The candlelight was faint, and the bright moon looked at the dim moonlight in the sky, and her eyes were lit and dark.

Banqiu brought in with a man, "Princess, I've caught him."

She threw the person heavily on the ground and shouted loudly, "Say, who sent you?"

Jiyue's eyes swept over. She was a man with an ordinary appearance, not like a eunuch.

Since she took over the harem, the palace bans in the palace were very strict. Most people had to pass through several passes when entering and leaving, and they were often rotated. It is said that even flies could not fly in.

The assassin's face was pale, but he gritted his teeth, "I won't tell you, kill me if you want."

His mouth was very hard, but his flashing eyes betrayed his fear at this moment.

Banqiu glared impatiently, "Princess, I'll give him some color. Don't worry, I won't kill him."

Ji Yue took the man out with a slight jaw, and soon he picked him up.

The assassin was sweating heavily and curled up in pain, his clothes were soaked. "I will do it, I will do it all."

Banqiu said coldly, "Wouldn't it be better to say this earlier? Tell me quickly, who is it?"

Jiyue played with the teacup and looked at the assassin casually, but it put a lot of pressure on the assassin.

The assassin's heart trembled slightly and hesitated for a moment, "The one who can let these assassins sneak into the palace is of course someone who is very familiar with the palace..."

He tried to delay time, his eyes flashed again and again, and his eyes were circling.

Ji Yue frowned slightly and shouted coldly, "You don't need to analyze this, just tell me the answer."

Banqiu lifted up his sleeves and walked over. The assassin's face turned pale and he said hurriedly, "This person is also familiar to you. I'm afraid that the princess will be stimulated when she says it."

These words are really fresh, afraid that she will be stimulated? Mu Jiyue's spirit was shocked, "I didn't expect you to care about me so much, so I was so flattered."

The cold ridicule is filled with a determined determination.

The assassin closed his eyes, his face twisted so hard, "It's King Yongning."

Like a heavy bomb rumbling, Mu Jiyue was stunned and could not believe her ears.

King Yongning? Nangong Hanxi's father? That good father who loves his son?

Banqiu's cultivation skills were far worse than Mu Jiyue, and he lost his composure on the spot, "What? Did I hear it wrong? King Yongning? How is it possible? He has long been just asking about the world."

I haven't seen that prince for a long time. He doesn't like to go out and walk around. He stays at home all day or goes to the temple.

The assassin had a bitter face, "Believe it or not, I've already called it, let me go."

He begged hard, his fearful face was covered with fear.

Banqiu looked at him blankly, his head blank.

Ji Yue pondered for a moment, "Let him go."

The assassin felt relieved and subconsciously touched his bloody arm.

The assassin was sent away, and Banqiu couldn't wait to speak, "Princess, you won't really believe his words, right? King Yongning... There is no reason to assassinate you."

She couldn't believe it was true.

King Yongning is famous for being low-key and has long since quit the social circle.

Everyone only remembers Yongning's prince Nangong Hanxi, but forgets his father.

Ji Yue tapped the table, her mind was very confused. "He also pushed the palace banquet this time, saying that he wanted to copy scriptures in the temple."

She posted a post to the royal palace but was politely declined and did not pay much attention at that time.

He was not just rejecting her invitation, but rejecting everyone.

Banqiu thought of his head hurt, and he looked sad, "King Yongning has been worshiping Buddha and chanting scriptures over the years, not asking about worldly affairs, but only seeking to renew his previous relationship with his beloved wife in the next life. This is what everyone knows."

It’s not that she spoke to the old master, but that’s the fact.

The prince was still young, and the prince was still holding on. When the prince could stand alone, he retreated and handed over the entire palace to the prince.

Jiyue has heard these rumors, but she has always believed and doubted it.

"He was in his prime and was once a sensational figure. After the princess passed away, she was disheartened and no longer cared about the government. Is he really so affectionate?"

There are men with deep love, but few are like pandas.

Ban Qiu murmured, "The prince is famous for his deep love for his wife, and he has been reluctant to renew his marriage for many years."

Not only did he not marry him, he only had one son under his knees, and he felt as if he was a treasure.

Jiyue pointed out a little, "But he has a concubine."

I didn’t protect my wife and there were other women around me. How could I be considered a deep love?

But in Banqiu's opinion, the concubine was considered a relief thing and didn't take it seriously at all.

"So what? Those are things, not your wife. Besides, he did not give birth to a concubine's child, which would not be a danger to the prince."

Where can I find such a good father?

What Banqiu said makes sense, but he can't convince Jiyue. Jiyue held her chin and thought carefully.

"I always feel something is wrong."

She always felt strange and unspeakable to the retired prince.

Banqiu couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore. She was just a little maid.

"I don't believe the assassin's testimony, why did you release the person?"

I should ask again, maybe there is something unexpected.

Jiyue pursed her lips, "What's wrong with putting a long line on the big fish?"

She had someone to stare at her and should find some clues.

Half autumn's eyes lit up, "The princess is wise."

Jiyue felt that she was in the fog, and this feeling made her very uneasy, "Tell me the order and investigate the matter thoroughly, and there must be no mistakes."

"yes."

Ji Yue thought for a long time, then suddenly stood up, took a cloak and walked out.

Yixin Palace is brightly lit.

Jiyue walked in, and the palace maids saluted one after another.

Qiao Li'er greeted her and said, "Princess, you are here, hurry up and sit down, I'll pour you tea."

In the hall, the Ziyi Hou sat on the soft couch with many palace ladders standing inside, and Qiao Li'er's existence was not that abrupt.

When the Ziyi Hou saw Mu Jiyue, his eyes lit up, as if he saw a savior, "No need to be so troublesome, princess, the situation is now chaotic, please send someone to send Miss Qiao home."

This is the palace, not his territory, and it is difficult for him to arrange it.

Qiao Li'er pouted and felt very aggrieved, "No, I want to stay and take care of you."

Ziyi Hou's scalp numbed out, and she still didn't understand after a long time of hint.

Or pretend not to understand?

He thought about it and made it clear in front of Mu Jiyue.

"Miss Qiao's life-saving grace is very grateful. I will repay this kindness in the future, but I will not repay it with myself."

He knew Mu Jiyue's temperament was very clear and neat, and he didn't like sticky.

Her requirements for relationships are pure and unique.

If you are entangled with other women, don’t expect Jiyue to fall in love with him anymore.

Qiao Li'er felt even more aggrieved. She and him had a blind date. Why was he still so heartless? "Why can't you?"
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