"It's okay, don't worry about me." She couldn't stop her tears. She had to comfort him like this and reached out to hug him tightly. At this time, she couldn't see anything, so she could only hold him tightly. Maybe in this way, she could get closer to him.

Because she touched the wound, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, but she didn't notice it.

Mo Yiran buried his head in his chest. When did it start? Only when facing him can his weakness be so obvious?

"No matter what happens in the future, you must live well." I don't know how long it took, Yin Tianyi said in a muffled voice, "If I could go out alive, one day I would definitely come to take you away. Believe me, this day will not be too far away."

"Well, I believe you." If he said this, then she would believe him. I vaguely remember that he had also retreated thousands of miles away from the enemy. If such a man was really willing to use his brain, how could this small cell trap him?

Outside the cell, Yin Wuchou stood deserted at the exit. When he came in, he had already sent away all the prison guards guarding here. At this time, no one would come here at all.

The late autumn wind blew from the eaves, bringing a hint of coldness. The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly. In the cold wind, someone seemed to hear a slight shivering sound, but it was not obvious.

Soon after, the jailer returned, and they were at the door of the cell, "See Your Majesty."

"Yeah." Yin Wuchou just asked them to leave for a quarter of an hour just now, just to prevent Mo Yiran from staying inside for too long. Now that the guards come back, they speak, and I believe the two people inside should have heard someone talking.

Yin Wucong said, "Let's wait here." After that, he stepped into the cell, but saw Mo Yiran walking back along the wall. The light in the cell was a little dim, and he was standing dozens of steps away from Yin Tianyi, but at this not a short distance, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Not long after, Mo Yiran had already arrived at his side. Yin Wuchuang reached out to help her, but felt Mo Yiran's body tremble slightly, then relaxed and mocked: "Your Majesty is really good to his seventh brother."

Yin Wuchou's body was shocked and said, "He is not only the seventh brother of the Gu Wang, but also the Gu Wang Wang's enemy. This is mainly based on what you did in Yongle, right?" If he can't get it, he doesn't mind the coercion.

Mo Yiran seemed to have never expected that he would be so crazy, so he curled his lips and said, "This is in line with His Majesty's style."

Afterwards, the two of them had nothing to say. Yin Wuchou did not send her back to the Palace of Heart, but ordered someone to send her back, and he returned to the Palace of Qianqing.

As soon as I walked to the palace gate, I saw the small navy blue figure waiting for me in the hall.

"Jiyi, it's so late, why are you still here?" He walked in with a smile, his face full of soft light.

"See Father." Yin Jiyi bowed first before secretly glanced at him.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it." Yin Wuchou crossed Yin Jiyi's side and sat in the main seat.

"Father, Jiyi wants to ask his father a secret. Can he agree to tell Jiyi?" Yin Jiyi blinked Chengqing's eyes and begged with a slight slightest.

"Then we have to see what kind of secret it is." Yin Wucong said seriously.

"Father, why can't my mother see anything? She doesn't seem to see me either." Yin Jiyi said his doubts. He could feel it at the dinner table. His mother didn't want him to know, but he was very curious and sad for his mother. His mother was so good, so why wouldn't she see it? If he grows up in the future, wouldn't she not see him growing up?

Thinking of this, he became extremely depressed!

Yin Wuchou raised his eyes and said, "Do you know?" After the words came, Yin Wuchou sighed heavily and said helplessly: "Your mother doesn't want you to worry, so she didn't tell you."

"Why can't my mother see?" After getting the answer, Yin Jiyi was really sad. So her eyes were red.

After pondering slightly, Yin Wuchou stood up from the chair, with endless sadness on his face. He said, "Did Jiyi secretly follow his father and your mother just now?" The child has been staying outside since the moment he said he was about to leave the dining table.

On the one hand, Mo Yiran's heart was focused on how to make him not know that he was blind, and on the other hand, he was focused on Yin Tianyi. No matter how sensitive his ears were, he did not expect that Yin Jiyi would secretly peek at all this.

Upon hearing this, Yin Jiyi panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Does Jiyi know who the person who was locked in jail?" Yin Wuchou leaned over, grabbed Yin Jiyi's shoulders tightly, and said, "He is your Seventh Emperor Uncle, does Jiyi still remember him?"

"Remember." Yin Jiyi nodded, "That Seventh Emperor Uncle is so terrible. He always looks fierce." When Yin Tianyi thought of Yin Jiyi, Yin Jiyi was still scared.

"Yes, then, if my mother wants to leave with the Seventh Emperor Uncle, will Jiyi stay with his father?" Yin Tianyi really didn't know that this kid was his child. Since that was the case, he would make the child never recognize him as his father in his life.

"Why did my mother go with the Seventh Emperor Uncle?" Yin Jiyi raised his chin, obviously not very understanding why his father said so.

"Because of your Seventh Uncle, your mother's eyes can't be seen." In order to achieve his goal, Yin Wuchou couldn't help but bewitch a child. As long as the child is there, Mo Yiran will definitely not leave. Whether it is Yin Tianyi or Yin Jiyi, he will "guard" them well, so that Mo Yiran will stay by his side.

Hearing this, the little boy's eyes burst into the light of hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "He hurt his mother, I will not let him go." His temper is very similar to Yin Tianyi. Although he is smart, he is very irritable.

A child's eyes burst into the light of hatred. What a terrible thing, but because he saw the light of hatred in his eyes, Yin Wuchou's heart was greatly satisfied.

"Don't worry, Father, no matter how powerful he is, Jiyi will not let his mother go with him. Jiyi and his mother will always be with him." Looking at his father's gentle face, Yin Jiyi couldn't help but comfort him.

"Yeah." Yin Wucong nodded slightly, "Father believes in you. Go and go to rest early." As he spoke, the man reached out and touched his little head.

When Yin Jiyi's figure disappeared into the darkness, Yin Wuchuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Chapter completed!