"Are you stupid?" Diao Yin looked at her and lowered his head sadly.

"I'm stupid. That's because I fell in love with a fool for whom I'm willing to sacrifice my life!" Yinque said crying, but a happy smile appeared on her face.

Diao Yin didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly, his eyes turning cold. Just as he was about to get up and leave, Yin Que suddenly grabbed his hand, not knowing where she got the courage and strength from. "You can't go back to him now. If he finds out, who knows what will happen! He might even... lose his life!"

"I know! You must..." Diao Yin just raised his head and suddenly saw Yin Que closing his eyes. His heart suddenly trembled and he gently pushed Yin Que, "Yin Que!"

Seeing that Yin Que's wound had stopped bleeding, Diao Yin didn't know why, but suddenly a piece of his heart seemed to be missing. "Yin Que!"

Everyone outside the door rushed in, looking at Yin Que lying motionless on the bed, all with sad expressions, then looked at Diao Yin, "Master, we..."

"Bury her properly, right in the ruins of Yunwai Villa!" Diao Yin touched his face, then stood up and said lightly, then left the room.

It was you who killed Sanniang, and it was you who killed Yinque, and now you're trying to kill me! Do you think I'll let you succeed?

Mo Yufeng wants to kill for Yin Que; he wants to steal the silverware for himself!

The palace is full of palaces.

Mo Xingnian was playing with mud in the yard when suddenly a dark shadow fell down. A smile appeared on Mo Xingnian's lips. He looked very much like Mo Yufeng. He held a handful of mud in his hand and turned his head suddenly, wanting to throw it at the dark shadow's face. When he turned around and saw the man's face, Mo Xingnian was stunned for a moment. "Brother?"

Diao Yin smiled at him, squatted down, and touched his head. "Kid, where is your father?"

Mo Xingnian bit his lip and thought hard, "Dad... I don't know!"

"......You really don't know?" Diao Yin did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he asked again with a smile and the same expression.

Mo Xingnian smiled brightly, and then slapped Diao Yin's face with the hand that had just been playing in the mud. "Brother, are you here to play with me?"

Diao Yin endured the sticky face, pulled his hand down, and asked with a smile, "I'm not here to play with you today, I'm here for something serious to do!"

Mo Xingnian's face instantly became timid, and he lowered his head and looked at him unhappily, "Brother, what important things are more important than playing with Xingnian?"

Diao Yin didn't say anything, rubbed his head, and got up to leave.

Mo Yufeng must die, but his child...

Ma Qingyi was about to go to Mo Yufeng's room with the tea she had made. When she walked under the tree, she suddenly saw Diao Yin's conspicuous silver hair. She threw away the tea tray in her hand and rushed up to him. "Diao Yin, how did you get in?"

"Oh, it's the princess. It seems that you are much better now!" Diao Yin looked her up and down and smiled faintly.

Ma Qingyi ignored him and was about to take out a dagger from her waist, but she didn't know when Diao Yin's fan was already placed on her neck!

It's like this again!

"Princess, you really have no memory. You know you can't beat me and your moves are not as fast as mine, but you still want to show off!" Diao Yin mocked without hesitation.

"Yes, so what if I can't beat you? At least I won't let you hurt the people who are important to me!" Ma Qingyi's eyes were firm and her tone was unquestionable.

Diao Yin was stunned for a moment, staring at Ma Qingyi's face in a daze. Suddenly, a sword flew over and stabbed Diao Yin. Diao Yin quickly came to his senses, retracted the fan, and spun around to avoid it.

What she said just now reminded him of the first time he met Sanniang...

"How did a little guy like you get chosen to be my subordinate?" The fifteen-year-old Diao Yin glanced at Wu Sanniang. He really hated her at that time. How did she get chosen when she was so small and weak!

"If you fight with me, I'll give you three moves. If you can knock me down within three moves, you can stay. Otherwise, get out!" Diao Yin stood up from the chair and looked down at Wu Sanniang.

Wu Sanniang raised her head without any fear and said, "Okay!"

Finally, Wu Sanniang fell to the ground, and the sword in her hand flew away. With red eyes, Diao Yin stood in front of her and looked at her, "Okay, it's time for you to go! I won't see you off!"

"Why, why did you have to target me? I got in based on my own ability!" Wu Sanniang was crying, her voice trembling but one could still hear the stubbornness in it.

"By ability? Is this what you call ability?" Diao Yin paused, but still said viciously. Being his subordinate means risking your life at any time. Such a villain doesn't even know whether he can survive tomorrow!

"Just because I can't beat you doesn't mean I can't beat others. I can also protect the people who are important to me on my own!" Wu Sanniang raised her head and shouted. Her red eyes made Diao Yin's heart skip a beat. She turned her head away and said, "Okay, get up quickly. I'll let you stay!" After that, she turned and left.

Wu Sanniang sat on the ground in a daze for a long time, and finally came to her senses and jumped up happily. Diao Yin, who was standing in the distance, looked at her and did not notice the smile on the corner of his mouth.

I wanted to be the important person in your heart, and later I succeeded, but the price was losing you. I would rather have cruelly driven you out at the beginning, or not been the person in your heart!

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Mo Yufeng pulled Ma Qingyi behind him and looked at Diao Yin with cold eyes. "It seems that the palace has been renovated recently, and many uninvited guests have taken advantage of this opportunity to come in! It seems that we need to strengthen the security!"

Diao Yin smiled faintly, "It's partly because of me that you became like this!"

Mo Yufeng's eyes were cold and he was always on guard. Even if the sword was in front of him, this person would dodge it swiftly. His lightness skill must be amazing!

"When I saw Mo Xingnian, I wanted to use the same method to force you to hand over the silverware. But doing so would be no different from that sinister man. Why not just rob it openly?" Diao Yin put away his usual smile, looked at Mo Yufeng seriously, then picked up the sword next to him and threw it to Mo Yufeng. "Two silverwares, we will divide it into six rounds, divided into two games, three rounds and two wins. If I win, you hand over the silverware!"

"Why should I play such a boring game with you!" Mo Yufeng rolled his eyes at him and prepared to rush forward with his sword.

Diao Yin sneered, "Game? Is it that the prince doesn't dare to play?"

Mo Yufeng clenched his fists. Ma Qingyi, who was standing beside him, grabbed his arm, frowned and shook her head. Mo Yufeng smiled at her, gave her a reassuring look, and then looked at Diao Yin, "Okay, I'll play a game with you!"

"Mo Yufeng!" Ma Qingyi wanted to pull him, but only touched the corner of his clothes, and watched Mo Yufeng walk in front of Diao Yin.

"What? You only use the fan? Don't let outsiders think that I am bullying you with a sword!" Mo Yufeng sneered and looked at him with disdain.