Ye Wange and the Eighth Prince sat side by side, looking at the bright stars in the sky, the Eighth Prince spoke, "Your eyes are as bright as this star!"

Hearing the Eighth Prince's praise, she looked up at the bright stars in the sky, looked at the Eighth Prince with bright eyes, and blinked on purpose.

The Eighth Prince also turned his face and looked at her mischievous appearance. He said, "You have such a lively and active temperament. Don't you feel very restrained when you stay in that place?"

Everyone knows that the deep palace courtyard is a place that restrains people, a place that can drive normal people to crazy, but she has no other choice and can only stay in that place. She only says that one day she holds everything in her hands, so that she can live according to her own wishes.

"If the king wants his minister to die, he has to die! There is no choice!" She said no choice, like a sharp big rake, raked many holes in his heart, bleeding from the storm.

"As long as you want, I can take you to choose to fly high." said the Eighth Prince.

When Ye Wange heard her words, she felt sad and a sarcastic smile flashed across her mouth. It was not that she didn’t have the chance to leave, but that was just that she couldn’t do that.

It’s not that I am greedy for the glory and wealth in the palace, but that there are too many thoughts that cannot be given up. In this world of thousands of feet, who can keep it alone?

She had many opportunities to escape, but where did thousands of people from the Ye clan run? She could not bear the guilt and guilt of being massacred for her, so she chose to stay and fight fate.

"I can't let thousands of my tribe die innocently because of me alone." Ye Wange said.

Ye Wange's words were very clear. She could not implicate the entire Ye family for her satisfactory life.

The Eighth Prince understood her thoughts and admired her fearless spirit of sacrificing herself for the sake of the family's interests.

"Then what are you going back?" The Eighth Prince thought that Nangong Ao was seriously injured and could not escape death because of this place. After she returned to the palace, she became a woman with her husband dead.

"Live your son well with him and let him become a true wise monarch." Ye Wange told the Eighth Prince what she thought.

Hearing that she wanted to help Zuo Nangong Yilong ascend, he said, "You have the ability to support the little prince ascend to the throne."

Hearing the Eighth Prince's words, Ye Wange said, "Only the emperor can succeed to the throne, can our Ye family be safe for the rest of our lives."

The Eighth Prince nodded, "The Emperor has done so well, but ruthlessness is the innate characteristic of the Emperor. In order to achieve his goal, he does not care about favors or means."

Ye Wange agreed with the Eighth Prince's view that Nangong Ao was a person who did everything he could to achieve his goals.

"In order to protect my Ye family, I must make sacrifices. The Eighth Prince can understand my difficulties!" Ye Wange looked at the Eighth Prince and said.

The Eighth Prince sighed and said, "I understand."

After answering for a long time, he said, "I will always stand behind you and support you. Don't be afraid or wander, and walk forward bravely!"

"Yeah." Ye Wange was very moved. With the unconditional support of the Eighth Prince, she would have confidence in everything she did next.

She has connections, money, and counselors, so what else can she be afraid of?

Ye Wange is ready for the right time, place, and people. After returning, he will make great contributions to Nangong Yilong ascend the throne.

As soon as Nangong Ao died, Nangong Yilong, the only descendant of the emperor, was of course a legitimate heir. As long as Nangong Yilong ascended the throne, both the Empress Dowager and the Shen family would be the ants she stepped on under her feet.

Ye Wange was plotting against the throne, but she didn't know that the danger was approaching her.

The Eighth Prince and Ye Wange sat under the starry sky, talking about their lofty ideals. The Eighth Prince's men came over and replied, "Eighth Prince, there are a large number of masters approaching us."

When the Eighth Prince heard this, his eyebrows moved and said, "What's the origin?"

"I don't know, the speed of the action is very high."

Ye Wange heard the Eighth Prince's subordinates saying that a group of people with great martial arts surrounded them. She asked worriedly, "It seems that these people are not simple in the background to find us in such a dense forest?"

When the Eighth Prince heard Ye Wange's words, he whispered his opponent's explanation.

After telling the subordinates to leave, the Eighth Prince looked at Ye Wange and said, "Don't worry, my people are all trained masters. You hide there and wait until I solve them before coming out." The Eighth Prince said, pointing to a big stone not far away."

Hearing the Eighth Prince's words, Ye Wange knew that there was a fierce battle, and she reminded, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, it's a piece of cake to deal with these people with my skills." The Eighth Prince said confidently.

Ye Wange smiled when she heard his confident words.

"No matter what happens, you don't want to come out." The Eighth Prince asked Ye Wange to hide behind a big stone. He didn't want her to see this bloody scene.

Ye Wange nodded, and she stayed behind the stone without moving.

The Eighth Prince sat in the circle surrounded by a bonfire, and he sat there calmly.

The leisurely and contented Eighth Prince sat there, the night wind blew over his flowing hair, and his handsome face was red in the flames.

The Empress Dowager's warrior surrounded the Eighth Prince. When the Eighth Prince heard the movement, he opened his eyes, looked at the team of people wearing night clothes and covered with black scarves on his face, and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing the eighth prince’s question, the tall and thin man in the team leader replied, “Who are we? I don’t need to know. As long as you know your people, we have already solved most of the problems.”

When the Eighth Prince heard this, he raised his lips and smiled, "Dear brothers are so skillful! This didn't even make any sound, so I solved my people! I admire you! I admire you!"

The tall man heard the eighth prince's praise and said proudly, "Since you know how powerful we are, then you'll be more painful, will you hand over the person to us?"

When the Eighth Prince heard the man's tough and domineering tone, he sat there calmly and asked, "Who is it?"

When he heard the Eighth Prince deliberately circled him, the big man said, "Don't go around with us. Since we can catch up here, we must be sure that people are here."

Hearing that the tall and thin man was quite angry, the Eighth Prince raised his eyes and looked at him, "Don't say that I don't have the person you are looking for here. Even if there is one, I can't hand over the person."

Hearing such provocative words from the Eighth Prince, the tall man waved his hand and said, "Go!"

After the tall man finished speaking, more than a dozen men in black attacked the Eighth Prince from all directions.

The eighth prince who was yelling and holding a knife and roaring loudly, saw the eighth prince sitting there holding a lotus seat soaring into the air. After a circle in the palace, the people who rushed towards him fell to the ground.

The big man looked at the dozen masters under his command and was dealt with by the Eighth Prince. He shouted in shock, "Are you using a poisonous weapon?"

The Eighth Prince looked at the angry man in front of him and smiled, "What? I think my behavior is very slim?"

The big man looked at the Eighth Prince with a sarcastic look on his face, and he shouted loudly, "I know it's a villain's behavior, do you still use it?"

"Do you don't use these villains to deal with you villains. Do you still want the courtesy of a gentleman?" The Eighth Prince mocked.

"Eat my sword!" The man waved his sword in anger.

The Eighth Prince had no sharp weapon, and he took out his folding fan from his sleeve with his hand. With a "clang" sound, the sharp sword was blocked by his folding fan.

"Since you die!" The Eighth Prince kicked the big man in front of the chest, and the big man was kicked ten feet away.

With a "bang", the man fell to the ground like a dead pig.

The Eighth Prince stood there, straight, flowing black hair, and fluttering clothes. The light moonlight poured down from the top of his head.

What Ye Wange stretched out her head and saw was a peerless noble man standing under the dim moonlight, emitting a peerless and elegant noble temperament all over her body.

The Eighth Prince was wearing white clothes, standing in the night wind, stretched out his hand holding the folding fan, pointed at the big man who fell to the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Who sent you here?"

After the man fell to the ground, his internal organs were as painful as shattering. He rolled on the ground and then he got up with difficulty.

The sharp arrow that he had just used as a weapon in his hand to attack the Eighth Prince was now used as a crutch to support his body. The tip of the sword was pressed on the ground, supporting his unstable body.

He stroked his internal organs that were kicked by the Eighth Prince with one hand and said, "That's so good, who are you?"

Seeing that the man who was about to die did not answer the question, the Eighth Prince sneered, "You don't even know who you are. Your master will send you to seize food from your master. It's so stupid."

The big man was so excited by the Eighth Prince. He fought desperately, forcing his last breath to swing his sword at the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince stood there motionless, like a lamb waiting to be delivered to the door to slaughter, standing calmly waiting for the big man flying towards him.

Ye Wange stretched out her head and looked at her secretly, admiring the courage of the Eighth Prince.

Just when Ye Wange was fascinated by the brave and invincible Eighth Prince, she kept looking at the Eighth Prince and found that there was a person behind the Eighth Prince attacking the Eighth Prince's back.

At this time, Ye Wange didn't care about the eighth prince's explanation. She shouted and rushed over, "Be careful!"

After a "bang", the man who attacked the Eighth Prince fell to the ground.

After a "bang", Ye Wange, who rushed towards the Eighth Prince, was beaten away by someone.

After the Eighth Prince heard the sound, he looked over and saw Ye Wange landing a few feet away from him. He immediately jumped over.

Ye Wange fell to the ground, blood came out from the corner of her mouth and nose, and the Eighth Prince immediately reached out to hold her pulse.

When the Eighth Prince touched Ye Wange's pulse and beat violently, he immediately stuffed a pill to Ye Wange into his mouth.
Chapter completed!