A flash of shock passed through the crown prince's eyes. He never thought that royal father would actually have the intention to kill Mo Feiye so quickly.

"Why? Can't you do it?" The crown prince's silence caused the emperor to narrow his eyes slightly.

"Royal father, the border plague is spreading, the Huns are invading us, wouldn't Mo Feiye be the first to end his own limbs?" The Crown Prince restrained the deep meaning in his eyes and pretended to persuade her.

Since royal father had already decided to kill Mo Feiye, then it was only natural that he had thought it through. He wouldn't change his mind just because of a few words.

"You don't have to worry about that. Just tell me, can you kill him?" The Emperor looked at the crown prince and slowly spoke. The Mo family had been supporting the crown prince for generations, and all the men were generals. They had already threatened the imperial family, and they might not have any thoughts of rebelling now.

Without Mo Feiye, he could send other generals to guard the border. If the Mo family rebelled, then this country would no longer have the Mu family name. For the Royal Family's safety, he had to eliminate the Mo family.

"This son is willing to share my worries for royal father." The crown prince respectfully bowed, a trace of determination in his voice.

"I will call out half of the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital for you, and at the same time issue the imperial list to invite some doctors with better medical skills to accompany you to the border. The time for your departure is set to be three days from now, and you can leave after the marriage ceremony." The plague was approaching in full force this time, but he could not leave without making preparations. He needed to recruit doctors, and he needed to prepare all sorts of medicinal ingredients.

"Then this official will go back and prepare." The Crown Prince slowly spoke out. In order to deal with Mo Feiye, he naturally had to make some preparations.

The emperor waved his hand, indicating for the crown prince to leave. "You may leave."

The Emperor walked to the window and looked at the crown prince who was slowly leaving, and slowly said, "This time's plague, follow me, and help the crown prince take care of himself, and kill Mo Feiye."

"Yes." A voice sounded from the Imperial Study.

After the crown prince left, the emperor made a public announcement. The borders of the kingdom were plagued with plague, and the news that the crown prince and Mo Feiye were going to the border to cure the plague spread to the Mo Mansion very quickly.

Mo Ranran wanted to find Mo Feiye, but he discovered that was not in the Palace at all.

"Long Sha, where is your master?" Mo Ranran, who had searched through the entire Mo Mansion but couldn't find Mo Feiye, slowly looked towards the hidden Long Sha.

"I don't know where Master is." Long Sha walked out from the shadows and said slowly.

"You are his subordinate, it's impossible that you don't know where he is. Tell me." Mo Ranran didn't believe what Long Sha said at all. Long Sha was Mo Feiye's trusted aide, how could he not know where he was.

"First Miss, don't ask anymore." Long Sha's gaze drifted erratically, but she did not dare to look at Mo Ranran.

Mo Ranran's eyes flashed. It seemed that she wouldn't be able to ask that question today.

"I know."

Seeing that Mo Ranran did not continue pursuing the matter, Long Sha slowly let out a breath of relief before disappearing into the darkness once again.

Inside the Imperial Study, the emperor was busy with official business when the voice of the Chief Eunuch came in from outside. "Your majesty, Miss Mo requests an audience."

The emperor closed the imperial report and put it aside. His voice carried a trace of dignity as he said, "Let her in."

"This subject's daughter greets the Emperor." After Mo Ranran entered the Imperial Study, he bowed to the Emperor.

The emperor opened a imperial report and spoke slowly, "Get up. Why have you come to me?"

"Your servant's daughter requests permission to go to the border to treat the plague." Mo Ranran looked up, her clear voice carrying a tinge of determination.

The Emperor stopped in his tracks as he rewrote the imperial report, and looked at Mo Ranran with an even darker gaze than before. A woman was actually even more courageous than the civil and military officials of the imperial court.

The Emperor closed the imperial report and said faintly, "The borders are in chaos. It's not a place a woman like you should go to." He really liked this junior, the border was such a chaotic place and there was also the plague, he did not wish for Mo Ranran to pass by.

"This subject's daughter can protect herself." She was only there to save him, so there wasn't much danger.

"You really want to go?" He was aware of Mo Ranran's medical skills. He should have been happy to have such a highly skilled doctor voluntarily request for orders, but when he saw that Mo Ranran's face looked somewhat similar to the Consort Ye's, he felt a little reluctant to let her go to that quiet and dangerous place.

Mo Ranran respectfully kowtowed, he raised his eyes and looked at the Emperor.

"Yes, I plead for the Emperor's consent."

"What if I don't agree?" The emperor's eyes flashed slightly. He decided to not change his temper and became extremely Consort Ye.

"This subject's daughter will secretly follow you." On the way here, she had already made up her mind. If the emperor didn't agree, she would secretly follow.

The emperor was silent for a moment, but he still agreed.

"Three days later, you can leave together with the crown prince and Mo Feiye."

If Mo Ranran really followed her alone, it would be even more dangerous on the road. If she followed the group, the crown prince and Mo Feiye would be able to protect her a little.

"Thank you, your majesty." The corner of Mo Ranran's mouth slowly rose as a glint flashed past his eyes.

Mo Feiye, let's see if you can still avoid me now.

Mo Ranran stayed at the Imperial Study for a while, then left. The carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace, she walked to the entrance, and just as she lifted the carriage's curtain, she saw Mo Feiye seated in the carriage.

Under Mo Feiye's gaze, inexplicably, Mo Ranran felt a little guilty.

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that Mo Feiye did not have any intentions to speak, she carefully went up the carriage.

Before he even sat down, his entire person was pressed onto the carriage wall by Mo Feiye, and with a punitive kiss, he landed on Mo Ranran's lips.

As if venting her dissatisfaction, he heavily bit her lips.

"I really want to tie you up with a rope."

Mo Ranran touched her lips that were bit painful from being bitten, and said softly: "You can't bind me."

"Stay here and don't run around." Mo Feiye squinted his eyes, after saying that, he turned around and was about to get down from the carriage.

Mo Ranran, who was very quick-witted, pulled him back, "If you dare find the emperor, you can forget about entering my house!" Since Mo Feiye was able to find this place, then she must already know her purpose in coming to the palace. He was definitely going out to look for the emperor.

"Ranran, listen up. The border is too dangerous." Going to the border this time was fraught with dangers everywhere, and he couldn't drag Mo Ranran in.

Mo Ranran raised his head, and looked at Mo Feiye with his clear eyes.

"I can protect myself."

"Stop messing around." Mo Feiye's eyes flashed, and reached out to take Mo Ranran's hand away.

"If you don't want me to go, then I'll go find the Crown Prince." Mo Ranran switched hands and continued to pull Mo Feiye.

Mo Feiye squinted his eyes dangerously as the temperature of the carriage plummeted.

Mo Ranran was not afraid either. He looked straight at Mo Feiye, and their four eyes clashed, as though sparks were colliding in the air.

Finally, Mo Feiye rubbed his forehead and told the person riding the carriage: "Return to the house."

The carriage slowly headed towards Mo Mansion, and Mo Feiye left along the way.

In the next two days, Mo Feiye did not appear, as if he was busy with something. Mo Hao would also frequently be absent from the Mo Mansion.

On the day of Mo Qingqing's marriage, Concubine Li woke up very early in the morning. He began a busy day commanding the Mo Mansion servants, and the entire Mo Mansion seemed to be brimming with joy.

Mo Ranran was awoken early in the morning, and after they finished their breakfast, she went to find Zhang Heng.

Today was the last day of their stay in the capital. Tomorrow, they would leave for the border. If they were late, there would be no chance for them to talk about it.

When Mo Ranran arrived at the training grounds, he was busy training new recruits. She found Zhang Heng easily from the group.

Amongst the group of burly new recruits, Zhang Heng was very obvious.

Wearing white clothes, Mo Ranran became even more obvious in the group of men in the army camp.

"Is Eldest Miss here to look for Master?" Seeing Mo Ranran walking over, Long Gu slowly walked over and said.

It was already strange that a girl would appear in the army camp. What was even more strange was that the Vice General Long, who had always been stern with them and never had a good face, was actually very respectful to her. This made these new recruits curious.

"I'm here to look for Zhang Heng." Mo Ranran's eyes slightly flashed. So it turns out that Mo Feiye had been in the army camp these past few days.

"Zhang Heng, come here." After Long Gu heard this, he called Zhang Heng who was training over.

Under the envious gaze of the crowd, Zhang Heng walked to Mo Ranran's side.

However, after not seeing him for two days, Zhang Heng had become much darker, his hands were wrapped in bandages, which were already soaked in sweat. His clothes were also drenched in sweat, and the wounds on his back could faintly be seen.

Mo Ranran's eyes flashed, he took out a handkerchief and handed it over to Zhang Heng, "Wipe it."

Zhang Heng took the handkerchief, but did not wipe the sweat off his face. He only looked at Mo Ranran.

"Come find me. If you want to persuade me to return, then please leave. Since I have come to the military camp, I will not return." After two days of training, Zhang Heng's entire being had become much more energetic, no longer giving off the feeling of a weak being.

Mo Ranran was quiet for a moment, then slowly said: "Your father is worried about you."

"I'm fine in the barracks." Zhang Heng's expression did not change at all.

"If Miss Mo has nothing else, I'll go train." After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Only, at a place where Mo Ranran couldn't see it, he placed the handkerchief in his chest and returned to his team to continue training.

Mo Ranran watched Zhang Heng walk back to the training grounds. He suddenly felt a headache.

"General Mo." At this time, the new recruit respectfully called out to Mo Feiye when he saw him walking over.

Mo Feiye slowly walked in front of Mo Ranran. Looking at Zhang Heng who was about to join the training again, a dim light flashed across Mo Feiye's eyes. "This kid is determined not to leave anymore. His father was nearly gone every day, yet Zhang Heng didn't even see him.

"Brother, can you take care of him in the army camp?" Mo Ranran's eyes flickered. In the end, she still felt somewhat ashamed of herself.

"No." His indifferent voice contained a hint of coldness that could not be refused.

"Brother." Mo Ranran softened his voice with a hint of spoiled coquettishness.

"He doesn't need my care." Mo Feiye's pupils became serious, this brat could be a good person, if he were to hone his skills, he might become a famous general in his generation.

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