How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Mo Yang fled back to the palace in a hurry and did not go directly to report to Qi Hongyu.

As the shadow guard with the highest fighting power, Mo Yang had never been so embarrassed.

He held his pounding heart and returned to his residence without stopping for a moment.

As if afraid that someone was chasing him, Mo Yang locked the door and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Mo Yang was sent to the Shadow Guard training camp at the age of six and experienced countless killings and deaths in three years.

In the following eight years, he followed Qi Hongyu and saw people rushing to die one after another.

He had long lost all his memories before the age of six. All that was left in his mind, besides protecting Qi Hongyu, was to kill Qi Hongxuan for revenge.

No matter how many people he killed, Mo Yang was never afraid.

Because he knows that no one in this world can touch him, this is confidence in his own strength.

But today, Qi Hongxuan's series of inexplicable behaviors made Mo Yang feel a panic he had never felt before.

He didn't know why he panicked when he saw Qi Hongxuan, and he didn't understand why he had so many chances to take his life but was always unwilling to do so.

Perhaps, Qi Hongxuan was too cunning and did that on purpose to disturb Mo Yang and make him uneasy, which made it difficult for Mo Yang to do it again and again.

Mo Yang found countless reasons for himself, but he still couldn't convince himself.

He lay flat on the bed, his fingers subconsciously brushing the corners of his lips, the warm touch seemed not to have disappeared yet.

It was a little itchy, and even though it only touched a small area of ​​skin, it made Mo Yang feel a warmth he had never felt before.

Unfortunately, it happened too quickly, and before Mo Yang could fully appreciate it, the warmth was gone.

warmth?

Mo Yang snorted in his heart.

He is a shadow guard, and shadow guards only need to kill people, they don't need this kind of thing!

The next time he sees Qi Hongxuan, he will definitely not be soft-hearted again!

Mo Yang made up his mind resentfully and fell into a deep sleep with resentment.

……

Mo Yang slept soundly, but Qi Hongxuan was already in a state of panic.

The prince's mansion was broken into by thieves last night, and the young prince was stabbed in the chest and is in critical condition.

The resident imperial physician was taken away before dawn, and the little prince is still unconscious. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on any longer!

During the morning court session, the news that the young prince had been assassinated and seriously injured had already reached the ears of all the civil and military officials in the court.

Qi Hongyu didn't receive a reply from Mo Yang and was hesitant, but he quickly sent the imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital to treat the little prince.

Qi Hongxuan is the only bloodline left by the late emperor. The old ministers in the court are grateful for the late emperor’s benevolent rule and kindness, and are concerned about the safety of the young prince.

It is precisely because of the care of the old ministers in the court that Qi Hongxuan can live to this day.

Now, someone was able to break into the palace and assassinate the young prince. Were the guards sent by Qi Hongyu just for show? !

Many old officials have already shown their dissatisfaction with Qi Hongyu on their faces.

Qi Hongyu felt annoyed every time he saw this disappointed expression.

Qi Hongxuan is a human being, so Qi Hongyu is not a human being?

How many assassination attempts has Qi Hongyu suffered in the past eight years?

If Mo Yang hadn't been by his side, he would have died countless times!

These ministers talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality all the time, but secretly they hope for his death. They are two-faced and hypocritical to the extreme!

He has done his best to let Qi Hongxuan live until now. Could it be that he really wants to wait until he is fully grown and let him kick him off the throne? !

The more Qi Hongyu thought about it, the more indignant he became.

He hastily ended the morning court session on the pretext that he was worried about Qi Hongxuan and wanted to visit him in person.

After returning to the imperial study, he sent someone to call Mo Yang over.

"Life is short?"

Mo Yang was shocked when he heard the news.

Not shock, but worry, mixed with panic.

He frowned subconsciously, very unwilling to accept his current state of mind.

But his heart was beating clearly, telling him again and again this fact that he was unwilling to admit.

"It wasn't you who did it?"

Qi Hongyu saw Mo Yang's eyebrows move slightly, and his heart moved slightly.

Mo Yang has always been calm and self-possessed, and rarely even shows any expression.

I think it was because he hated Qi Hongxuan so much that he reacted when he heard the news that Qi Hongxuan was about to die.

But Mo Yang was like a cold and clear stone that suddenly became warm and alive, making Qi Hongyu want to take him for himself and taste him.

"I only stabbed him once in the chest," Mo Yang paused for a moment and changed his words, "twice."

"He then left. I don't know how serious his injuries were or whether he would die."

The more Mo Yang spoke, the more obvious his uneasiness and irritability became.

This person is really hateful!

When he left the palace, the man was clearly still talking and laughing, how come he was in danger after just a few hours? !

Could it be that it was because he was not treated for too long after being injured, resulting in excessive bleeding?

He deserves it!

When a knife was stabbed in the chest, he didn't think of applying medicine at the first time, but did something inexplicable!

Mo Yang quickly went over what happened in the palace in his mind, and the only thing that stayed in his mind was the large patch of bright red blood on Qi Hongxuan's chest.

If so much blood is shed, will it...

The more Mo Yang thought about it, the deeper his frown deepened.

He was immersed in an uneasy mood, so he didn't notice that Qi Hongyu was staring at him all the time.

"You don't have to worry about this anymore. I'll go there myself later."

Qi Hongyu looked at him with some obsession, and only looked away when he saw Mo Yang raise his eyes.

Such a person should stay by his side forever.

Even if he had to lie for a lifetime, Qi Hongyu would never let Mo Yang leave.

There was an obvious possessiveness in Qi Hongyu's eyes. If it were normal times, Mo Yang would have noticed it at a glance.

But now, all he could think about was that annoying guy Qi Hongxuan, and he had no intention of caring about Qi Hongyu at all.

Hearing his words, Mo Yang didn't say a word. He turned back to his room and sat on the chair with his mind wandering.

I don't know how long I sat there alone. Mo Yang thought about it over and over again, and was extremely conflicted, but he still couldn't get the blood-stained clothes on Qi Hongxuan's chest out of his mind.

Even if this man dies, he deserves to die at his hands.

Mo Yang thought about it and stood up.

He went to the palace again.

If Qi Hongxuan only had one breath left, Mo Yang would give him another blow and kill him.

If Qi Hongxuan is lying - then Mo Yang will stab him twice more!

We can't let that person have an easy time!

Mo Yang had just taken a step forward when he suddenly remembered that Qi Hongyu should be on his way to the palace at this moment.

Mo Yang took a step back and sat back in his chair, closing his eyes and trying to suppress his increasingly uncontrollable irritability.

After sitting for a while, Mo Yang couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, starting to pace back and forth in the room.

He just wanted to know the fate of his enemy as soon as possible. Wasn't it all for this moment? He was right to be anxious.

While Mo Yang was circling back and forth, he did not forget to find excuses to justify his behavior.

But his steps became faster and faster, and the panic and anxiety in his heart almost overflowed from his throat.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he rushed out of the room with a dark face, jumped up, and disappeared on the roof of the palace.