Seeing Long Nimojiu walking out, the breath that Emperor Nanyue had been holding on for a long time ejaculated. The body that had been barely sitting upright suddenly stopped and coughed repeatedly.

Long Niming hurriedly stepped forward and served the tea with the inner officials. Mao Rangjie stepped forward and crossed his hands and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body."

"This rebellious son, you didn't see the anxious spirit he wanted to save that woman's energy. I really didn't expect that he was actually a... I asked him to kill that woman, and his eyes were red." The Emperor of Nanyue was obviously angry and his face turned pale, and one hand was trembling in the direction where Long Nimojiu had just left.

"No matter what, His Highness the Crown Prince finally agreed. In the future, even if he is still a little unwilling to give up, he will definitely understand His Majesty's hard work in the future." Mao Rang Jie bowed.

When the Emperor of Nanyue heard that unwillingness, he remembered Long Nimojiu's performance just now, and felt not only disappointed, but also raised doubts and alert. "Major, I am still worried. The rebellious son is obsessed with that woman. If he does something, it would be great. You secretly keep an eye on him for me. If he really sends troops to the branch of the Sala Sect Lingcheng City and kills that woman with his own hands, it would be fine. If there is any abnormal movement, don't worry, come and report it to me immediately. I will definitely not tolerate it."

Mao Rangjie seemed a little hesitant, and after a while, hesitantly replied, "I will accept the order."

"Father! Don't worry about these things too much. Your health is important. Come on! Have a little hot tea quickly." Long Niming brought a cup of tea with his own hands, tried the temperature with his hands, and said with a smile, "This temperature is just right, Father drinks it while it's hot."

The Emperor of Nanyue looked at him, raised the corner of his mouth with relief, reached out to take the cup of tea, "You are still filial!"

Long Niming lowered his eyes and smiled shyly, "Isn't filial piety a son worthy of? Father, stop praising me!"

However, because of his words, the Emperor of Nanyue smiled and drooped his eyes and drank tea and stopped talking.

Mao Rangjie also smiled slightly, lowered his eyes to block the dark light in his eyes.

"Have you actually met his confidant in the army in secret?" Shen Yue and the others also got the news here. After hearing this, Ye Xinyi's eyes were bright.

"Yes." Shen Zhong replied respectfully, "What our people saw with their own eyes, they entered the East Palace."

Shen Yue frowned, looked thoughtful, and raised his hand and waved it gently.

Shen Zhong bowed and retreated.

Ye Xinyi looked sideways at the deep folds between his eyebrows, and his slender fingers rubbed against his high nose bridge, but he said in confusion, "What are you worried about? I think Mao Rangjie's plan has been completed, we should be happy, aren't we?"

Mao Rangjie looked like he was aiming at the Sala Sect and Lan Ruohua in one go, completely cutting off one of Long Nimojiu's arms, but he was afraid that his real purpose would be far more than that.

"Mao Rangjie himself is a master of power tactics. He may not believe that Long Nimojiu will be a fool who is so arrogant. He will do whatever he wants for Lan Ruohua." With Long Nimojiu's feelings for Lan Ruohua, he borrowed the hand of the Nanyue Emperor to force him. If Long Nimojiu was unwilling to kill Lan Ruohua, he felt that he was too forced by his father and rebelled, what would Long Nimojiu do?
Chapter completed!