to you My child, please wake up.""As long as you wake up, darling, whatever you want, mother will give it to you."The woman cried out with a voice that was especially miserable and piercing.At this t...Seeing Mo Jun Yi's continued inaction, Mo Yun Chen's face grew increasingly dark. He barked, "Mo Jun Yi, don't you kneel down"

Mo Junyi was startled back to reality before he could even speak, when Yun Ruisheng laughed and said, "No need, no need. There's no need to kneel down, don't scare the child."

This tone and attitude, if heard by others, would likely make them think this person is very kind and approachable.

Mo Junyi looked at him, stammering slightly, "Thank... thank you, Grand.. Grandfather."

He looked completely frightened. Mo Yunchen and Yun Rui exchanged glances. Mo Yunchen still held a grudge against Mo Jinyi for not kneeling down, so he wanted to continue speaking up and forcing him to kneel.

But Yun Rui seemed unwilling to waste any more time and energy here, so he spoke first, "Alright, Jun Yi probably hasn't quite caught up yet, and he might not be able to accept this. Let's not make things difficult for him."

After saying that to Mo Yunchen, he then looked at Mo Jinyi, "Go back."

Standing behind, Lei Hong quickly reached out and pulled Mo Junyi. Since people had already said that, it was natural to take the opportunity to leave.

Fortunately, Mo Junyi didn't insist on staying here any longer. He still seemed dazed and subconsciously bowed to Mo Yunchen and Yun Rui, "Yes."

Lei Hong also hurriedly bowed, then pulled Mo Junyi away from this oppressive place.

Mo Yunchen and Yun Rui's eyes followed Mo Junyi's retreating figure, their gazes dark and gloomy. They didn't look away until Mo Junyi was out of sight.

Yunrui's voice was cold, "When are you going to make your move"

"Father, my son believes we can keep him for a while longer. After all, Mo Yunjing has already left the capital and is heading to Youlan City. With the Emperor's decree in hand, with Mo Yunjing's capabilities, my son believes he will be able to bring those hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command very soon."

Yun Rui's sharp eyes fell on Mo Yunchen's face. "Do you want to use Mo Junyi to restrain Mo Yunjing Didn't you forget that Mo Junyi is your son, not Mo Yunjing's How could he compromise for your son"

"Your Majesty, unbeknownst to you, Mo Jun Yi has been cared for by Mo Yun Jing since he was young. He learned almost everything from Mo Yun Jing. Most importantly, Mo Yun Jing truly treated Mo Jun Yi as his own son, and his feelings for him are far deeper than those I have for my own father."

"Speaking of which, Mo Yunchen suddenly let out a sarcastic laugh. "And this son understands Mo Yunjing's personality. Once he sets his mind on someone or something, he will protect them even at the cost of his life. So father doesn't have to worry at all that Mo Junyi alone can't hold him back."

Because he understood Mo Yunjing so well, he had been able to act so convincingly in front of him for so many years, and that was why Mo Yunjing was so willingly to do so much for him.

Yun Rui could hear the conviction in his voice. His unreadable gaze lingered on Mo Yunchen for a long moment before he said nothing and simply turned away, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Mo Yunchen hurriedly followed, and after the two left, Liu Cheng appeared from nowhere. He watched Mo Yunchen cautiously follow behind Yun Ruishi, and let out a slight sigh.

Mo Yunchen cared so much about Yun Ruishi because he truly believed Yun Ruishi was his biological father. He had been planning for him all these years.

If he were to know Cloud Rui's purpose in the future, I wonder what he would think about his past actions.

The only two people in this world who were truly kind to him were Mo Yunjing and Mo Junyi. But now, he had believed Yun Ruishi's words and fallen into the carefully planned lies of Yun Ruishi, becoming a weapon in Yun Ruishi's hands. When everything settled down, he estimated... he would regret it so much his intestines would turn blue.

Thinking of this, Liu Cheng couldn't help but sigh again. Forget it, he was after all Yun Ruishi's person. So when he saw that Yun Ruishi's plan was going perfectly, he should be happy instead of so sentimental.

Indeed, he might be getting up there in years.

……

On the other end, Lei Hong pulled Mo Junyi back to their resting place in a hurry. All the way, Lei Hong's speed was so fast as if someone was chasing them relentlessly behind.

Mo Jun Yi didn't stop him, just smiled and looked at him. Was he afraid like that

Until they were safely inside the tent, Lei Hong's heart finally calmed. She let go of Mo Junyi's arm and patted her chest in a shaken way, "Finally safe."

After that, he seemed to have thought of something. His face suddenly paled, and he nervously looked at Mo Junyi, "But... this kind of safety... wouldn't it be very temporary Young Master, what should we do next Should I fight with my life to protect you and help you escape"

Mo Junyi let out a snort of laughter, teasingly saying, "Lei Hong, it's not that this prince looks down on you. Don't even talk about protecting me from leaving, even those soldiers guarding the door could easily subdue you. So where do you get the big air to think you can protect me to the outside of the Bei Jiangying camp"

"...“

Lei Hong instantly felt his face burn with embarrassment. He scratched his head awkwardly, "Your Highness, this...this is too much of a belittlement. Not to mention anything else, I should be able to defeat those six men at the door."

"Yes, yes, yes, you're definitely going to win."

Your tone in admitting this, isn't any better than ignoring me altogether.

Mò Jūn Yì watched him with a face full of frustration, and he laughed lightly, feeling very good. Then, ignoring Léi Hóng, he quickly walked to the table, grabbed the plum charcoal pen on the table without saying a word, and seriously began drawing on the paper.

Lei Hong had a curious look on her face, completely unable to guess what the young master was in such a hurry to paint.

Looking and looking, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Young Master you…"

"Do not disturb this Young Master. Wait until I finish painting before you speak."

Lei Hong subconsciously pursed her lips, not daring to speak again.

But looking at the increasingly lifelike figure on the paper, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in astonishment. The young master actually had such a talent for painting.

He drew a person who looked exactly like the real thing, even drawing that barely noticeable mole in the corner of his eye.

Mo Junyi's painting was of the masked man he had just seen. He used the sketching techniques taught to him by An Xuetang to depict Yun Rui's figure and eyes.

Although the man was wearing a mask, his eyes were exposed, and there was a very faint mole at the corner of his eye. The portrait was detailed, even including a nearly faded scar on his neck.

Lei Hong stared at the painting for a long time. Mo Junyi finished painting and then picked up a piece of paper beside him to quickly write. When he finished writing the letter, he realized that Lei Hong's eyes were still fixed on the portrait.

Seeing him like this, Mo Junyi thought he was trying to learn painting. So he said, "Don't look any further, if you want to learn, this prince will teach you this sketching method when he has free time."

Lei Hong came back to his senses. He suddenly looked up, staring straight at Mo Jun Yi, and blurted out, "Young Master, this subordinate understands!!"r is quite impressed."Actually, Mo Yunren truly didn't know that the person under the table was Liu Lan. The reason he guessed it was a noble consort was because he knew his father king would only bes...