The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

Wei Mingyu did not stay in the Imperial Garden for too long and was soon asked to leave by the female official beside the Empress.

Before leaving, the female official looked at her and Feng Junshi Yi Miao with extremely complicated eyes, as if they were having an affair in the imperial garden.

Wei Mingyu saw the female official's conflicted look but didn't take it seriously.

The most important thing now is how to remove the toxins from Shi Yi Miao and the baby in his belly. It won't work just by transferring spiritual energy once. It has to be done over a long period of time.

Wei Mingyu took a deep breath and thought quietly.

When they reached the intersection, the female official couldn't help but speak: "Your Highness, you'd better be more careful when walking around the palace."

The dazed girl raised her head and hummed subconsciously. The teardrop-like ruby ​​earrings on her ears made a crisp sound, reflecting the light, crystal clear and beautiful.

The female official met Wei Mingyu's somewhat confused gaze and knew that she did not hear what she said clearly.

As a servant, she couldn't say much to King Ming. She just hoped that King Ming could remember that this was in the palace and stay out of it.

The imperial study was so quiet and dull that even a pin drop could be heard clearly.

Wei Mingyu's arrival broke the silence. Wei Qinxuan, who was sitting behind the desk, put down the memorial and looked at her.

"Did you just meet Feng Jun?"

The Queen of Anlai Kingdom controls a huge secret guard organization, so she is naturally well aware of all the movements in the harem.

Wei Mingyu nodded perfunctorily, impatient to continue playing this kind of intimidation game with her. His fingertips moved slightly under his wide sleeves, and the illusion instantly enveloped the entire imperial study.

More than an hour later, Wei Mingyu finally left the palace.

……

Ming Palace.

Wu Xun lazily leaned on the beauty couch, holding a stack of letter papers between his jade-like cold white knuckles and reading them. The cold wind of early spring blew in from the half-open window. He casually gathered up his open scarlet outer collar and nonchalantly asked the blue-shirted young man opposite him: "Wu Rong, now that everything has been investigated, what do you want to do?"

These days they have collected all the letters in which Wei Qinxuan colluded with the Emperor of Jingxiang Kingdom, intending to exchange the five cities of Anlai Kingdom for her succession to the throne.

Some of the letters included her conspiracy with Prime Minister Shi and others to murder the Crown Princess.

Fortunately, those people were afraid that Wei Qinxuan would become the empress and turn against them, so they secretly hid the letter, otherwise it would be very difficult to find.

"Spread the news all over Anlai." Wu Rong didn't think for long and answered directly: "Also, embellish this matter and let storytellers spread it in teahouses and taverns, and then unite with the ministers who support the Crown Princess' lineage to force Wei Qinxuan to abdicate."

They all knew that the girl didn't want war to happen in her country, and it would be best if the war could be ended at the lowest cost.

Wu Rong frowned slightly, and when his eyes swept across some of the names on the paper, a sneer appeared on his handsome face: "Wu An, there are some people who need you to deal with."

The young man in black, who was facing away from them, was wiping the sword in his hand. He turned around and said in a deep voice, "Give me the list."

Wu Rong handed over a piece of paper and instructed: "Don't keep any of the ones on it."

"Ah."

Wuan nodded to show that he understood.

Wei Mingyu returned to the palace and did not see Wu Yue and the others in the study, so he turned around and walked towards his own bedroom.

When I entered the room, I saw them sitting or lying down, looking lazy.

She asked, "You guys don't go out?"

There is a Lantern Festival in the imperial city these days, and the streets are bustling whether it is day or night.

"Wait for you to go out together."

Wu Yue, who was sitting on the couch reading a book, came over and sat next to her, then pushed a cup of hot tea in front of the girl: "Warm your hands first."

The pure spring light shone through the window onto the young man in the moon-colored robe, making his face, as beautiful as an orchid in a valley, seem even more ethereal.

Wei Mingyu tilted his head and admired it quietly for a while, until Wu Yue pursed her lips a little embarrassedly, and then he retracted his somewhat presumptuous gaze.

"Hey, why haven't I seen you look at me like that?" Wu Rong was writing a list, and when he inadvertently saw the girl's eyes, he suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

He doesn't look bad either.

Wei Mingyu rolled his eyes at him.

Wu Yue cleared his throat and said, "Let's talk business first."

"Hehe~" A handsome young man in crimson slowly got down from the beauty bed and sat on the other side of the girl.

He was still holding the ink fan that he always carried with him in his hand, with a half-smile on his face, and was obviously a little dissatisfied.

Wei Mingyu turned his head and pretended not to see it.

Wu Xun was not annoyed. He raised his sparkling peach blossom eyes and looked at her. Then he grabbed the girl's small hand on her knees and held it in his palm. As he moved his clothes, his wide sleeves spread like butterfly wings and covered the backs of their hands.

He curved his lips and smiled lightly, and his beautiful face, which made the spring peony pale in comparison, made people's hearts flutter.

Wei Mingyu struggled but couldn't break free, so she let him go.

Wu Rongman failed to grab a seat and had to sit opposite them with a wronged look on his face. When he saw the equally pitiful Wu An, he felt much better.

"We have almost collected the evidence of Wei Qinxuan murdering her loved ones and colluding with the enemy to seize the throne. We can start the next step."

Wu Rong first briefly told Wei Mingyu about their plan, and then showed her the secret letters.

Thin sheets of paper are filled with twisted and vicious words written by those in power, and behind them are countless bloody lives that have been lost.

Wei Mingyu watched, feeling a little heavy-hearted. "I didn't expect my sister to be so cruel and do this for the throne."

"Don't be sad, this will all be over soon." Wu Rong's firm tone made her feel better.

Wu An stood silently behind the girl, gently stroking her back, giving her support and companionship.

……

Jingxiang country.

Several months have passed since the Dongling Mu family returned to the capital.

After finding his only son, Mu Chengyue, the king of a different surname, finally could no longer tolerate the emperor's suspicion of him, and one night he gathered his troops and massacred the entire palace.

The royal family of Jingxiang Kingdom had been weak for a long time, and this change of power did not affect the stability of the country.

The next day, the ministers attended court as usual. They had no resistance to the king of a different surname ascending the throne, or they had already made mental preparations.

After Mu Chengyue ascended the throne, the first thing he did was to appoint his son Mu Shangyan as the crown prince, and he also took him to study by his side when handling government affairs.

He knew that he was already very old and would not be able to stay in this position for many more years. If he could train the prince to become a successful person sooner, he could go to the mountains to recuperate earlier.

Although he often lamented that his son had not been by his side since he was a child, fortunately Mu Shangyan was very smart and learned things quickly. It didn't take long for him to help handle some government affairs.

The more Mu Cheng saw that Mu Shangyan was prudent in his work, the more he entrusted many things to him.

Because of this, Mu Shangyan knew a lot about the situation in Anlai Country.

He sent all the letters about the conspiracy between the former emperor and Wei Qinxuan to Wei Mingyu, hoping to help her.

"I wonder if she still remembers me."

The young man with picturesque features stood tall and slender, staring blankly out the window with a faint voice.