The next morning.
"Have you heard? Something big has happened to Count Isidor's family."
"Yeah, I heard a lot of noise over there last night.”
"Shh, lower your voice. Didn't you see it this morning? There were many corpses carried out by the guards.”
"Poor fellow."
"I heard that it seems to be to capture the popular Night-Raid.”
"I didn't expect Night-Raid to be so powerful. The garrison sent out so many people, but they still couldn't catch him.”
"Not only that, it seems that Count Isidor and his wife, Lady Terra, were killed.”
In the streets and alleys of the Imperial Capital, the people were discussing the bloody incident that happened last night.
For a moment, a sense of panic spread throughout the capital.
Although Night-Raid had always been doing things to punish evil, an assassin group was an assassin group after all. No ordinary people would think that they were 'good people'.
In addition, the fishing vessel had always been guided by the higher-ups of the Imperial Capital. What happened last night gradually evolved into a Night-Raid attack on Count Isidor's family. After being discovered by the Imperial Garrison Guard, they massacred the members of the Garrison Guard, causing a shocking murder.
This made the people have a better impression of the Imperial City Garrison Guard, and they were more afraid of Night-Raid.
And now, in the majestic palace.
On the verdant lawn on the south side, there was a lawn that had been renovated to the point of being filled with artistic beauty.
Ye Mocheng brought along twenty guards and thirty maids to do one of his favorite things.
The ninth set of broadcast gymnastics!
"Everyone, come together! The preparatory exercise was to march in place! One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four…"
After breakfast and morning exercises, life was really pleasant!
However, Ye Mocheng was the one who was satisfied, while the guards and maids behind him were the ones who were bitter. Their comical actions were enough to make them look like clowns in a circus!
"Next is the first stretch. Watch my posture carefully. One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four…Hey, hey, hey, why are you so stupid? Come on, let's do it again. The first stretch, one, two, three, four, two, two, three, four…"
With the little Emperor personally leading the way, the guards and maids behind him had no choice but to work hard. Unfortunately, they seemed to be innately unsuited to radio gymnastics. Their brains were too stiff, and they could not make the right turn at the crucial points.
"Idiot, idiot, big idiot! Why are you all so stupid!"
Ye Mocheng, who had no patience, lost his temper. Immediately, everyone knelt down and shouted,
"Your Majesty, please calm down! We are foolish, please calm down, Your Majesty!"
Seeing them trembling, Ye Mocheng pursed his lips unhappily. These people were simply not fun.
"Forget it, Aiai-chan, let's go and see Arya who's locked up!”
Ai Ai Chan…was the new name that Ye Mocheng had given the head maid. This was a name that Ye Mocheng had suddenly thought of after he had slept with the fragrant head maid last night. The head maid naturally didn't dare to object to this, and she wouldn't object either, so she became Ye Mocheng's special pillow, Ai Ai Chan!
"Yes, Your Majesty." She immediately stood up, patted the dust off her dress, and followed Ye Mocheng.
The place where Arya was locked up was on the west side of the palace. It was not exactly a prison, but rather a cold palace like in ancient dramas.
Ye Mocheng had given the order to lock Arya up there after he woke up this morning and heard the report of the battle. He was naturally very tolerant of cute girls. He did not want beautiful girls to be locked up in a dark, cold prison full of moss.
He and Aiai-chan passed through the central hall, walked past the court hall, and entered the courtyard. The next stop was the Cold Palace.
When Ye Mocheng arrived at the entrance of the Cold Palace, the guards guarding the entrance, as well as some maids who had been sent over at the last minute, all knelt down and shouted long live the emperor.
Ye Mocheng pursed his lips and waved his hand to get them up. Then, he brought Aiai-chan into the room. The guards behind him immediately stood like iron spears, guarding the door.
The reason why the Cold Palace was called the Cold Palace was that it was not a luxurious place. However, the palace that had been tidied up was still clean. What surprised Ye Mocheng was that Arya's hands and feet were still tied with thick hemp ropes. It seemed that no one thought that she was a 'safe' girl.
"Abusing, abusing, this is abusing a cute girl! This is unforgivable!" Ye Mocheng muttered.
When Ye Mocheng walked in, Arya looked at him. She was originally sitting on the chair with a tired expression, but she immediately perked up.
Although this was the first time she had seen the little Emperor with her own eyes, she had seen the little Emperor's portrait more than ten times.
"His Majesty?"
Arya was a little excited and confused. Ye Mocheng stopped five meters away and scanned her up and down with a playful gaze. He took a few more glances at her beautiful oppa and smiled.
"Yes, I am the emperor."
Silence, silence.
Upon seeing the Emperor, Arya's thoughts flooded out like a tide.
Why was it the emperor?
Why was he captured and brought here?
Is the emperor really going to purge our family?
Why?
It was as if a hundred thousand question marks had flashed across her mind.
She didn't know why, but when she looked into the Emperor's clear eyes, she felt that there was a hint of ill intent in those eyes.
"It's really beautiful, just like an exquisite doll.”
Ye Mocheng smiled and waved his hand to signal Ai Ai-chan to leave. " Your Majesty," Ai-chan whispered worriedly," it's too dangerous for you to be alone with her.”
"What's so dangerous about a cute girl!”Ye Mocheng happily waved his hand again. Ai-ai-chan sighed in her heart and stared at the beautiful Arya. She felt a little upset and bowed to leave.
Arya, whose hands and feet were tied up, looked at the little emperor. The smile on his handsome face was getting weirder and weirder, and her thoughts were wandering.
The little Emperor still looked very young…Perhaps at such a young age, she would not do anything to her, but it was precisely because she could not do certain things that she was worried.
If it wasn't that kind of thing, what else could it be? At this moment, she was really a little afraid!
The more she thought about it, the more terrified Arya became. Her brain cramped, and she suddenly decided to strike first and seduce the little Emperor!
In fact, Arya was very confident in her looks, and she was also very good at disguising herself. At this point, she could not care less. There was a saying, being f * cked by Prince Charming was better than being killed by Prince Charming.
Therefore, Arya quickly weighed the pros and cons in her heart. Considering the little Emperor's age, she decided to choose to pretend to be innocent.
En, an innocent young lady is very good. She should be able to influence the little Emperor and make him take pity on her. Oh…I'm really a genius young lady, hehe!
A pitiful expression appeared on Arya's face, coupled with a little shyness and a little fear in her eyes. It seemed to be saying," I'm weak, I need love, come and love me!"
Ye Mocheng looked curiously at Arya, whose temperament had suddenly changed. Unknowingly, he slowly walked up to her.
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