My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 687 I have to take it back from them
Rong Ye and Mo Ting hurried back to the East Palace without speaking, the atmosphere was terribly cold.

It wasn't until he stepped into the study that Rong Ye asked in a muffled voice: "What's the situation? Didn't the Palace have blocked all the news, and asked Liu Guogong to carefully change the formation, why did Su Zheng's attention return to the eastern suburbs?"

He personally went to see that Liu Cheng's formation was so exquisite that even an expert in formation could find it difficult to figure out the flaws for a while.

There was no trace of it at all, and he even took a lot of trouble to transfer a lot of things, and even cut off some things that were unclear with Rong Lu.

How could he be targeted by Su Zheng in such a short period of time?

Mo Ting was also very puzzled. These days, everyone was so busy that they arranged everything to avoid suspicious eyes and ears, thinking that nothing would go wrong.

With a dignified expression, he lowered his head slightly: "Perhaps there is a mistake somewhere, and he took advantage of the gap."

Rong Ye didn't think so. After the flood, he became vigilant and reluctantly destroyed what should be destroyed and what should be hidden, just in case something happened.

However, his hard work was about to go to waste again, and he only felt that something was blocked in his throat.

"For so many years, I have been walking on thin ice, being cautious and cautious, and never let anyone notice. Recently, I have been found out one after another. It is really hateful!"

Where Su Zheng was eyeing, he might not be able to do anything if he tried to do anything. After all, Su Zheng was very likely to be the Seventh Emperor's Uncle.

Although he didn't have any evidence, the only person who can make Su Zheng so confident is the Seventh Emperor's Uncle, except for the Father!
Mo Ting clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, even if Lord Su sent people to search the entire eastern suburbs, and was protected by the Duke's formation, they would definitely return in vain. You don't have to worry too much."

Rong Ye sneered coldly: "You are just deceiving yourself, otherwise why worry about reporting to Bengong?"

Mo Ting lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Back then, Yayuan's profound formation could be broken, how could they have the confidence now?

Only those stupid people believed that it was the crown prince who broke through by mistake.

He felt that the prince knew better than him what the truth was.

Rong Ye paced back and forth with his hands behind his hands, and after thinking for a long time, he stopped and stood in front of the window.

"If things are destined to be revealed, then we can only give up the land in the eastern suburbs, and those things that have been transferred over the years are enough."

There was unwillingness in his tone of resignation, and even more murderous intent.

Mo Ting understood, and comforted him: "Your Highness, you can relax, and you can only gain if you give up."

Rong Ye's eyes were dark, his brows were furrowed fiercely, and he said coldly: "What I have abandoned, I have to take back from them!"

Mo Ting was silent again, the prince's whole body was so sharp that he was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe.

That kind of hatred and ruthlessness spread quickly!
After a while, Rong Ye turned around and looked at him: "Rong Lu is already on the verge of dying anyway, so add another crime, and let him die well, which is worthwhile."

Mo Ting was slightly stunned, the last time he wanted to punish the third prince to death, he failed, this time...

Seeing Rong Ye's urgency, he couldn't bear to pour cold water on him, so he nodded in agreement.

After a brief moment of silence, Mo Ting spoke again: "Your Highness, that woman has left the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the pursuit failed."

Rong Ye's blood surged suddenly, and he clenched his hands into fists: "What I hate is that I didn't destroy the whole village smoothly, and now I'm leaving trouble for myself!"

Mo Ting was stunned, the massacre of the village was really the prince's intention, one plan failed to produce two plans, so there was the subsequent epidemic.

(End of this chapter)