Chapter 132 You really dare to think
Chapter 132 You really dare to think
"Do you really think so?" Prince Heng finally looked at Mo Qing, "Is there no other way?"
"Your Highness, our current cooperative relationship is the most suitable one. Maintaining this relationship will definitely bring more benefits than disadvantages to us!"
"Really?" Prince Heng was somewhat convinced, but still somewhat unwilling.
Seeing that he still hadn't let go of this thought, Mo Qing said, "Your Highness, I can't stand a single move from Ye Yanxing."
Mo Qing didn't think that he was bad, but that Ye Yanxing was too good.
Prince Heng sighed, "Forget it, then I won't force it."
Mo Qing was relieved to see that he finally gave up.
Ye Yanxing listened to the whole thing without much expression on his face.
Originally, he just thought that Prince Heng was too strange tonight, so after Mo Qing and Prince Heng returned to their room, he released his mental power to monitor their movements.
I didn't expect to hear such an outrageous thing.
Still want me to stay in Beimo?
You really have a bold idea!
But Mo Qing is a clear-headed person, so he can continue to have contact with this person.
Ye Yanxing nodded secretly, then withdrew his mental power and flashed into the space to play games.
There is no other way. My wife is not around, so I can only play games to pass the time.
The only bad thing is that he can only play single-player games, and it is impossible for him to play in a team with others.
However, even stand-alone games are something Ye Yanxing is very addicted to. He has a set of game consoles that are about wilderness survival, and he used to love playing them.
I didn’t have much time to play when I was in school, and I have even less chance to play after the apocalypse.
Now is the perfect time to play until you get tired of it.
"What the hell! There are savages lying in ambush here!"
"The gun is out of bullets?"
"Well, then pick up a stick that's handy!"
"Hey! You dead tiger, you still want to sneak attack me?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's much uglier than the king."
"He's so weak. He fell to the ground after just a few hits. Oh! So weak!"
Ye Yanxing muttered to himself while controlling the game character.
After fighting for a few hours, he didn't want to fight anymore.
He walked out of the room, strolled to the orchard, picked an apple at random, and bit into it without even washing it.
Ye Yanxing was lying on the cherry tree, eating an apple, staring at the fake sky in a daze.
Yes, Ye Yanxing felt that the sky here was very fake. There was only day and no night. It had not changed at all for a long time. Even the white clouds had not moved at all. It was really fake.
After eating the apple in his hand, Ye Yanxing threw the core on the ground, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
At noon on the fourth day, Prince Heng had finished drinking all three bottles of medicine.
The imperial physician examined his pulse and found that his health was better than ever before.
Even some of the previous sequelae have been repaired.
The imperial physician was shocked and wanted to know the reason, but he was just thinking about it and certainly didn't dare to ask.
After getting the result, Prince Heng was very excited and asked the butler to prepare a feast in the evening. He wanted to thank Ye Yanxing very much.
He now understood that Mo Qing was right. There was no need to make enemies with Ye Yanxing if he could befriend him.
If Ye Yanxing is really as powerful as Mo Qing said, then keeping him in Beimo would be a major hidden danger.
In this case, it would be better to let him leave quickly, and it would be best if the two countries could coexist peacefully from then on.
Apart from anything else, Ye Yanxing saved his life, which cannot be erased.
Prince Heng naturally didn't really want to go against his savior.
Although he was born into a royal family and had seen all kinds of dirty things since childhood, he didn't have much conscience, but he still had this.
In the evening, Ye Yanxing looked at the large table of dishes and the dancers dancing beside him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Rich people are extravagant.
"Prince Yan, this time, thanks to your help, you saved my life and Ah Qing's life. Our great cause can continue. Prince Yan has made an indelible contribution." Prince Heng raised his glass and looked at Ye Yanxing with a smile, "The first glass is to Prince Yan, to our friends who came from afar!"
After saying that, he drank a glass of wine in one gulp.
Ye Yanxing also raised his glass to show his appreciation without saying much.
"Cheers to King Yan!" Mo Qing also raised his glass with Ye Yanxing.
Ye Yanxing responded one by one.
Ye Yanxing didn't drink much that night, but Prince Heng was a little drunk.
This was the most relaxed he had been in the past two months.
Starting tomorrow, his fight with the eldest prince will continue.
Perhaps he will never live such a reckless life again.
Mo Qing also wanted to drink. He was a wine lover, but he resisted the urge to drink more because he had to take care of Prince Heng.
Ye Yanxing didn't drink because he simply thought it tasted bad. The food here didn't suit his taste, and neither did the wine.
So he was destined not to stay in Beimo.
Fortunately, I can go back tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Ye Yanxing smiled and then ate two more bites of food.
After eating and drinking, Mo Qing helped Prince Heng back to his room, while Ye Yanxing walked alone in the palace to digest the food.
"I've met the young master."
The servants and maids passing by saluted Ye Yanxing.
At night in the palace, lanterns were lit in the corridors, illuminating a small area nearby.
The vermilion gate was closed tightly, and the stone lions in front of the gate were majestic and solemn.
Inside the high walls, pavilions and towers are scattered around in an orderly manner, illuminated by the bright light of lanterns, which is very artistic, giving a different feeling from the Prince Yan's Palace.
Under the moonlight, exotic flowers and plants exude charming fragrance, and the winding path leads to an exquisite pavilion.
There is a zither placed in the pavilion. The zither is well maintained and it is obvious that its owner is a zither lover.
I don’t know if there is a shortage of water resources here or if they just don’t like it, but Ye Yanxing has been here for so long and has never seen anyone with a pond in their garden or backyard.
Even in the Prince’s Mansion, there is no such thing.
Unlike in Yizhou, let alone the royal palace, even wealthy families with a little bit of status would dig a pond in the garden.
Speaking of ponds, Ye Yanxing couldn't help but think of the incidents in TV dramas or novels where a certain cannon fodder was pushed into a pond and drowned.
In this northern desert, where there aren’t even ponds at home, something like this can’t possibly happen, right?
So how would the people here frame someone?
Directly poison?
Tsk, it's not impossible. Look at Crown Prince Heng. Wasn't he poisoned by the eldest prince? He almost died.
Ye Yanxing found it somewhat amusing that his thoughts could go so far. He chuckled and turned back to his room.
The next day, before dawn, Prince Heng went out to attend court.
When he appears in the court today, there will definitely be a big show to watch.
But none of this mattered to Ye Yanxing. He simply packed his luggage and left right after Prince Heng left.
Even Mo Qing didn't know that Ye Yanxing had left.
After leaving the Prince's Mansion, Ye Yanxing took a walk around the Imperial City, bought some local delicacies and interesting gadgets, and then set off back to Yizhou.
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