I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

Just when he finally made up his mind and wanted to lift the curtain, a voice came from outside, "Senior Ji? Is Shizi Ji inside?"

"..." Ji Huaimo took a deep breath, put his hand down from the curtain, cleared his throat, "It's me, please come in."

"Yes."

Ji Huaimo stood there with his hands behind his back and waited. After a while, he saw a graceful and beautiful woman walking in from outside the curtain.

The beautiful woman blessed him, and introduced herself: "The maidservant, Huiying, is the aunt in charge of Yuqing Palace, and she was ordered to lead His Royal Highness to rest in the side hall."

"Order? What order?" The only master of Yuqing Palace was still lying unconscious on the bed.

"Naturally... the tenth princess. Her Royal Highness ordered you to stay in Yuqing Palace for the next five days until His Highness wakes up, so that your servants can take care of you."

"So that's it." Ji Huaimo smiled, he wanted to stay in this dormitory full of the atmosphere of his sweetheart, but the woman in front of him was still looking at him neither humble nor humble, he had no choice but to say: "Let's go."

Aunt Huiying still had that businesslike expression on her face, she just turned her body to the side, "Please."

Ji Huaimo nodded, and walked out first. Before leaving, he looked at the curtain reluctantly, as if he could see through him and see the people inside.

Although Ji Huaimo nominally lived in Yuqing Palace to accompany the prince to "congratulate" him, but for two days in a row, let alone the prince's real person, he never even stepped into his bedroom once.

Every time when he finally couldn't help finding Aunt Huiying and expressing that he wanted to visit the prince to comfort his worries, Huiying prevaricated it by saying that His Royal Highness needed to rest.

Over time, even fools know there is a problem.

So Ji Huaimo started his "old business" again, and on this dark and windy night, he wore night clothes and sneaked into the prince's bedroom.

He walked carefully along the way, fascinated many palace guards patrolling the road, and finally reached the door of the dormitory, when he heard a slight movement from inside, it was the sound of a man coughing.

"Ahem... Any news?"

"Not yet. Master, do you want to think about sending another group of people there? After all, Fujian is deep and people disappear there..."

"Need not."

"But……"

"Fifth, master has his own plans."

Ji Huaimo was struck by lightning!He took a few steps back and nearly fell to the ground.

This is... is this the voice of His Highness the Crown Prince?Why?

Isn't His Royal Highness in a coma?Who's going to tell him what's going on?And...why the voice inside sounds so familiar to him...

"Ahem..." The cough sounded again, and there was a faint tendency to stop.

Across a curtain, Ji Huaimo could feel the turbulent atmosphere inside.

"Grandpa! What's the matter?"

"It's probably cold, sixth son, go and close the window, fifth son, pour a glass of water over here!"

Ji Huaimo couldn't bear it anymore, he lifted the curtain and rushed in, time stopped at that moment.

I saw a beautiful young man sitting on the soft couch. He was leaning on an equally beautiful woman at the moment, coughing so hard that his eyes were red.

The woman was caressing his chest carefully.

It's a scene that I feel sorry for. It would be fine if this young man is not an acquaintance.

Damn...Mu Yang!

Ji Huaimo had imagined countless times that he would meet His Highness the Crown Prince, whether it was in the Chengguang Hall or on the tower. He looked at him with a gentle smile, just like in a dream.

It's not like now, separated by a short distance of a few steps, the four eyes are facing each other, and each other is embarrassed.

"His Royal Highness?" Ji Huaimo chewed the four words softly and smiled.He tilted his head and looked calmly at the few people in front of him. Anyone who knew him well knew that this was a sign of his prince Ji's anger.

"..." The young man on the bed opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to explain, but what came out of his mouth was a series of coughs.The old Wu Muwu who was standing by the side supporting him with her delicate body hurriedly tried to give him some comfort, but he gently pushed him away.

"Huaimo..."

"..." His soft and soft voice sounded in his ears, which was tantamount to a mockery.He wanted to ask, so, all this time, have you played me around like a fool?Seeing me make a fool of myself, don't you feel particularly accomplished?

But he opened his mouth, but he didn't ask, but the content in his eyes changed.

An Qinyang, or rather Mu Yang's heart sank, and he secretly thought something was wrong. This time his identity was exposed was also a situation he arranged, but he didn't want to force Ji Huaimo's other side out.

He, who had sent someone to "watch" him for ten years, knew better than anyone else that Ji Huaimo was really angry. How terrible was that?It's even better than yourself.

He said with difficulty, "Huai Mo, I can explain."

"Okay, I'll listen to your explanation." Ji Huaimo simply picked one up and sat down, looking at him leisurely, as if he really wanted to hear what explanation he could give.

An Qinyang glanced around, and after a while, the two men disappeared without a trace, only the only woman, Mu Wu, was still looking at him worriedly, but she was afraid of his anger, so she also disappeared after a while , before leaving, he glared at Ji Huaimo unwillingly, and said bitterly: "Don't forget who the master was hurt for!"

"..." Ji Huaimo felt that her voice was also a little familiar, and couldn't help but glance at her, but before he could see why, she disappeared.

An Qinyang really wanted to explain just now, but after everyone left, he suddenly realized that he didn't know how to speak, so he closed his mouth again, looked innocently at Ji Huaimo, trying to impress him with pity.

Unexpectedly, Ji Huaimo was unmoved in the slightest, and he didn't even give him a second from the corner of his eye, "The first time His Royal Highness met the minister, he knew who the minister was, right? Afterwards, he even looked at it like a joke. His Highness must be very happy to lean forward, and wishful thinking? How can there be such a stupid person in the world? Huh?"

"..." An Qinyang couldn't refute, he slowly got down on the bed, and walked towards Ji Huaimo step by step without even wearing shoes, "I don't have any..."

"My palace? Heh." The corner of Ji Huaimo's mouth raised a sneering smile again, "Huaimo is humble, he can't be compared to you, and he doesn't deserve to appear here. I'm leaving the palace tonight." Then he jumped off the chair He got down, turned around and walked away without looking back.

An Qinyang became anxious, and sternly shouted, "Stop!"

Ji Huaimo stopped in his tracks as he wished, "What? You have revealed your true nature so quickly, are you going to force others with power?"