Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Rong Mo fainted, which made a group of people anxious, especially the Minister of the Interior.

They just got through that period of crazy hair loss, and the emperor made the crown prince faint again. Isn't this life-threatening?

"Your Majesty, Yimi Lei conspired with enemy countries and black magicians to kill His Highness. We have seen this with our own eyes. He is by no means innocent."

"The last time His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was assassinated, the assassin was never caught. It was Yimi Lei who was secretly covering it up."

Most of the nobles present were supporters of the crown prince. Yimi Lei was from an ordinary background and had no power to support him.

“We ask His Majesty to put Imire Adrian on trial!!”

The emperor was so shocked that his face turned pale and he was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

Obviously now is not the time to protect Imire. If he offends these nobles or is known to Duke Berg, he will most likely be imprisoned.

The emperor was scared. The only thing he could do was to delay time. When the people from the temple came over, everything would be revealed...

"This matter involves too much, and the trial will take a week."

"Your Majesty! The witnesses and physical evidence are all there, why do you still need to..." The one who spoke was one of the ministers, and the assassin was captured on the spot.

Only the black magician escaped, but this did not affect the crime committed by Yimi Lei. He could be tried and executed directly without delaying it for a week.

"I said the trial will be held in a week. Why are you still dissatisfied? Is it because you are afraid that I will find some evidence against the crown prince?"

The emperor glared angrily and poured dirty water on Rong Mo. These ministers were all supporters of Rong Mo. Now they are so eager to put Yimi Lei on trial. It must be Rong Mo who instigated it!

Although they were dissatisfied with the result, they could not openly break up with the emperor. In the end, the emperor delayed Yimi Lei for a week.

What happened next was all projected onto the virtual screen by Bai Tuanzi for Rong Mo to see.

As soon as the palace doctor left, Rong Mo returned to his carefree look, leaning into Xiu Jin's arms and eating the berries handed to him.

"Dad, that scumbag of yours secretly went to invite people from the temple. You have to stop it. Although Yimi Lei's bloodline has not been fully awakened, you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

If the temple tests out that Imire is the Son of Light, everything the host has planned will be in vain.

Rong Mo was not in a hurry and pushed Xiu Jin with his elbow. Xiu Jin spread his hands like he was serving an uncle and let Rong Mo spit the fruit core into his palm.

Bai Tuanzi rolled his eyes at the sight.

You're so lazy.

"How can I stop the people from the temple from coming?"

"Then you have to stop it!" Bai Tuanzi flew up and became anxious, "I heard that the Dog Emperor wants to invite the Pope."

The Pope will not attend easily, but regarding the Son of Light, he will definitely come.

Rong Mo looked at the little tortoise funny, "What can I do to stop him?"

Could it be that he was asked to gather the black magicians to stop the people in the temple halfway?

It's not realistic at all. Let's not talk about whether we can win or not. This doesn't mean there is no silver here.

He wouldn't do anything so stupid.

"This won't work, that won't work either, what are you going to do?" Bai Tuanzi hugged his head and looked at Rong Mo's leisurely look, saying that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.

"Don't eat any more!"

Bai Tuanzi flew up and kicked the berries out of Rong Mo's hand, and then a cold gaze entangled him.

The little bastard met Xiu Jin's dangerous gaze while trembling.

Rong Mo looked proud as if there was someone behind his back. He nestled in Xiu Jin's arms and opened his lips, "Ah, I still want to eat."

Xiu Jin looked away and took one for Rong Mo and put it to her lips.

"Should I stop the people from the temple?"

"Huh?" Rong Mo stopped chewing, raised his hand and pinched Xiu Jin's handsome face, "Don't worry, I don't need you."

How could he not guess the emperor's little thoughts?

People from the temple can come as many as they like.

"Don't panic~"

Into the night

Bai Tuanzi knew why Rong Mo didn't panic. He was pulled out of the room by a force in his sleep.

A gust of cool breeze woke it up, and it opened its eyes to face a masked face.

Seeing it wake up, its beautiful lips curled up.

This sly and slightly cunning smile, you can tell it is Rong Mo at a glance.

Bai Tuanzi blinked, looked up and looked around. This was the outskirts of the manor of the hunting ground...

Bai Tuanzi's little head turned when he saw Rong Mo wearing a black and purple magic robe.

"Did you attach your consciousness to the puppet?"

"yes"

Rong Mo raised his hand to hold Bai Tuanzi in his arms, jumped up, and stood on the wall as light as a swallow. The hem of his clothes moved with the wind. A pair of red eyes flashed with cold light, mysterious and dangerous in the night.

"What do you want to do?"

Rong Mo raised her lips and smiled brightly, "Take Yimi Lei away."

"???", Bai Tuanzi's eyes widened in shock, how could this be done?

The brain circuitry of its host is indeed... strange.

"You are the originator of the trap~" Rong Mo wiped his nose and quickly slipped into the cell where Yimi Lei was held.

Don't you want to test it?

I'm not here to see what he's testing.

...............

Yimi Lei has been locked in the cell for a day. The boundless darkness swallowed him up. He huddled in the corner, his eyes red and swollen from crying.

"Clang", a loud noise came from outside the iron gate.

Yimi Lei shrank and looked up to see the guard guarding him.

A plate of stripped food was thrown into the cell as if it were being fed to a dog. The guard called him sarcastically, "Come here and eat!"

Yimi Lei folded his arms and huddled in the corner without moving. Even if he was very hungry, he didn't want to eat that kind of food.

His father will definitely save him!

Seeing that Yimi Lei couldn't pass, the guard was a little annoyed, "Do you still think you are a prince? You are a despicable and vicious guy. It's only because of your highness that the Crown Prince is injured and comatose."

"If you don't eat, you will be hungry. Anyway, His Majesty has decided to send you to the court to face the trial."

After saying that, the guard left without looking back.

Yimi Lei, who was in the corner, felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave for a moment, her hands and feet were cold to ice, and her heart was beating slowly at this moment.

Father said he was going to be taken to court?

Imire's bloodshot eyes welled up with tears again. His eyes gradually became desperate and numb, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world. He buried his face between his knees and sobbed silently.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, how pitiful.

Rong Mo gloated and shook his head outside. Yimi Lei would not know the emperor's good intentions.

and! You will never know in this life.

Rong Mo raised an evil smile and appeared in the cell in a flash.

Suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and Imi Lei was awakened. She raised her eyes like a little animal, and her blue pupils were rippling with water, so pitiful.

He saw a figure in the darkness and shrank back warily.

The other person came towards him, and Imire opened her eyes in horror and was about to scream.

A slender warm hand covered his mouth, and the person in front of him pulled down his hood, revealing a head of short, dark, fluffy hair. Then Yimi Lei saw the familiar mask.

"Shh, Your Highness, I finally found you"

The gentle tone fell on his ears, and Yimi Lei's pupils swayed, and tears fell from his eyes. He looked closely at those eyes full of love and compassion.

The heart suddenly accelerated.

It's Mr. Mel!

Mr. Mel comes to his rescue!

The great surprise dispelled despair, and Yimi Lei got up and threw herself into Rong Mo's arms.

"..." Rong Mo almost threw him out, but for the sake of his efforts to contribute to his favorability, he held back.

Patting Yimi Lei's shoulder, he leaned over and whispered: "Now is not the time to talk, I will take you away first."

In order to show sincerity, Rong Mo specifically asked Yimi Lei for her wishes, "Your Highness, are you willing to go with me?"

Imire cried and nodded, Mel's appearance was his life-saving straw.

His father has abandoned him.

He doesn't want to die yet.

"Okay, I'll take you away." Rong Mo smiled, hugging Yimi Lei's shoulders, and a teleportation magic circle spread under his feet.

In just an instant, he appeared outside the manor with Imire.

Yimi Lei still didn't know what this choice would bring to him. She just watched the scenery in Rong Mo's arms, feeling amazed in her heart.

"Mr. Mel, are you a magician?"

Yimi Lei blinked her big, watery eyes and looked at Rong Mo's smooth outline, feeling at ease as she had never felt before.

Mr. Meyer was as gentle as ever.

"Um"

Rong Mo chuckled and looked down at Yimi Lei, "I am a black magician. Will Your Highness be afraid?"

"Black Mage...", Imire opened her mouth in surprise.

Such a gentle Mr. Mel is actually an evil black magician?

"If Your Highness is afraid of me, it doesn't matter if you stay away from me."

Rong Mo raised his hand to rub Yimi Lei's hair and smiled softly: "I can give His Highness money and send His Highness to a safe country."

"No, I'm not afraid of Mr. Mel." He liked Mr. Mel before it was too late, whether it was the brooch for the first time or Mr. Mel's eyes that were always smiling.

He liked them all.

Black magicians are not all bad...

At least much warmer than the people he met.

"I want to live with Mr. Mel." Imire lowered her head, her cheeks slightly red.

Rong Mo's smile was a little stiff, and his favorability seemed to be too high.

Did Yimi Lei really fall in love with him?

isn't it?

He is still a child!

Rong Mo's guilt soared, and he was suppressed. He was not a scumbag who cheated on his feelings.

Yimi Lei looked at Rong Mo secretly, her eyes were clear and there was no emotion as he imagined.

"He may not understand what love is yet." Bai Tuanzi surrounded Yimi Lei, feeling that Yimi Lei was more dependent on her host.

Especially in despair, the host falls from the sky like a god.

This child may have regarded the host as his savior.

Pitiful…

Rong Mo let go of his hand on Yimi Lei's shoulder, not wanting to continue this topic, "I'll take your highness to a safe place first."

"good"

Yimi Lei was very obedient, and she did whatever Rong Mo said.

Rong Mo took off his magic robe and put it on Yimi Lei, cast his invisibility magic, and left the manor unhindered.

Yimi Lei stood outside the manor, looking back at this luxurious building, feeling depressed.

I wonder if his father will care about him and his mother will be worried about him after he leaves.

He may never see his father and mother again.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I will definitely let you come back here again."

Yimi Lei raised her eyes to look at Rong Mo in astonishment, and saw her tender eyes slightly bent under the blood. The person in front of her smiled and said to him: "I will take back the throne for you."