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As soon as this was said, the Divine Mechanic Elder had a look of disappointment, as if he wished he could forge steel into iron.
However, his words indeed brought Tian Feiyao back to his senses.
He slowly lowered his head, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally raised it again and said softly, "I still want to see her one more time!"
"No way. After you rescue your mother, you can come back to see her!"
The Divine Mechanic Elder firmly refused, leaving no room for negotiation.
Helpless, Tian Feiyao had no choice but to reluctantly leave Tianshan with Luo Qingyun. The palace was filled with treachery and uncertainty; for the safety of the child, he chose to leave the child by the side of the Divine Mechanic Elder in Tianshan.
As he was about to leave, he turned back step by step, his eyes filled with deep reluctance.
Seeing his expression, Luo Qingyun couldn't bear it and almost revealed the matter to him. But thinking of the warning she had received, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
Inside the Imperial Palace, an Eunuch ty was already rampant. Kisaragi publicly claimed that the Emperor was unwell.
However, as time passed without any sign of the Emperor or any Imperial Physician being summoned, people inevitably speculated that something had happened to the Emperor.
Yunxin was nearing her due date, but seeing things unfold this way made her extremely anxious.
"Your Highness, Lord Mo has arrived!" At that moment, a maid came to report.
She lifted her eyelids slightly and said, "Let him in!"
Mo Ting entered with the Palace Maid and upon seeing the person lying on the couch, his eyes were filled with joy. "Yunxin..."
Noticing his call, Yunxin raised an impatient eyebrow and waved away the Palace Maid and Eunuch who were standing by. Then she coldly said, "Be more careful next time; this is the Imperial Palace!"
Mo Ting quickly lowered his head and after a long pause, muttered, "I was worried you would feel lonely, so I came to talk with you!"
Seeing him like this, Yunxin felt a bit of compassion. After all, this man had always helped her, and if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been able to hide that incident for so long.
"What should I do? What can I do now? It's already time for me to give birth, and if I don't deliver soon, I'm done for!" As she spoke, Yunxin's face was filled with worry.
"Don't panic; let me handle this. When the time comes, I'll find a newborn from outside the palace and claim it's yours!"
Mo Ting looked at her with evident concern.
After hearing his words, Yunxin finally felt a bit relieved.
In truth, she had lost her child long ago, but no one in the palace knew. Even those who did were silenced by Mo Ting. Whenever Yunxin thought back to that day, her eyes filled with pain.
At that time, she was only three months pregnant. However, that night, when the Emperor left Wisdom Heart Palace in the middle of the night, she was heartbroken and prepared to chase after him. But in a moment of carelessness, she fell and lost the baby.
Enduring the excruciating pain, she rationally had someone fetch Mo Ting.
Thus, everything developed into what it became later.
No one knew that her child had already been lost.
Moreover, in order to conceive again, she had to have relations with Mo Ting.
But there had been no further signs of pregnancy since then.
"Mo Ting, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do," Yunxin thought about all this and felt her heart soften slightly. She blinked her eyes and looked at Mo Ting gently as she spoke.
Hearing her words, Mo Ting felt a stir in his heart and suddenly pulled her into his arms, kissing her fiercely.
Soon, the room was filled with an atmosphere of infinite intimacy.
"You really are well-informed. I just returned to the palace, and you are already here!" Tian Feiyao said mockingly as he looked at the newcomer. The current him was completely different from the one on Tianshan.
The kingly aura he exuded made others dare not underestimate him.
However, the newcomer was not to be trifled with either. Wen Shaojun smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I am not here to find you; I am looking for Luo Qingyun!"
Upon hearing his self-reference, Tian Feiyao raised an eyebrow slightly and then nonchalantly nodded before striding into the inner chamber.
Luo Qingyun, who followed behind him, stood still and looked at the man before her, momentarily at a loss for words.
Another lovesick fool—how should she address Wen Shaojun?
Should she tell him that Ma Lele is already dead and that he should quickly return to Great Wisdom to be emperor?
That would be too hurtful!
"Azure Sky, the matters of Great Wisdom are almost settled. Let's go find Lele now!" Wen Shaojun suddenly grabbed Luo Qingyun's shoulder tightly, his eyes filled with fervor.
He had been in Dayue for several days already, sending people everywhere to search for Ma Lele's whereabouts.
To wait for Luo Qingyun, he had even hidden himself in the Imperial Palace.
This was quite a feat for an emperor.
Moreover, he had even left his own country and traveled a long distance to find someone.
In terms of emotions and reason, Luo Qingyun thought it would be better not to tell him the truth just yet.
With that in mind, he nodded slightly, "Alright, I'll go with you to find her!"
"Azure Sky, why not tell the truth when someone has come all this way?" At that moment, a mocking voice coldly interrupted.
Tian Feiyao appeared before the two.
Wen Shaojun couldn't help but frown. "I didn't expect the Emperor of Dayue to have the habit of eavesdropping on conversations!"
"This is my territory; it's not considered eavesdropping. And the person you are looking for is also my woman! Speaking of which, you are coveting my woman on my territory! Wen Shaojun, who is being shameless here?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Qingyun was stunned.
He had never imagined that Senior Brother could say such a thing.
Wen Shaojun was both surprised and angry, his face turning red. After a long moment, he finally regained his composure and retorted angrily, "So what if Lele was once your consort? You didn't cherish her back then; she is now my wife!"
"Have you held a wedding ceremony?" Tian Feiyao looked at him with eyes full of sarcasm.
Yes, he was jealous—madly jealous.
Even more crazily envious.
Envious of everything Yun'er had once shared with this man, everything they had possessed together.
Tian Feiyao's words immediately awakened Wen Shaojun.
"You took Lele away?" His eyes gradually cleared, but the tightly clenched fists still betrayed his anger.
Luo Qingyun silently thought that this was not good; it seemed that a fight was inevitable.
"It was me who captured them. What can you do about it?"
As soon as Tian Feiyao finished speaking, Wen Shaojun lunged at him, and the two quickly got into a fierce struggle.
This was not their first encounter; just like the first time, both were fighting to kill.
While fighting, Wen Shaojun said fiercely, "Tian Feiyao, you don't deserve Yun'er. Today, I will end you! And put an end to Yuner's suffering!"
Tian Feiyao blocked his attack, a flash of pain crossing his eyes. "You are the third party in my love with Yun'er; it's you who should be damned!"
Throughout the entire ordeal, Luo Qingyun merely stood quietly to the side, watching the two fight.
Porcelain from the table and paintings from the walls flew everywhere.
The room quickly descended into chaos.
When a teacup was only 4 millimeters away from Luo Qingyun's eyes, he could no longer hold back. He dodged and shouted, "Enough! Stop fighting! Your Lele and Yun'er are already dead!"
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