After being thoroughly violated, he ran away with the enemy emperor's child.

Chapter 75 I just want to stick to Aci.

Wu Xu said a lot, and Wu Jue listened quietly and kept it in mind.

Seeing that Wu Xu himself was still seriously injured, Wu Jue comforted him, saying, "Master, don't worry, His Majesty will be alright."

"But you, Master..."

"I'm fine."

After giving his instructions to Wu Jue, Wu Xu left again, entering the prison cell and confining himself to this place.

After Wu Xu left, Wu Jue opened the wardrobe, took out a piece of clothing belonging to Chu Junci, and placed it on Mo Yan.

A faint lotus fragrance wafted into Mo Yan's nostrils, and the unconscious man suddenly twitched his fingertips and abruptly clenched it.

Wu Jue: "!"

"...?"

Wu Jue stared in disbelief as the previously weak man suddenly began to breathe heavily. He tentatively asked, "Does Your Majesty remember who you found at Snowfall Cliff?"

"Amidst the snow-covered cliffs, a person lay at the bottom of the cliff, possessing unparalleled beauty, named Mo Ci."

"His Majesty brought him back to the palace and bestowed upon him the title of Prince Chen..."

"Later, at the New Year's Eve palace banquet..."

Wu Jue talked a lot, until his mouth was dry and his throat felt like it was on fire, before he finally swallowed a glass of water.

He put down the cup, turned around and went back to the bed, only to find that the person on the bed had already opened their eyes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

"..."

The person on the bed had their eyes open, but they were lifeless and did not answer.

The next moment, he closed his eyes again.

"Imperial Physician Liu, quickly examine His Majesty!"

At the same time, in the Kingdom of Yong.

Qianhe Hall.

"Imperial physician, quickly examine my brother!"

Chu Li stopped the imperial physician and took him back to Qianhe Palace.

Inside the palace, Chu Junci sat comfortably on his couch, while the imperial physician took his pulse.

The imperial physician's expression shifted rapidly, unable to arrive at an answer for a long time.

"What happened? Tell me quickly!" With no result in sight, Chu Li paced around anxiously.

"this……"

The imperial physician spoke cautiously, sweat beading on his forehead: "Your Majesty is incompetent. His Majesty is in good health, and from the pulse alone, I cannot... I cannot determine why His Majesty is unwell."

"What do you mean?"

"Your humble servant is incompetent."

The imperial physician knelt on the ground, bent over, and refused to say anything more.

"you!"

"A-Li".

Having stopped Chu Li from throwing a tantrum, Chu Junci waved his hand and said, "You may leave."

"Yes."

"Brother, he's a quack! Shall I call another imperial physician for you?"

"No need."

Chu Junci's expression was calm. "Sit down."

"oh."

Chu Li sat down sullenly, resting his chin on his hand: "Brother, are you still feeling unwell?"

"It's all over now."

Chu Junci pushed a cup of tea towards Chu Li and comforted him, "Don't worry."

"But……"

Chu Li pouted, thinking to himself: If Father hadn't said that he and his brother wouldn't have...

Otherwise, he would have thought his brother had died.

Thinking of this, he looked up again, "Brother, if you are still not feeling well, you must call the imperial physician."

"I know."

The two then spoke for a while longer. Chu Junci looked tired, so Chu Li didn't disturb him any further: "Brother, rest now. I'm leaving."

"Go."

After Chu Li left, Chu Junci went to bed to rest, and in his drowsy state, he seemed to have gone to another place.

It turned out to be the Diligent Governance Hall of the Yong Kingdom.

Although it was the Hall of Diligent Governance, it differed somewhat from what Chu Junci remembered.

If there's anything different, it might be—

The Hall of Diligent Governance in front of us has been renovated.

Palace maids and eunuchs passed by him but did not see him. Chu Junci looked around and suddenly saw "him" walking in from outside the palace.

Unlike his gentle demeanor in front of him, "he" now had cold eyes and a colder expression than usual.

Behind him followed a eunuch, whose words were full of obsequiousness: "Your Majesty, today is the day to punish the remnants of the Zhao Kingdom. Would Your Majesty like to go and see?"

"No need."

He spoke coldly, seemingly unaware of Chu Junci.

"Since they are remnants, just kill them."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The eunuch responded and reported on another matter: "My men said today that they discovered an altar fifty miles outside the city..."

He became even more cautious as he continued, "It is said that on the altar lies the emperor of Zhao Kingdom... Mo Yan."

The word "Mo Yan" was spoken very softly, but "he" still heard it clearly.

He paused slightly, remained silent for a long time, and then said, "Burn it."

"…yes."

The eunuch nodded in agreement, thinking to himself: His Majesty truly hates that person.

Raze his bones to the winds and scatter his ashes; leave him not even a complete corpse...

But the victor is king and the loser is villain. A year ago, Zhao Kingdom won. Its iron cavalry trampled the capital of Yong Kingdom, the young prince died unjustly, and His Majesty became Mo Yan's prisoner.

A year later, the tables turned. His Majesty successfully restored the kingdom, and his army stormed into the capital of Zhao. Except for Mo Yan, everyone else was killed by the Yong army.

Indeed... life is unpredictable.

He sighed, then withdrew with his orders.

After he left, "he" stood by the window for a long time, his face expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Chu Junci stood behind him, as if she could sense the deep sorrow emanating from him. What was he grieving about, and what was he in pain about?

"Ah Ling".

He called out softly to "him," thinking "he" wouldn't hear him, but suddenly, he turned around and met his gaze.

The two stared at each other, and just as Chu Junci was about to say something, the scenery before them collapsed, and he found himself in another place.

It was the same Hall of Diligent Governance of Yongguo, exactly the same as he remembered.

Standing in the hall, he looked around and found that the eunuchs and palace maids still couldn't see him.

He stood quietly in place, looking toward the doorway, and sure enough, a person soon appeared there.

It was him.

Wearing a pure white outer robe and a red fox fur coat, "Chu Junci" had clear eyes and a cold expression, but it was a normal appearance.

He sat down at his desk in the Hall of Diligent Governance and carefully reviewed the memorials. After a while, someone entered from outside the hall.

It was...

Mo Yan.

Looking at Mo Yan's face, Chu Junci's pupils trembled. Fortunately, the other party couldn't see him and went straight to the "Chu Junci" in front of the table.

"Aci".

Mo Yan's voice was full of dissatisfaction: "You abandoned me again for the sake of the memorials."

"I didn't."

"The Chu ruler resigned helplessly, 'We can't just let the memorials pile up here, can we?'"

"Let it pile up then."

Mo Yan's expression was full of indifference. He took Chu Junci's hand and kissed it: "Aci, stop looking at the memorials and look at me."

"..."

Chu Junci ignored him and even shook off his hand.

"Aci".

"Aci?"

"Aci..."

Seeing that he was being ignored, Mo Yan kept calling out, "Chu Junci!" He sighed helplessly, "Mo Yan, can't you find something else to do?"