"Then you don't come to me~" Ling Mulao glared angrily, but as soon as he said the words, he immediately remembered how he could escape with so many people watching him at the gate of Prince Yi's Mansion.

Nangong Yi frowned slightly, but did not say anything. He just held Ling Muchao's hand tighter.

"Yi, what is going on? When I came here, I saw many masters dressed as ordinary people at the gate of Prince Yi's Mansion. Judging from their actions, they were well-trained.

In the past few days, there are people guarding the outside of our teacher's residence, and it should be the same person behind it." After a brief moment of warmth, Ling Mulao's eyes darkened and he got to the point.

"Girl, do you believe me?" Nangong Yi raised his head, with too many emotions brewing in his deep eyes.

Staring at these eyes, Ling Mulao was slightly startled, "Of course I believe it. I only believe in you, Nangong Yi, in this world."

"Since you believe it, don't worry about anything else. All you need to do is take a good rest and wait for the big red sedan chair to come to your door. I, Nangong Yi, will keep my promise that day and marry my wife Ling Muchao."

Holding Ling Mulao's petite and warm jade hand solemnly, Nangong Yi lowered his head, ignoring the other people in the study, and gently kissed Ling Mulao's forehead.

Slightly startled, Nangong Qi, who was about to fly up and pounce on the spirit duck, was startled. He accidentally hit the bookcase and fell to the ground with a thud.

What, Brother Six just said he wanted to marry Rao'er, does that mean he has no chance at all?

The five fingers in his sleeves tightened. Nangong Qi suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, took a deep breath, and then got up from the ground, "No more, no more!"

Seeing this, Feng Yan frowned almost invisible, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gave up the action of catching the spirit duck.

"Idiot, idiot!" The spirit duck smiled very proudly, proudly poked the down on its body, and jumped onto Ling Mulao's shoulder.

"Duck, believe it or not, I can sew your mouth shut right now. You are very noisy, okay?" Ling Murao raised her hand and punched the duck.

Suddenly, with stars in his eyes, the originally arrogant Spirit Duck shook his head and fell onto the table with a thud.

Opening his mouth, Lingya cursed bitterly in his heart, the master is a violent maniac, a super terrifying violent maniac!

"Rao'er, you just said that your Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was also under surveillance, did you find anything strange?" Nangong Qi sat next to Ling Mulao and asked thoughtfully.

Ling Mulao nodded, "I have observed it carefully, but these people...there are people!"

Just as he was halfway through his words, Ling Mulao immediately heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and couldn't help but dodge and hide behind the bookcase.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty~"

As soon as I hid behind the bookcase, I heard the housekeeper knocking gently on the study door.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yan stepped forward, opened the study door, and asked the housekeeper coldly.

"Someone came from the palace just now, saying that the emperor has important matters to discuss, and asked the prince and the ninth prince to enter the palace immediately without delay." The butler's voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by the whole study.

His eyes sank slightly, and Ling Mulao couldn't help but wonder why the emperor summoned Nangong Yi and the others at this time.

In the current situation, after Nangong Yi returned from the Gate of Heaven, not only did he not receive a reward, but many of his forces were weakened.

Who is causing the obstruction? Could it be the emperor's fault? He is worried that Nangong Yi will be too popular and may usurp the throne in the end.
Chapter completed!