His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

Mo Yu and An Yehua, who had been tossing all morning, were extremely hungry, and the maids thoughtfully brought a table of steaming dishes.

This person is really kind to him, An Yehua thought.

It smells so good, he sniffed it like a dog's nose, and praised: "It smells so good, the cooks in the imperial dining room are not as good as the cooks here."

Mo Yu looked at An Yehua, who was about to drool, and smiled brightly: "It's good that brother likes it."

The two of them were eating silently at the dinner table, quietly.

In the silence, An Yehua suddenly said, "Xiao Yu, I want to tell you something."

Mo Yu put down the chopsticks that were picking up vegetables, looked at An Yehua with a pair of dark and bright eyes, and said, "What's the matter, brother, tell me."

An Yehua coughed a few times, not knowing whether it was to cover up his guilt or something: "I have to go back."

After hearing what An Yehua said, Mo Yu frowned, "What is brother going back to, why not stay here?"

"It's very good here," An Yehua explained, "It's just that I, as the prince of a country, have a lot of things waiting for me to do, so I have to go back."

"But..." Mo Yu still wanted to say something, but looking at An Yehua's firm eyes, he couldn't say anything. He slowly lowered his head so that An Yehua could not see his expression clearly.

Mo Yu knew that his prince brother would not be persuaded, just like when he first met him many years ago, he was stubborn and even a bit forceful.

He also knew that he couldn't keep his elder brother, although he really wanted his elder brother to stay by his side, and sometimes even thought of trapping him by his side and letting him stay with him forever. with his own thoughts.

However, he can't.His heart does not allow this. His elder brother is an independent and proud person, a giant dragon that should fly in the nine heavens.His prince brother has ideas and ambitions, so he shouldn't be trapped by his side.

Although he had expected such a day when he brought An Yehua here, but when this day came, he still felt lost, like falling into an abyss, after all, in this world, he was the only one he cared about. One, and now he is leaving.

Mo Yu lowered his head and did not speak. An Yehua thought he was angry, and rushed forward to coax him. At this time, Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, his voice was hoarse and choked: "Okay, then let me see my brother for a ride." .”

An Yehua didn't expect that he would agree so happily, so he was taken aback, but seeing Mo Yu's watery eyes and his reluctant but still visible face full of disappointment, he felt a little bit unbearable .

But what if you can't bear it?He has to go back, his father is waiting for him, his country is waiting for him, his people are waiting for him.He cannot allow the prime minister to seize power and put his father, the people, and the country in danger.

The carriage was driving on the road, and the wind blew, kicking up dust all the way.

They were silent all the way, Rao An Yehua had lived in the fiery palace for so many years, he had already developed a three-inch tongue and a thick skin comparable to a city wall, but at this moment Can't find a topic either.

An Yehua secretly looked at Mo Yu's expression, and saw that he had an iceberg-like face, his eyes were looking somewhere, and Do Not Disturb Strangers was written all over his face.

In this regard, he was even more unable to speak.

When there was a distance from the imperial city, An Yehua said, "Just send me to the gate of the city."