Help! My pet supervillain has three personalities!

What on earth happened that made the Empress travel all this way to come here and flaunt her power?

After thinking it over carefully, she realized that there could only be one reason why the Empress would come to "see" her again after six years: there was news about her son.

Otherwise, given the Empress's temperament, she wouldn't be so restless as to personally come to the Cold Palace to humiliate her and seek a sense of superiority.

So, her son is not dead yet. But if he is not dead, how could he, now an ordinary person, possibly withstand the empress's assassination attempt?

Thinking about this made her a little anxious.

No, she couldn't just sit and wait to die any longer. She had to find a way out; only by getting out could she help her son.

The Empress was unaware that her arrival had led Consort Shu to connect these information to her own mind. If Consort Shu knew, she would have shot herself in the foot and probably wouldn't be able to sleep for several nights.

Tang Yue's neck was crooked all day, and it wasn't until after school that it felt a little better. She rubbed the sore spot and thought with some annoyance, "Please don't let her know who knocked me out, or I'll kill him."

Tang Yue dragged Jun Lingmo and Shen Zhiyun to the snack street, turning her anger into energy as they started eating from the street.

"Boss, one serving of stinky tofu, and one serving of fragrant tofu, please."

"Okay, Xiaoyue, sit and wait a bit," the vendor neatly prepared the goods and handed them to Tang Yue. Tang Yue picked them up and left, Jun Lingmo followed behind to pay, and Shen Zhiyun was in charge of carrying the goods.

After taking only two steps, I heard Tang Yue ordering again, "Boss, one order of chicken strips, and three chicken wings, please."

The woman quickly finished preparing the items and handed them to Tang Yue, who took them and continued walking.

Tang Yue bought things along the way, and Shen Zhiyun couldn't carry them all in both hands.

He nudged Jun Lingmo, giving him a look that said, "You should do something about it."

Jun Lingmo shrugged helplessly, indicating that he couldn't control his eating habits.

Shen Zhiyun: ...

"Ah Yue, you bought so much, can you finish it all?" Shen Zhiyun asked Tang Yue, who was still buying ice jelly.

"If I can't finish it, there are still you all, aren't there?"

"Hey, wait a minute, why are you carrying so much? Are you eating? It's heavy."

"Also, why don't you share some with Amo? I was wondering why Amo wasn't saying anything today. It seems like you've taken care of everything."

After Tang Yue finished speaking, she divided the food in half with Jun Lingmo and affectionately patted the two young men on the head. "You two should finish this. After I finish shopping on this street, we can go back. Before we go back, you must finish this."

Jun Lingmo looked at Shen Zhiyun: ...Why did he have to start messing with him?

Shen Zhiyun: ...How could we possibly finish eating so much?

In the end, the two of them couldn't finish the task, so they had to take it home and let Tang Ruhua and Ling Yi handle it.

Tang Ruhua looked at the table full of snacks, picked up a cleaver and chased Tang Yue all over the yard, yelling, "I gave you money so you could spend it properly, and you just wasted it all on this, huh?"

"Mom, I didn't buy much."

"You haven't bought much. Look at that table! It's enough to feed pigs for a year! And you still dare to say you haven't bought much? I think you're asking for a beating. I'm giving you money, is this how you spend it?"

"Mother, don't chase after them, it was A-Mo who spent the money."

Tang Ruhua paused after hearing Tang Yue's words, then picked up the kitchen knife again and started chasing after her, shouting, "You still dare to spend A Mo's money? If I don't beat your butt until it's bruised and battered today, I'm not your mother!"

A flurry of chickens and dogs flew around the courtyard. Ling Yi, Jun Lingmo, and Shen Zhiyun sat at the table, eating barbecue skewers and watching a two-person "play," which seemed quite enjoyable.

Finally, the group finished off all the snacks, and they were all stuffed. They didn't make dinner, while Tang Yue was punished by having to refill tea and water and clean up.

The day ended just like that, and Jun Lingmo lay in bed talking with Da Mo.

Do you know where those assassins came from?

Da Mo: "I know."

"Then can you tell me?"

"I can tell you,"

"This is related to our background."

"life experience?"

"Yes, we are the sons of the Emperor of the Great Qi Kingdom. Our mother is Consort Shu, whose name is Wen Shuyue."

"We are princes, why are we here instead of in the palace?"

Da Mo lowered his head and chuckled softly, continuing to explain for Jun Lingmo, "Because our existence threatens the Empress, so the Empress must eliminate us completely."

"So, it was Father Ling who led us out?"

"Yes, Father Ling was a eunuch in the Empress's palace back then. He had received favors from my mother, so when the Empress ordered him to kill us, he led us away."

"So, was that how you were discovered back then?" He was very curious about how he survived.

“I wasn’t discovered,” and if I was, it wouldn’t be here, but in a dirty place.

He didn't want to tell him that Yue had taken good care of him and that he should be a sunny and cheerful person.

"Then how did I get discovered?" Jun Lingmo asked, wondering if they had encountered different situations.

"Maybe you're just unlucky."

Xiao Mo: ...This person is getting a bit sarcastic now.

"How did you know about your background if you weren't discovered?"

"Of course I'm smarter!"

Xiao Mo: ...How shameless.

But he noticed that he seemed to be in a good mood, and his tone of voice was cheerful today.

"So, did you return to the palace at that time?"

Da Mo paused for a moment before saying, "I'm going back." What else could he do but go back? If he didn't go back, he would only die.

"So, how have you been since you went back?"

"It's great," he thought, "I can have endless food, countless treasures, and I can kill my enemies without restraint."

"Alright, stop asking. Now that we've been discovered, do you want to go back to the palace?"

Xiao Mo scratched his head. To be honest, he really didn't want to go back. This town was great. He had A Yue, Aunt Ru Hua, Uncle Ling, and many of his friends.

Even if he had never returned to the palace, after this assassination attempt, he knew that going back would be extremely difficult and fraught with danger.

But if he doesn't go back, what if there's another assassination attempt? The martial arts that Yue taught him will take time to master. He can't possibly have Yue shield him from assassins again next time.

Thinking about this made him feel a little sad.

Seeing that Jun Lingmo was hesitant to make a decision, Da Mo didn't press him.

"If you can't decide, don't think about it. Just practice your skills properly and don't be lazy."

"Oh, so do you want to go back?"

"I...I don't care. Going back or not makes little difference to me," he said with a slightly deep look in his eyes, making it hard to tell whether he was telling the truth or not.

"Okay, by the way, what did you do yesterday? I suddenly can't see anything outside?"

When Da Mo heard Xiao Mo's question, he frowned. He thought that Xiao Mo had cut off the video feed.

So, what he means is that the cut-off of the video was not caused by him or himself. So what exactly happened yesterday?