, what he, Mu Yuan, can promise, I, Mu Qing, can do too!"

After saying that, Mu Qing drank the wine in the glass, got up and left.

"Your Highness."

Li Ziye stretched out his hand, held it, and said with a smile, "It is already too late, and His Highness went to the Southwest Palace smelling of alcohol before taking off his armor. After all, it was not etiquette. It is better to go back to the palace to rest and change clothes.

Let’s wait until daybreak before going.”

Hearing this, Mu Qing glanced at the armor on his body, nodded and said, "Brother Li reminded me, thank you very much."

Afterwards, Mu Qing left the garden and returned home first.

"This day!"

In the flower garden, Li Ziye, who had been chattering all night, poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip to quench his thirst.

He has almost become an intimate little angel, solving one problem after another.

"Brother Li, is the method you mentioned really effective?" Bai Wangyu asked worriedly.

"certainly."

Li Ziye responded simply, "It's useless."

"..."

Bai Wangyu was speechless, and then asked in confusion, "Since it's useless, why did Brother Li give His Highness this idea?"

"I'm not saying that you have a good relationship with him, so don't let him do things that seek death."

Li Ziye sighed softly, "Can't he see that this matter was done intentionally by Emperor Shang? If you hadn't told me that the Eleventh Prince had such a relationship with Princess Qingqing, I wouldn't have thought that Emperor Shang was

A person with such a deep scheming mind, such a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone, is not something that ordinary people can come up with, or he will take pity on the little monk and become the third innocent bird."

Having said this, Li Ziye reached out and patted the little monk's bald head with pity on the poor baby.

"Donor Li, have some tea."

Sanzang felt this and immediately woke up from his daze, picked up the wine glass and said.

"What should we do?"

Bai Wangyu asked worriedly, "Is there no turning around for Princess Qingqing?"

"No."

Li Ziye firmly held down the young monk who started acting like a monster again, and said, "I have said before that unless the Confucian leader comes forward, this matter is a foregone conclusion. In the past few days, just hearing the word Qingqing has made my ears tremble.

I'm almost scratching my head, and I don't know what the old fox Emperor Shang is planning. This move is too cruel. Are you planning to kill the two princes?"

"Qingqing?"

Bai Wangyu frowned slightly when he heard the words. After a moment, he seemed to have remembered something and said, "I remember that the Confucian leader once said that Qingqing is dead, monsters eat people, and the polar night falls. This Qingqing will refer to Qingqing County.

Lord?"

"etc."

Li Ziye was startled after hearing what Little Red Riding Hood said, and said suspiciously, "Listening to what you said, it's quite possible, but isn't Princess Qingqing living a good life?"

"Could it be the prophecy of the Confucian leader?"

Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Does it mean something will happen to Princess Qingqing?"

"This old man never speaks well and always tells riddles."

Li Ziye said unhappily, "Just watch, the wedding of the eldest prince and Princess Qingqing will not be too stable. We have to keep an eye on this young monk and don't let him do anything impulsive."

However, what Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu could never have imagined was that the monk they should be worried about was not Sanzang.

"Amitabha!"

In the dark night, in front of the Southwest Palace, a monk wearing a blue monk's robe walked up and looked at the palace in front of him, with a flash of concentration in his eyes.

As soon as Princess Qingqing arrived in the capital, a heart-robbing demon appeared in the capital. It was probably not a coincidence.

Perhaps, Princess Qingqing is really a monster.
Chapter completed!