Yang Yuheng leaned against the door, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

He and Chen Yuan have been married for so long, and their relationship is much closer than before. Otherwise, he would not dare to block Chen Yuan's door like this today.

But even so, he was still quite frightened by Chen Yuan.

"A Yuan, listen to me," Yang Yuheng swallowed and said tremblingly, "If he were an ordinary person, you would just hit him today and give him a lesson, but he is not. "

Yang Yuheng stared: "He was the ninth prince at that time, the only legitimate son of the emperor, and now he is the prisoner of the country. He is only one step away from that position. If you want to find his bad luck at this time, that is not, that is not hitting the stone with an egg. , can’t you find happiness for yourself? Yes, General Chen and his wife will definitely protect you, but he is the king and you are the minister, and you can’t get past him no matter what.”

His saliva was almost dry, and he felt a bit bitter in his mouth, so he said with difficulty: "Calm down, don't act recklessly."

Chen Yuan finally finished sharpening it, slowly put the knife back into its sheath, and looked up at him.

"Don't say he is still one step away from that position. Even if he takes that position and he bullies my sister, I will still kill him."

After that, he got up and walked out.

Yang Yuheng's legs softened and he almost stumbled to the ground.

He thought Chen Yuan was just going to settle a score with Mo Xiao, but it turned out that instead of settling a score, he wanted to assassinate him?

Yang Yuheng didn't care so much anymore, and stretched out his hand to hug Chen Yuan who was walking beside him: "You can't go, you listen to me, you absolutely can't go."

"The relationship between the two of them is too complicated. Why do you just say that His Highness bullied her? Aren't you afraid that there is something else hidden?"

Chen Yuan: "He is about to marry someone else, what else can he have to hide?"

"This, isn't this a marriage granted by His Majesty? He doesn't dare to resist."

"It's him who wants to get married. As long as he doesn't want to, who can force him?"

After that, he pushed Yang Yuheng away and walked out.

Poor Yang Yuheng is a scholar and has no strength to restrain a chicken. He was pushed by Chen Yuan and stumbled directly into the door.

Chen Yuan raised her feet and walked out.

Yang Yuheng gritted his teeth and said quickly: "If you really let Mo Xiao die, what will happen if Miss Lu is sad? I don't think there is no emotion between them, what do you think?"

"A Yuan, just think of it for Miss Lu's sake. Don't do anything irreversible."

Chen Yuan paused and walked out.

Yang Yuheng collapsed on the ground and raised his hands to hold his head.

He was thinking, is it too late to run away now?

Chen Yuan killed the Ninth Prince, so she must be punished by the Ninth Clan, right? As her husband, he must not be able to run away, right?

Yang Yuheng held his head in fear for a while, then he couldn't sit down anymore, so he got up and chased in the direction of the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

No, he wants to follow and take a look.

By the time he arrived at the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Chen Yuan had already entered, but he was blocked outside and could not enter.

Because of Lu Jiuqing, Chen Yuan has some privileges in the Ninth Prince's Mansion. For example, there is no need to announce when entering.

Yang Yuheng couldn't get in, so he could only stand outside the door and watch helplessly, with his heart hanging in the air, paying close attention to what was going on in the house.

On the other side, Chen Yuan entered the door and went straight to Mo Xiao's study. Mo Xiao usually stayed in the study.

As a result, she missed it today, and Mo Xiao was unusually not in the study.

After asking, I found out that there were guests in the house, and Mo Xiao was waiting for them in the front yard.

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