The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

I got out of the car and headed straight to the Yushufang, but there was no one in the Yushufang. The table was neatly cleaned, and it didn't look like a trace of someone had been there.

When Ye Po followed up, he saw such a scene.

He spoke first before Yun Ziyue could speak.

"Wang Hao, my subordinates dare not deceive, the prince is indeed here this morning."

Yun Ziyue glanced at him and waved.

"Go down, this concubine will stay by herself for a while."

"...Yes."

Ye Po breathed a sigh of relief, and backed out, thinking about where the prince went. This is such a big place. If the prince is not in the royal study room, it is impossible for the prince to leave the palace. ?

Yun Ziyue walked into the imperial case in the imperial study room. Everything on it is neat and tidy. It is indeed a sign that no one has been here, so where can this man go?

Yun Ziyue put his hands on the imperial case and felt a touch of moisture.

When he raised his hand, he saw the sparkle of the fingertips, and he was taken aback.

It is impossible for this man to wash or wash here, how could he leave drops of water here? Besides, the imperial study room does not leak rain, let alone rain.

So...Mo Jinyao cried? Does he miss his brother?

Thinking of this possibility, Yun Ziyue was upset. After so many years, he still can't let go of the past. The guilt in his heart is like water in a sponge, squeezed out little by little. But how can it be squeezed clean.

Ye Po kept guarding outside the Imperial Study Room, and when he saw the princess came out and walked in the other direction, he was stopped just as he wanted to keep up.

"You don't need to come here, this concubine can go by herself."

In this way, Ye Po stopped alive, and looked at Yun Ziyue's back from far away. Then I remembered that this direction is not the direction of Yuhuayuan? Why is the princess so sure that the prince is there?

Ye Po scratched his head, a little puzzled.

The place Yun Ziyue is going to is indeed in the direction of Yuhuayuan. There is a pavilion next to Yuhuayuan, called Wanchunting, which Mo Jinyao told her. It turned out that his imperial brother Where to go.

This is where Mo Jinyao always goes.

Sure enough, Yun Ziyue saw the familiar figure not far away.

The man was standing there, like a statue. It would be better if there were already a few wine jars on the table next to him.

Yun Ziyue frowned and walked into Wanchunting step by step.

"Who!"

Mo Jinyao's voice is bitterly cold, and he doesn't seem to be someone who has already drunk a few jars of wine.

"It's me."

Mo Jinyao did not turn his head, Yun Ziyue's voice sounded behind him.

Mo Jinyao finally turned his head, and Yun Ziyue keenly noticed the red light in his eyes at the moment he turned his head. That was not a good sign.

"Yue'er, why are you here..."

Mo Jinyao's voice softened a lot in an instant, with a little grievance in his tone.

Yun Ziyue did not intend to speak, but stepped forward and directly grabbed the man by the collar.

"Mo Jinyao, are you still awake now?"

"Of course, of course sober."

"Well, since you are still awake, then you can look at the sky outside. It is getting dark already. Do you know that I am worried about you?"

"Yue'er, I'm sorry."

Mo Jinyao was tainted with alcohol, but he didn't have the nauseating smell of alcoholics, mixed with the cold smell of his body, it still smelled very good.

"I'm sorry? Jin Yao, you didn't feel sorry for me at all. Think about your brother, he doesn't want you to be like this every day."

"Yes, my brother doesn't want me to be like this every day. He planned it a long time ago, and he planned it all. He is so great, and what he wants me to do."

When Mo Jinyao heard the word elder brother, his whole person was a little abnormal, as if he was laughing at himself and feeling ironic. Such an attitude was too abnormal.

"You... tell me, what happened?"

Let the man sit on the stone bench, Yun Ziyue also tried his best to calm the feeling in her heart.

"Yue'er, do you know? This is all arranged by the emperor brother, haha, do I have to thank him too."

Mo Jinyao lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the look in his eyes.

While talking about what I saw in the letter just now, his voice is low and sad.

Yun Ziyue was silent for a while after listening, with mixed feelings in her heart.

If you say that, then Mo Jinyu is really...

Obviously there is a better solution, why would he do this?

Mo Jinyao has no interest in this throne at all, but now whether it is the current life or his emperor brother, he is pushing him to the throne.

What the **** is this?

The most ruthless emperor’s family, Mo Jinyu, as an emperor, did not say that the country was developed when he was in power, but the country was safe and peaceful.

I have to say that even if he is really just a mediocre person, he has been doing it for his people all his life. Isn't this bureau he set up just to let the people live a good life?

But even so, the original intention is good, but Mo Jinyao, as his younger brother, has no other way out. If he doesn’t become the emperor, sorry to his brother, Sorry for his plan.

Mo Jinyao would never do this, he really blocked all the way out.

However, Yun Ziyue is also a little grateful. Fortunately, he only received this letter five years ago. If five years ago...

She did not dare to think.

"Yue'er, you said, did he think so early in the morning, he said he was not a good king, how could it be possible, there is no better king than him."

"Jin Yao..."

Yun Ziyue wants to say something, but now it doesn’t help to say anything except to accompany him.

Siren has passed away, but the living is like this.

Those who have passed away don’t know what to worry about, but those who are alive...

Still feeling pain.

What's more, Mo Jinyao's imperial brother has been so good to Mo Jinyao since he was a child, but at the end he put him on the throne with his own life.

Is it anyone who loves and hates now, right?

Yun Ziyue stretched out his hand to tidy up the clothes on his chest that was tossed by him, hugged him gently, silently comforting.

The man has tears and does not flick it lightly. Mo Jinyao must have cried just now in the Imperial Study Room. Now he closed his eyes and hugged the woman in his arms.

"Yueer..."

"Jin Yao, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be with you, big deal, big deal..."

Speaking of which, Yun Ziyue paused slightly, then continued,

"If you really don't want to be the emperor, we won't do it. When Mu Fan grows up, let him take over, okay?"

"Hmm."

The current Mo Mufan doesn't know yet, it is so clear that he has been arranged by his mother and father.