Leng Haoran immediately covered his mouth. He had been trapped in the mysterious beast forest for many years, and now he was trapped next to Mu Qianyu. He really wanted to get out.
So in order to get out early, he decided not to provoke Mu Qianyu. After all, her man was so strong and he couldn't win in a fight, so he had no choice but to be obedient.
Mu Qianyu was very satisfied and did not leave them idle. He set off that day with an army of 100,000 people. The leader of the army was General Yuan Peng and Yuan.
The second wave was Mu Qianyu's acquaintances and visitors she had not expected. Ji Lin brought the former Daxuan Prince Xiao Qi. When the two came here, Ji Lin was already seriously injured.
And the person they came to see was not her but Beichen Ye.
Beichen was healing Ji Lin's wounds in the room at night, while Mu Qianyu entertained Xiao Qi in another room. There were various delicacies on the table, and Xiao Qi ate without even raising his head.
"Prince, please slow down, no one will compete with you." Mu Qianyu soothed.
Nannan originally ate together, but now she was eating in Mu Qianyu's arms with a plate of cold cakes, and the other dishes were not moved.
Xiao Qi ate for a full hour and consumed most of the food on the table. His appetite was second only to Xiao Ruo, but looking at his thin figure, it seemed that this should not be his appetite.
"Does the prince need anything else?" Mu Qianyu asked again.
Xiao Qi shook his head and said, "Thank you, Sister Mu, for the hospitality."
"Whatever Your Highness said is appropriate." Mu Qianyu said, "Your Highness, can I ask where Miss Nangong and Miss Leng are?"
Nangong Zhi and Leng Xinyue were her few friends in the imperial city, and she had always thought of them since the accident.
"The Imperial Master died in battle, and Sister Nangong returned to the Master. Xinyue...she left with Leng Guogong's men. I don't know where she is." Xiao Qi wiped his nose as he spoke, and he could tell his mood.
Not good.
Mu Qianyu nodded: "Since we are safe, we will meet again. Your Highness, please rest."
She said and took her daughter to walk out.
"Sister Mu, you are a good person." Xiao Qi said to her back: "Since the country was destroyed, they have wanted to arrest me when they see me. Only sister is good to me."
"Silly Highness, I may not be a good person. If someone arrests you, don't tell others easily." Mu Qianyu confessed before going out.
Before leaving, Nannan waved politely to Xiao Qi.
After the door closed, Mu Qianyu shook his head. This kid really said everything. Everyone wanted to catch him. Apart from his identity, there must be something important about him.
It's no wonder that the old emperor didn't pass the throne to his younger son. The Imperial Master and Leng Guogong died in battle. Such a simple child couldn't support Daxuan, who was suffering from internal and external troubles. It was better to give up the throne and finally leave a way to survive.
It was already afternoon when Beichen Ye came out of the room. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also tired to the naked eye.
"How are you, Prime Minister?" Mu Qianyu poured him a cup of tea and asked.
"I'm injured at the root, and I can't recover for a while. I have to go back to the master's door and recover slowly." Beichenye picked up the tea cup, but quickly put it down again, looking like he was worried.
"Isn't it easy to cure?"
Bei Chenye nodded: "The person who hurt him is extremely powerful. If he doesn't come to me, he will be dead in two days."
"That's really serious. I have a lot of medicinal materials on hand. Can you tell me what I need?" Mu Qianyu wanted to do his part.
"No need, it will be fine if you take care of it, but you can't do anything again in a short time." Beichen Ye said and sighed slightly. It can be seen that the relationship between him and Ji Lin is still very strong.
"Then keep it here with us so we can take better care of it," Mu Qianyu said.
"He can stay, but has Madam ever thought about what it means to keep the prince?" Beichenye looked at her with a serious and scrupulous expression.
Mu Qianyu thought for a while and understood the seriousness of the problem. Although Daxuan was destroyed, the prince was still legitimate and legitimate. Whoever can control the prince can control the people's hearts and have the absolute right to speak.
This is also the reason why countless people want to capture the young prince. He can use the emperor to control the princes and conquer the world. It can also be called a rebellion, and he can even ascend to the throne legitimately.
But there are advantages and disadvantages. If you are strong enough, it is justifiable to have a prince. If you are not strong enough, you will become a living target and will be attacked by other princes.
Although Mu Qianyu occupies two states, he only has 200,000 soldiers and horses after all, and is only a small figure with some strength among all the forces.
If you grow slowly, you may be able to amaze everyone in the future, but if you are attacked by a group, you may not be able to withstand it.
So keeping the prince is not a good choice for her now. As for hiding the secret, there is no airtight wall in the world, let alone such a big thing, which cannot be hidden at all.
"Then where is he going?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"When the old emperor died, he asked Ji Lin to send him to the Zixiao Dojo. From then on, he would join the sect and no longer care about worldly affairs." Beichenye said.
Mu Qianyu was delighted when he heard this and said: "This way we have nothing to worry about. Ji Lin is recuperating at my place. You can just send the young prince there."
"You have a big heart." Beichen Ye was amused by her when she heard this: "Now is your critical moment. Life or death is at stake. How could I leave?"
Mu Qianyu waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I have Xiaoruo by my side, and I'm not easily hurt myself. You can rest assured."
"Drive me away?" Beichen Ye looked slightly dissatisfied.
"Of course not. I am looking at the overall situation. I am very weak now and cannot withstand the violent storm around me." Mu Qianyu said, walking around Xiao Ji, sitting next to him and leaning into his arms.
If he really left, she would still be reluctant to part with her. After all, she had been used to him being there for such a long time, and she was used to the feeling of sleeping in his arms every night.
Beichen Ye took her in his arms and said, "Madam, you must have confidence in yourself."
"Huh? Are we talking about confidence?" Mu Qianyu blinked, feeling that Beichen Ye's thinking seemed to be faster than hers.
"With the prince in our hands, although the risk is a bit higher, but with a good reputation, we will soon have an absolute advantage. We will no longer be a small prince in a corner." Bei Chenye looked at her and said slowly
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"This is indeed not about confidence, it is about risking one's life." Mu Qianyu concluded, then slightly narrowed her eyes, which was her habitual action when thinking about something.
She had never thought about this before, but Beichen Ye's words gave her a new idea. Although she was not strong enough, she was definitely not weak.