Marry the crippled king and seize the kingdom with space!

Mo Tianyu stood there in a daze, nodding repeatedly.

Basically, wherever Ye Zirou went, it seemed as if it had been swept away by an invisible wind, leaving nothing behind.

After Ye Zirou collected all the things, they flew out of the palace and returned to the prince's mansion.

"Mo Tianyu, I know you will find everything that happened tonight unbelievable, but I can't tell you everything now."

"It's okay, Rou'er, I will wait for you, wait for the day when you tell me everything." Mo Tianyu said softly, with firmness and tenderness in his tone.

Mo Tianyu gently held her in his arms.

He slowly stretched out his arms and gently held Ye Zi in his arms.

Ye Zirou did not resist. Instead, she snuggled in his arms, feeling his warm chest.

Suddenly thinking that she would leave the palace tomorrow, Ye Zirou gently moved away from Mo Tianyu's arms.

"Tianyu, I think..."

"Okay!" Mo Tianyu responded without hesitation.

"I didn't say anything, how come it's fine now?" Ye Zirou was a little surprised.

"It's just what Rou'er thought. No matter what it is, I think it's good."

Mo Tianyu, you must be too doting! !

"Actually, I want to empty the palace's storehouse."

"Okay." Mo Tianyu still answered firmly.

He had already guessed what she was thinking, and he had only one thought in his mind: whatever she wanted to do, he would fully support her.

"Why don't you ask me where I put those things?"

"No, as long as Rouer doesn't want to talk, I won't ask."

"Tianyu, don't worry, I put those things in a place where no one can find them." She said softly, with a hint of mischief and confidence in her tone.

"Don't tell me, those things are all yours." Mo Tianyu smiled.

"They are all mine, so you'll be a pauper." She pretended to be surprised.

"It's okay, my wife will support me, right?" Mo Tianyu gently pinched her nose, his tone full of pampering and dependence.

Her face flushed slightly and her heart beat faster, but she refused to show weakness.

"Of course, I will raise and protect my husband."

[She finally admitted that I am her husband!] Mo Tianyu was overjoyed.

Mo Tianyu gently stroked her hair, smiled and nodded, as if to say: As long as you are happy, everything is fine.

Ye Zirou suddenly remembered something and felt that she should tell Mo Tianyu.

"Oh, there's one more thing. I formed my own secret guard."

"I know." Mo Tianyu nodded.

Ye Zirou was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that Mo Tianyu had sent Long Er to monitor her, and she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"Yes, you even sent someone to keep an eye on me."

"I'm just worried about Rouer's safety. I won't interfere with what Rouer does, and I won't leak it out." Mo Tianyu explained anxiously.

"I know, otherwise I would have destroyed him long ago."

"I know my Rou'er is the best." Mo Tianyu smiled gently, his eyes full of doting.

He knew very well how powerful Ye Zirou was. Her figure was like a ghost. She had entered and exited the palace many times, but the secret guards in the palace were unaware of her.

So from the initial surveillance to the later protection, Mo Tianyu's state of mind had already undergone subtle changes.

A warm feeling and gratitude welled up in Ye Zirou's heart. She was grateful to this man for coming into her life and for taking such good care of her.

The unprecedented warmth and sense of security made her heart surge. She didn't know that she had already been deeply immersed in this love and couldn't extricate herself.

Ye Zirou looked at him. She finally had the chance to take a closer look at the man's face. He was simply amazing! How could someone say that such a handsome man was ugly?

His facial features were as delicate as sculptures, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, his nose was high, and his lips were slightly upturned with a mysterious smile.

Ye Zirou couldn't help but secretly marvel in her heart, such a beauty was simply like a god descending to earth.

"Also, Tianyu, there's nothing wrong with your face, why do you always wear a mask?" Ye Zirou was full of doubts.

Mo Tianyu's voice was low and gentle, "I wear a mask not because my face is ugly, but because... I don't want others to see the real me."

Because Mo Tianyu is handsome, he is always despised by his opponents when he fights on the battlefield.

As a last resort, he had someone make a terrifying silver mask, which he wore on his face every time he went into battle to intimidate his enemies. Over time, he kept wearing it.

"Yeah, it's better to hide this face. Otherwise, it would have brought disaster to so many decent women." Ye Zirou teased with a nonchalant look.

When Mo Tianyu heard her words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"From now on, my face will only be seen by Rouer."

Ye Zirou's cheeks flushed and her heart beat like a drum. She couldn't help but throw herself into Mo Tianyu's arms and hugged him tightly.

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Inside the villa, Wushuang stood on a high platform in the courtyard, the breeze blowing through her long hair, her eyes firm and sharp.

Wushuang has assembled an elite team of killers, which she leads personally.

All members have been carefully trained by her.

Most of the members of this team are women, all carefully selected by Wushuang.

They each have different backgrounds, some were orphans in the underworld, and some were women who escaped persecution from their families.

But no matter what their past was, there is now determination and calmness in their eyes.

Wushuang knows the pain of these women very well. Having been caught in the rain himself, he always wants to hold an umbrella for others.

Wushuang stood in front of the team, his eyes sharp as torches, scanning every young face.

She spoke slowly, calmly and firmly: "Your purpose is to absolutely obey and be loyal to the princess. Do you understand?"

Wushuang's words are like a warm current, flowing into everyone's heart.

Their hearts were filled with admiration and gratitude for Wushuang and the princess, because she not only taught them the skills to survive, but also taught them the courage to face fate.

They responded in unison, their voices like thunder: "Understood!"

Wushuang Wushuang nodded and continued, "Remember, we are the princess's sharp blade and her shield. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we must be steadfast and never back down."

They responded again in unison: "Yes!"

Now that Wushuang’s revenge has been achieved, she has never thought about what her future path will be.

At this moment, her only wish was to follow the princess and protect her until death.

It was the appearance of the princess that gave her new life and meaning, and she was determined to repay the princess' kindness with all her strength.

The secret guard Long Er was also keeping an eye on the movements in Qingluo Courtyard.

At the same time, the secret guard Long Er had been paying close attention to the movements in Qingluo Courtyard and the other courtyards. He had a panoramic view of Wushuang's every move, and his admiration for this woman grew day by day.

Wushuang could now sense that someone was watching them closely. She knew in her heart that it was someone sent by the prince to monitor them.

Moreover, the princess had no intention of hiding the formation of the team, so she let it go.