another, either bright or dark, was destroyed by the Black Cloud Riders. More than 20,000 people in front of and behind them were like ants under the feet of the Black Cloud Riders, not worth mentioning. The remaining defeated soldiers in front of them were already the last few fish that had escaped the net, but they were still blocked by King Ding on this small hill less than five miles from the border.

  Mo Xiuyao calmly looked at the kneeling governor of Yongzhou, who was closest to him, and asked faintly: "Does the governor know why the governor of Yongzhou died?"

  The governor of Yongzhou's face turned pale, and he trembled as he said: "Treason... rebellion!" The governor of Yongzhou was killed by the dark guards of the Dingguo Palace despite being under the protection of King Li's thousand-strong army. This matter had spread throughout the land long before today. It also made many officials tighten the strings in their minds. Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly: "Treason and rebellion? That's right, it is indeed a capital offense. Then... does Your Excellency know what crime it is to collude with the enemy and betray one's country?"

  "Your Highness! Your Highness... I dare not, I am deeply loyal to the Great Chu..."

  "What a devoted heart!" Mu Xiuyao sneered, "Where did the tens of thousands of people in your Yongzhou territory come from? Why did General Wu Chengliang and the 20,000 garrison troops of Yongzhou die?"

  "Your humble servant... Your humble servant truly does not know..." The governor of Yongzhou cried out, "Your humble servant is innocent, begging your majesty to clearly discern..."

  Mo Xiuyao said calmly, "It's not up to me to decide whether you are wronged or not, go tell the Emperor yourself. I invited you here today just to let you see the memorial ceremony for the Black Cloud Riders and General Wu's spirit in Yongzhou. Although we are from different departments, we can still be considered colleagues. Everyone present, please send them off as well." Feng Zhiyao, standing behind Mo Xiuyao, waved her hand and shouted, "Kill!"

  Thousands of arrows shot out, the remaining Western Hill soldiers who were surrounded in the middle fell to the ground and died instantly. The officials kneeling on the ground smelled the pungent smell of blood in the air and vomited one after another. Mo Xiuyao seemed not to have seen it, pulled Ye Li up, turned his head and ordered: "Send the adults back to their respective mansions, and these Western Hill people, throw them outside the border, don't pollute the land of our Great Chu."

  "Roger."

  Mo Xiu Yao nodded in satisfaction and turned back to Ye Li with a smile: "A Li, it's time for us to return to the capital."

  Ye Li nodded slightly and followed Mo Xiuyao. Not killing prisoners... seemed unnecessary to mention...

  Although he received the emperor's urgent summons to return to Beijing, Mo Xiuyao apparently didn't take it to heart. Instead, he let Feng Zhiyao lead the Black Cloud Riders away, while he took Ye Lian and her entourage on a leisurely journey northward. It took them nearly ten days to arrive at Guangling City. On their second visit to Guangling City, since they had no particular purpose, Ye Lian seemed much more relaxed. However, when Mo Xiuyao led her to stand in front of the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower, she looked back at him with some surprise.

  Mo Xiuyao just smiled and didn't speak.

  It was broad daylight, and the Qingfeng Mingyue Building had not yet started business. However, there were still people waiting at the entrance. Looking at the young man standing at the entrance with a serious expression, Mo Xiuyao said lightly: "The Tianyi Pavilion is indeed well-informed. It seems that Han Mingyue has not been idle all these years." The young man's smile was somewhat stiff, "Thank you for your praise, Your Highness. My master has ordered me to wait here and welcome Your Highness and the princess. Please come in."

  They entered the Clear Wind and Bright Moon Building, and the young man directly led them to the backyard. It was still the same pavilion where Ye Li had seen Han Mingxi last time. Han Mingxi and Han Mingyue were sitting opposite each other. When he saw Ye Li, a hint of daze flashed in Han Mingxi's eyes, and it wasn't until he came back to himself that he raised an eyebrow and smiled at her. Han Mingyue put down the teacup, stood up, and welcomed them with a warm smile, "Xiu Yao, it's been a long time since we last met... you're doing well..."

  Before he could finish speaking, Mo Xiuyao directly swung out a fierce palm wind that was like a landslide, attacking the elegant man. Han Mingyue's voice suddenly stopped, and he awkwardly flipped over to avoid Mo Xiuyao's palm. However, the fierce palm wind still made him gasp for breath, and after coughing lightly a few times, he bitterly smiled and said: "Xiuyao, it's been a long time since we last met, and this is how you treat me?" Mo Xiuyao snorted softly, and stepped forward with his palms flying out in rapid succession. Each palm was solid and serious, without any intention of joking around. Han Mingyue could only put away his smile and carefully respond. The two of them began to exchange blows in the garden.

  Over there, the fight was intense. On this side, Han Mingxiao also stood up and walked to Ye Li's side, raising an eyebrow and smiling, "Jun Wei, long time no see! Are you here to see me? If you want to see me, just come yourself, why bring him along?"

  Ye Li raised her hand and pointed at the man in white clothes in the garden, indicating that he was the one who had come.

  Han Mingxi turned his head and glanced at him, a smile on his face that was somewhat forced, "Jun Wei..."

  Ye Li said calmly, "Don't worry, the king won't kill him." If he really wanted Han Mingyue's life, Mo Xiuyao wouldn't need to take action himself. Could Tianyi Pavilion withstand the iron cavalry of Heiyun Riders or the dark guards of Dingguo Wangfu? Han Mingshu sighed, "But King Ding doesn't plan to show mercy." Mo Xiuyao, in his early twenties, was a master who could be mentioned in the same breath as Feng Zhiyao. It's easy to imagine the distance between him and Han Mingyue. As they spoke, Han Mingyue had already been slapped back onto the ground by a palm, falling not far from the two of them, spitting out a mouthful of blood. With Ye Li's discerning eye, it was clear that two ribs were broken. Han Mingshu hurried forward to help him up, but Han Mingyue waved his hand to stop him, looking up at Mo Xiuyao who was walking towards them and asking, "Xiuyao, has your anger dissipated?"

  Mo Xiuyao slightly raised an eyebrow, "Do you know why I didn't kill you this time?"

  Han Mingyue raised an eyebrow, looking at Mo Xiuyao. Mo Xiuyao said calmly: "Since Ah Lian agreed to let Han Minghui spare you, I'll let you off this time. However, remember that my patience also has a limit. If you dare to lay hands on Ah Lian again... you can try and see what extent I can go to!" Han Mingyue covered her chest and coughed violently, looking at Mo Xiuyao with some helplessness: "Xiuyao, in your eyes... is Ye Lian more important than our friendship since childhood?" Mo Xiuyao raised an eyebrow, a sarcastic smile playing on his lips. "In your eyes, have you ever thought that our friendship since childhood was important?" Han Mingyue was speechless, no, he was the one who betrayed their friendship first. But... "In my eyes, you will always be my best friend." Han Mingyue said in a low voice.

  Mo Xiuyao hummed softly and said lightly, "Since you called me friend. I'll grant your wish... Next time if you fall into my hands again, I won't kill you."

  Han Mingyue was taken aback, but changed color in the midst of Han Mingshuai and Ye Lian's curiosity and confusion. "Xiu Yao! Don't! It has nothing to do with her, these things are all my idea!" As soon as he heard his words, Han Mingshuai's face turned black, and he hummed discontentedly, swallowing back the pleading words. Anyway, King Ding didn't plan to kill him, so let him struggle until he was exhausted! Mo Xiu Yao wasn't interested in whose idea it was, and turned to Han Mingshuai: "If you want him to live well, keep an eye on him." Han Mingshuai scowled at his handsome face, coldly saying: "No need for Your Highness to worry!" Mo Xiu Yao took Ye Lian's hand and turned to leave, when Han Mingyue spoke up from the ground: "Xiu Yao, you specially detoured to Guangling, won't you just want to beat me up?"

  Mo Xiuyao stopped in his tracks, turned around and said with a glance: "By the way, I'll tell you something. If you can't play power struggles, just earn your money well, don't lift up stones to hit your own feet, and then turn back to cry about it." Watching the two of them leave without looking back, Han Mingyue couldn't help but furrow her brow in contemplation over Mo Xiuyao's words. Can't play power struggles... He indeed had no interest in power struggles, nor had he ever gotten involved, only... Her expression changed, Han Mingyue turned around to Han Mingshu and said: "Quick! Have someone investigate what happened at Xiling!"

  Han Mingxi only felt a sudden surge of anger on his forehead. Who said that the young master was smarter than others? This is even more stupid than a donkey, isn't it? Others won't turn back until they hit the wall, but he still refuses to turn back even after hitting his head and bleeding! "Get out! What does this young master, a noble citizen of Chu, have to do with the life and death of Xiling? Bring me the best soft tendon dispersant! Whoever dares to give him an antidote, I'll skin them alive! It's also a lesson in what it means to be a femme fatale. I don't believe that apart from that cheap woman, there are no other women in this world! Tomorrow, I'll go and ruin her looks, and when no one wants her, I'll buy her back for you to use as a servant girl!" After finishing speaking, Han Mingxi didn't even bother to take care of his own brother, who was still lying on the ground unable to move, and stormed off with a flick of his sleeve.

  "Han Mingxi, stop right there!" Han Mingyue shouted sternly.

  Han Mingxi's body, which had been rushing out, came to a sudden stop. He turned his head and gnashed his teeth as he waited for his brother, who looked 70% like him. In his heart, he hated that he couldn't flay the skin off that scoundrel. Since childhood, he had admired this brother, but when it came to his own brother's taste in women, he really didn't dare to compliment him. Seeing Han Mingxi's cold face and furious glare, a hint of guilt flashed across Han Mingyue's eyes, and his voice softened as he said, "Mingxi, don't make a fuss. Big Brother promises not to do anything else. Moxiuyao broke two of my ribs; come over and help me up." Han Mingxi was taken aback, looking at Han Mingyue's pale face, and finally, his heart softened as he went forward to support his brother.

  "You! Han Mingyue!" A moment later, Han Mingxiao's voice was filled with anger and resentment. Unfortunately, his entire body was frozen in place, unable to move, his handsome face twisted in a scowl as he stared at the man covering his chest, his face deathly pale. Han Mingyue looked at her brother with guilt in her eyes, "Sorry, Mingxiao." Seeing him turn to leave, Han Mingxiao desperately called out: "Han Mingyue, you idiot! I've been poisoned! You really want Ye Li to kill me!" Han Mingyue turned back to him with a smile, shaking her head: "You're such a foolish child, Mingxiao. If you think you're better at reading people than me, how could you not see that Ye Li wouldn't kill you? And didn't poison you either?" Han Mingxiao said coldly: "So these past few days were just to confirm whether I was poisoned or not, and now that it's confirmed, you're leaving again?"

  "Don't worry, I won't lay a hand on your friend again. Muxiao...I also can't afford to provoke him." Han Mingyue looked at her brother with a gentle gaze, thought for a moment and reminded him: "Mingxiao, stay away from Ye Li, she's not someone you can mess with." Han Mingxiao's face stiffened, and he said disdainfully: "Do you have the right to say that about me?" Han Mingyue shook her head helplessly: "You think you're smarter than me? Mingxiao, I can fight with anyone in the world, but I've never thought of competing with Muxiao for anything. You know why?" Han Mingxiao sneered: "Yes, you'll choose your opponents carefully, but unfortunately not women. That woman has only looked at you with a straight face to use you. Jun Wei may not like me, but at least she would save me, feel guilty for me, and spare me because of you. What have you gotten all these years?" Han Mingyue's smile gradually turned into bitterness and helplessness, and in the end, she had no choice but to admit that her brother was right. She silently turned around and left.

  After a long time, the young man who led the way appeared in the garden, "Second Master, the master has left."

  Han Mingxi, who had just been freed from the acupoint, was annoyed and said, "He's gone, he's gone. When did he ever take us seriously?"

  The young man lowered his head and said, "Young Master said he won't be back again. All the silver notes in Qingfeng Mingyue Building and Qianzhuang are left to Second Young Master. Tianyi Pavilion... will no longer listen to Second Young Master's orders from now on."

  "He had long been prepared! If Ding Wang hadn't come today, would he have quietly slipped away? Han Mingyue, you're ruthless!" Han Mingshu gritted his teeth and said. The young man lowered his head in silence, and Han Mingshu coldly snorted: "You scoundrel, wait for me!"

  In the best inn in Guangling City, Ye Li and his group booked the best courtyard for temporary residence.

  "Xiu Yao, today you..." Looking at the man beside her who was lowering his head to read a book, Ye Li's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly as she asked hesitantly.

  Mo Xiuyao put down his book and smiled: "A Li is wondering why I went out of my way to find Han Mingyue?"

  Ye Li nodded, if it was just to beat him up and vent his anger, it would be too much trouble. Mo Xiuyao said lightly: "If I'm not mistaken, Han Mingyue will soon head to Xiling."

  "Go to Xiling?"

  Mo Xiuyao nodded, "Not bad, rather than letting him leave quietly, I'd better see him off myself. The Han family may not be in the top ranks in Great Chu, but at least they're among the top ten. If he were to take everything with him to Xiling, it wouldn't be a good thing." Ye Li's eyes flashed, "You mean Han Mingyue wants..." The words "to betray his country" weren't spoken out loud, but Mo Xiuyao nodded slightly, "I understand Han Mingyue. Family, country, and the world are nothing to him. Becoming a Xiling person or a Beijun person makes no difference to him."

  "If that's the case, why not eradicate the problem at its root?" Ye Li was puzzled. Even if Mo Xiuyao truly valued his relationship with Han Mingyue, he would never consider him more important than the Jiangshan of Great Chu. Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly: "The Tianyi Pavilion is spread across the four countries, and killing Han Mingyue would cause a lot of trouble. Let him leave if he wants to, I've said before that he's not suitable for the art of politics. And since he's openly betraying his country, then there's no need for the Tianyi Pavilion to exist within Great Chu's borders anymore." The most important reason for coming to Guangling this time was precisely to eliminate the Tianyi Pavilion. The southern region of Great Chu, especially Guangling City, was the stronghold of the Tianyi Pavilion. Did Han Mingyue think it would be easy to withdraw his people from under Mo Xiuyao's nose?

  "Han Mingxi..." Ye Li furrowed her brow and asked.

  Mo Xiuyao said, "If there was another way, Han Mingxiao might have been able to follow Han Mingyue, but today he can't. If Han Mingxiao is really clever, he will come find me."

  Ye Li looked at him, "Are you intentionally provoking Han Mingyue so that he would take action ahead of time and drive a wedge between the brothers?"

  Mo Xiu Yao didn't deny it, and rubbed his temples wearily: "It's a good thing that Han Ming Xiang stayed behind. If they all left... the entire Han family would be executed." The Han family wasn't just limited to Han Ming Yue and her brother. In any large family, whether it was the main branch, side branches, or relatives, it was impossible for them to take everyone with them. Once they were implicated, the extent of the connections would be shocking.

  "Will Han Mingyue surrender to the Western Hill Court?"

  "He's not an ordinary citizen, the Han family is influential and powerful, and Tianyi Pavilion has even more extensive connections. As long as he goes to Xiling, whether it's the Emperor of Xiling or the King of Zhen'nan, they will definitely try to win him over. And regardless of whether he will be used by them or not, in the eyes of the imperial family, he is already a traitor." The imperial family can't tolerate even a grain of sand in their eyes, as long as Han Mingyue goes to Xiling, it's considered betrayal. Even if he didn't commit treason, the imperial family would rather kill him by mistake than let him off.

  Ye Li's silent sigh, as for Han Mingyue this person she always couldn't understand, "Han Mingyue... was it all for a woman?"

  Mo Xiuyao was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Ye Li for a long time before finally nodding and saying, "Not bad, indeed it's all because of a woman."

  Ye Li furrowed her brow, feeling that the woman's identity was special and hesitating whether to continue the conversation. Mo Xiu Yao quietly looked at her, his smile calm and warm, "A Li, you can ask anything you want to know."

  "Is this woman... someone you know?"

  Mo Xiuyao nodded, just about to speak, when the doorkeeper outside reported: "Your Highness, Your Highness. Lord Han requests an audience."

  Mo Xiuyao raised an eyebrow and looked at Ye Li with a somewhat apologetic expression, saying: "Please let him in."

  Digression

  Han Mingyue is a bit strange, how to say it, this person himself has no ambition, if he meets a good woman, he will definitely be the best husband, the best friend, and the best brother. But unfortunately, he met a somewhat bad woman. Except for his younger brother, the two most important people in his life are his love interest and his best friend Mo Xiuyao, who just so happen to have opposing views. So... is it to be brothers or to be with the woman, this became his inevitable choice...... So... actually, Master Mingyue is the unlucky cannon fodder.