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"Don't worry, brother-in-law. The two people following Amin are from my Hongxiao Tower, highly skilled in martial arts, and they won't make any mistakes!" Hua Nongying exclaimed in surprise, quickly trying to reassure him.
Upon hearing this, Wen Shaojun relaxed a little.
On the street.
Amin looked around at the dazzling array of trinkets and snacks. Dayue was much more prosperous compared to Great Wisdom. The scenery in Dayue was beautiful; both the architecture and the cityscape made one feel refreshed and at ease.
The man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful.
Amin immediately concluded that Dayue was a wonderful place.
After all, he was still a child at heart. Even though his mother had been captured, he remained oblivious to the danger and took the opportunity to play around.
The child laughed happily but failed to notice that he had already caught someone's attention.
Not far away, two men were closely watching the little figure ahead.
"Are you sure it's him?" the Purple-Clad Man asked coldly.
"Yes, sir. It's definitely Wen Shaojun's son. Moreover, he refers to the woman his subordinates captured as his mother!" the man following him replied respectfully with his head bowed.
The smile on the Purple-Clad Man's face gradually widened. He had been contemplating how to deal with Gu Yunyao.
Now, it seemed like there was a very interesting way to do it!
At first, Tian Feiyao forced his woman into a desperate situation, and now he would make her suffer more than death!
Amin picked a string of Candied Hawthorn and was about to have the two Guards following him pay for it.
But when he turned around, there was no sign of the two anymore.
Fear appeared on his small face for the first time. He looked at the unfamiliar street and the strange crowd, sweating profusely. He shouted loudly, "Uncle! Uncle, where are you?" He began to regret being so greedy; after seeing the Candied Hawthorn, he had lost track of his uncle!
How infuriating!
"Little friend, are you looking for someone?"
At that moment, a voice came from behind Amin.
He turned around to see a handsome man dressed elegantly, smiling at him. "Who are you?"
Amin asked loudly, his youthful face filled with caution.
"You are Amin, right?" Tian Fei Nuo squatted down and asked gently.
"How do you know?" Amin tilted his head in surprise as he looked at him.
"Someone asked me to find you!" Tian Fei Nuo smiled mysteriously and suddenly pulled out an earring from his hand, waving it in front of Amin before quickly putting it away.
Amin was alarmed. "Where is that person?" He recognized the earring; it belonged to his mother.
"Come with me, and you'll find out!" At that moment, Tian Fei Nuo looked just like a deceitful big bad wolf, slowly luring the little lamb into his trap.
"Alright, I'll go with you!" Amin agreed without hesitation. He had not seen Mother for so many days, and he truly missed her.
Someone smiled subtly, looking completely pleased with their scheme's success.
Imperial Prosperity Hall.
Luo Qingyun and Azure Dragon stood there nervously, not daring to look up at Tian Feiyao above them.
Since returning from the Palace Gate, Tian Feiyao had summoned them here but said nothing. They had already been standing for nearly an hour.
Luo Qingyun was in despair but did not dare to speak up.
"Aazure Sky, do you think I was wrong to dote on Jie Yu?"
After a long wait, Tian Feiyao finally spoke.
His eyes seemed filled with confusion, and he was shrouded in sorrow. His tall figure trembled slightly, evoking an indescribable sense of heartache.
Luo Qingyun was taken aback. "Senior Brother, to be honest, I really don't agree with how much you indulge Jie Yu. If you hadn't doted on her so much, today’s farce at the Palace Gate wouldn’t have happened. Xiao Yun'er... she is truly dead; everyone knows that. But now that this has happened, it will make you hold onto some hope regarding Xiao Yun'er's life! This way, you will never be able to move past this pain. Moreover, Hong Fei was sent by Great Wisdom. Great Wisdom went through so much trouble to find someone who looks exactly like Xiao Yun'er; we can't be sure they have no ulterior motives!"
"Is that really the case?" Tian Feiyao sighed softly.
Luo Qingyun's words were all reasonable; even Azure Dragon nodded frequently while listening.
"Alright, you two can leave now. I need some time alone!" Tian Feiyao waved his hand at them weakly.
Luo Qingyun and Azure Dragon slowly retreated. As soon as they exited the door, Azure Dragon asked, "What should we do now? What do we do now?" He had just been terrified! He almost couldn't help but reveal the truth.
"Right now, the top priority is to quickly find Xiao Yun'er. She suddenly ran back to the capital; something must have happened!" Luo Qingyun furrowed his brow, his enchanting peach blossom eyes filled with worry.
He was afraid that with Senior Brother's intelligence, this matter would eventually be exposed.
If Senior Brother did not blame Xiao Yun'er for her deception in this matter, that would be fine. But if he did blame her...
At that time, it would probably lead to chaos!
Life in captivity was not as wonderful as it seemed. Although the meals were lavish and the servants attended to her very well, Ma Lele's heart was never at ease.
Ever since her true identity was discovered by Tian Fei Nuo, she had been unable to sleep peacefully. She initially thought that San Wangye would take action, but he remained indifferent, leaving Ma Lele to waste day after day in this place.
One day, after taking a nap, Ma Lele decided to take a stroll in the garden.
To her surprise, she saw a large group of maidservants gathered around, seemingly doing something.
She listened closely and faintly heard the sound of a child crying. Confused, she slowly moved forward and pushed through the crowd, only to turn pale at the sight before her.
"Amin, what are you doing here?" She rushed forward and hugged the little boy in front of her, anxiously asking.
"Mother, I finally found you!" Amin exclaimed joyfully upon seeing her, immediately stopping his tears.
In that moment, Ma Lele felt a mix of bitterness and sorrow as she realized what was happening.
She turned around and glared at the group of maidservants, saying angrily, "Where is Prince? Take me to see him!"
In the study room, Tian Fei Nuo looked at the figure rushing towards him, and the smile on his face deepened. "You finally took the initiative to find me!"
"What do you want, Tian Fei Nuo?" As soon as she entered, Ma Lele asked bluntly. She never expected that Tian Fei Nuo would bring Amin along. This person truly had remarkable abilities!
"Actually, I've been thinking these past few days about what I really want to do!" Tian Fei Nuo's eyes flashed as he spoke in a teasing tone. He stood up, walked in front of Ma Lele, and gently stroked her face with his long fingers. Seeing the disgust in her eyes made his smile even more pronounced.
"Do you want to see your royal brother? I can take you into the palace if you'd like?" His voice whispered in Ma Lele's ear, his posture suggestive.
Ma Lele's face instantly turned pale. She pushed the man beside her away and gritted her teeth, saying, "Why?"
"Your royal brother misses you so much, and you have deep feelings for him as well. By doing this, am I not helping you both immensely?" Tian Fei Nuo was not angered by her actions; he simply smiled wickedly.
"You know very well that I can't return to the Imperial Palace right now. Gu Yuniang is already dead! Besides, with your deep schemes and such great abilities, aren't you afraid I'll tell your royal brother?" Ma Lele truly could not understand what this cunning man before her was plotting.
But one thing was certain: he definitely had no good intentions.
She even suspected that the person named Jie Yu was related to Tian Fei Nuo.
"Yes, you've reminded me! So before I send you into the palace, I need to make you mute!" Such malicious words were spoken by Tian Fei Nuo with an air of nonchalance. His smile cruelly froze on his face, sending chills down Ma Lele's spine.
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