The harem is too complicated; the empress, a lazy bum, wins by doing nothing.

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Mo Ganjunyi stumbled from the push, nearly falling. He scrutinized the man before him with a scrutinizing gaze. "Prince Rui?"

Zhen'er ran over, her face pale with fright. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at her in a panic. "Your Highness, are you alright? It's all my fault for not protecting you properly."

Zhen'er was terrified. She never imagined that anyone would have the audacity to attempt an assassination in the palace, right at the entrance of Kunning Palace. Just moments before, when the Empress was dragged away, she even forgot to scream and call for the guards.

Shen Qingwan slowly shook her head and took a step back behind Prince Rui. Prince Rui naturally took a step forward in front of her.

Mo Ganjunyi's lips curled into a cold smile. "I originally thought that Prince Rui was just passing by and wanted to play the hero and save the beauty. It seems that the relationship between the Empress and Prince Rui is not simple."

Shen Qingwan stared at him from afar, a hint of anger rising in her deep eyes. Prince Rui, however, couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this. "Then I'd like to ask the hostage, what were you planning to do by dragging our Yuan Kingdom's Empress to this deserted and secluded place in the middle of the night if I didn't see it?"

“You…” Mo Ganjunyi’s heart tightened, and his eyes instantly became somewhat unnatural, as if he were in the wrong: “Prince Rui is really too arrogant. I am just a hostage who was abandoned by Mobei and sent to your Yuan Kingdom.”

Prince Rui sneered, "Since you are so clear about your own abilities, why bother doing such outrageous things?"

“Outrageous?” Mo Ganjunyi repeated Prince Rui’s words, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, his voice tinged with self-mockery, “Why does Prince Rui have to use such sharp words? However… if what I did is outrageous, if this matter spreads in the harem, has Prince Rui considered the reputation of our current Empress? I have heard that in your Yuan Dynasty, a woman’s reputation is of utmost importance.”

Prince Rui lowered his eyes, his ink-black pupils reflecting her figure, making it impossible to discern his emotions: "You."

Mo Ganjunyi suddenly laughed out loud, "Prince Rui, please don't be angry. I was just joking. Why take it seriously?"

Prince Rui's deep eyes suddenly lit up, his sharp gaze sweeping across his face. "This is the first and last time you'll make such a joke. Don't think that just because you're known as Mo Gan Junyi, you can act recklessly in this harem. Everyone has weaknesses, like family members far away. If the hostage doesn't understand, I can explain it in more detail, like your birth mother far away."

Mo Ganjun felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if he had been slammed into a giant bell. His voice trembled, and he seemed to hear nothing. All his luck vanished. He looked at the man in front of him with a panicked expression, "You're Cha Wu?"

He paused, as if he had thought of something else, and continued, "Are you investigating me on the orders of your emperor, or are you investigating me on your own? What exactly do you want to do?"

Shen Qingwan was also curious about this question. She turned her head to look at Prince Rui. Although she could only see his back, he was wearing a blue robe, standing with his back to the moon. His long hair was as black as ink and danced in the wind. He looked like a figure in a painting, yet he seemed somewhat familiar.

This sense of familiarity filled Shen Qingwan with dread. Prince Rui had appeared time and again when she was in trouble, and his assistance was no accident.

If it was just a coincidence once, then the fact that it happened repeatedly can only mean that he paid extra attention to her affairs, or that there were always Prince Rui's spies around her.

She didn't understand what his feelings for the original owner were, but his deliberate approach made her feel a strange sense of panic.

"Speak, why won't you speak?"

Mo Ganjunyi took a step toward Prince Rui, his face pale with a flush of rage.

Prince Rui seemed not to have heard him speak, slowly turning around, a hint of gentleness appearing in his cold eyes. "Help your mistress back to the palace first." "Yes." Zhen'er was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly curtsied.

Shen Qingwan stared at him for a while before turning and walking towards Kunning Palace.

As soon as Shen Qingwan stepped into Kunning Palace, Prince Rui leaped up and grabbed Mo Gan Junyi by the collar. With a rustling sound, Mo Gan Junyi didn't even realize what was happening before he was pushed back several feet until his back slammed heavily against a tree. Straightening his back, he felt a heart-wrenching pain tearing through his internal organs.

Mo Ganjunyi's face turned deathly pale, triggering a violent cough.

The burning heat in Prince Rui's eyes gradually cooled down, his thin lips pressed tightly together as if he were suppressing some intense emotion, until a sinister chill permeated his entire body.

"I know that you came to Yuan Kingdom as a hostage and have long since become indifferent to life and death. But I warn you, if you want your relatives in the northern desert to be safe, stay away from Kunning Palace and stay away from the Empress. If I find out, there will be a third time. I guarantee that you will lose everything you fear losing the most."

"You actually know martial arts?"

Mo Ganjun stared intently at Prince Rui, a hint of surprise and panic playing on his lips.

He had practiced martial arts since childhood, and even the fiercest warriors in the northern desert could not last more than three moves against him. Yet the man in front of him could lift him up as easily as lifting a sparrow.

He had never encountered such a master before.

But he didn't understand why, with Prince Rui's skills, he didn't serve as an official in the court but became a military general.

However, in other words, if Prince Rui had really led his troops to fight on the battlefield, their northern desert would probably have been razed to the ground long ago.

"What, three times?"

Prince Rui sneered, "I believe the hostage can understand."

“Prince Rui, aren’t you afraid I’ll tell the Emperor about this?” Mo Gan Junyi asked, his thin lips pressed tightly together, a hint of provocation in his voice.

"What matter?" Prince Rui released his grip on his collar with a half-smile. "If I were afraid you would gossip about me to my brother, I wouldn't have stepped in to meddle in this matter today."

Mo Ganjunyi's face was grim. Before coming from the northern desert, the secret agents from the northern desert who were lurking in the capital had also gathered information about some people in the Yuan Kingdom, and these people just happened to include Prince Rui.

According to the spies, there was a prince in the Yuan Dynasty who was weak and sickly, spent his days traveling and enjoying himself, and rarely concerned himself with court affairs. He had once fought for the throne with Emperor Wu of Yuan and was engaged to the current empress.

In retrospect, it seems that the information gathered by the spies was inconsistent with the facts. If Prince Rui really had a struggle for the throne with Emperor Yuanwu, given Emperor Yuanwu's tyranny, how could he have spared his life? It seems that their relationship was quite extraordinary. From ancient times to the present, Prince Rui can be considered the first prince to have his own residence in the harem.