"Your Highness, your health has never been good. This is going to cost you your life." Su Ruoan's face tightened a little.

"No wonder the prince's health never improves every time I treat him. The emperor is really vicious." Feng Yunmu agreed.

Zhan Bai came over directly: "Prince, let's move out of here now."

Compared to their panic and anger, Cang Boyi was much calmer: "Even if we move out of here, the emperor will still arrange another house for me. His wish for my death will never change."

Ye Xingchen frowned: "Why does the emperor hate you so much?"

“To be honest with you, Princess Mo, the late emperor originally wanted my prince to succeed him, but unfortunately the late emperor was seriously ill at the time, and my prince was fighting at the border and couldn’t come back, which gave the emperor the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

By the time my prince rushes back, everything will be a foregone conclusion. All those who support my prince will be murdered, suppressed or threatened by the emperor. In the end, in order to calm public anger, the emperor only appoints him as regent.

In fact, my prince has no intention of becoming the emperor, but the emperor is worried. He has been attacking the prince openly and covertly over the years, and he even gave the prince a beauty before. "

"Oh, are you sending a beauty to the prince?" Ye Xingchen looked over.

Cang Boyi's face turned cold, and Su Ruoan shrank her neck in fear: "Princess Mo, don't get me wrong, that beauty was sent back by my prince before she even entered the prince's mansion. My prince never gets close to women."

Cang Boyi then retracted his glare and explained, "This king never lets women get close to him. Everyone in the capital of Cangyue Nation knows this."

When Ye Xingchen looked up, he happened to meet Cang Boyi's black eyes as deep as the sea, and was slightly stunned.

[Is the Regent explaining this to me? ]

[Actually, he doesn't need to tell me this. The regent is powerful and handsome, and any woman would like him.]

[But the woman sent by the emperor definitely had bad intentions. Fortunately, the regent was not deceived.]

Cang Boyi heard Ye Xingchen's thoughts and knew that she was not angry, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me something, aren't you afraid that I will betray you?" Ye Xingchen deliberately joked.

Zhan Bai subconsciously tightened his sword, but Su Ruoan glared at him and said, "Reckless man, the prince can bring Princess Mo back to the palace, which shows that he treats her as his own. Princess Mo will naturally not say anything nonsense."

Otherwise, Su Ruoan would not have easily told Ye Xingchen these things.

Zhan Bai subconsciously looked at his prince, and seeing the regent glaring at him coldly, Zhan Bai was shocked: "It was my recklessness, please punish me, Prince."

"Without my order, you are not allowed to act on your own, and you are not allowed to be disrespectful to Princess Mo. I trust Princess Mo!" Cang Boyi's voice was solemn and majestic.

"yes."

Ye Xingchen felt warm in his heart. He didn't expect that the Regent would say that he trusted him in front of his confidants.

She naturally has to be worthy of this trust.

"Your Highness, please give me your left hand." Ye Xingchen said.

Although Cang Boyi was puzzled, he still stretched out his left hand.

Ye Xingchen took Cang Boyi's left hand, pulled out the hairpin on his head, and pierced Cang Boyi's index finger. Bright red blood gushed out instantly.

Ye Xingchen used a hairpin to dip Cang Boyi's blood and drew a talisman in the air. Others could not see what she wrote. They only saw a red light instantly enter the Regent's body. Then everyone saw a thin green smoke-like thing floating in the air at the Regent's left wrist.

"Princess Mo, what is this?" Feng Yunmu asked in shock.

Ye Xingchen frowned: "This is the thing that stole the prince's luck."

Cang Boyi's expression also turned a little colder, because he could feel that it was that mist-like thing that was constantly draining the strength from his body.

Several people immediately followed the mist and walked out of the hall, turning left and right, and finally arrived at the ancestral hall. The mist was floating from the sword of the late emperor enshrined inside.

Cang Boyi’s face was gloomy and terrifying, with veins bulging on his forehead: “When I rushed back from the border, my father’s body had already been buried, and my brother said that this was something my father left for him.

This is my father's sword. I treasure it very much, so I enshrine it in the ancestral hall. Seeing this sword is like seeing my father. I come here every day to burn incense and kneel down to worship. He actually tampered with my father's sword. How dare he! "

Cang Boyi was filled with hatred, and the originally fine mist on his wrist suddenly turned thicker and darker, and the Regent's face turned pale in an instant.

"Your Highness, please don't be angry!" Ye Xingchen advised.

"It's all because of this sword that the prince is at fault. I'm going to destroy the sword right now." Zhan Bai said as he was about to take action.

"If we destroy it, the prince's stolen luck will never come back. We can take advantage of the situation." Ye Xingchen spoke out to stop them.

"Take advantage of their own tactic?"

Ye Xingchen didn't explain. He took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, cut his palm with a hairpin, stained the paper with Cang Boyi and his own blood, drew a blood talisman on the yellow paper, and then pasted the talisman on the sword.

The hissing sound was very harsh, and then the black mist on Cang Boyi's wrist became transparent, and finally turned into a fine red mist, and Cang Boyi's face gradually returned to normal.

"Princess Mo, what am I doing?" Cang Boyi asked in shock.

He felt that his lost strength was returning little by little, and his body was no longer as cold as before, and he seemed to be able to feel a little warmth.

"I have reversed the prince's luck. The stolen luck of the prince will soon come back, and it will also absorb the luck of the person who harmed you. It can be said that I am giving someone a taste of his own medicine." Ye Xingchen explained.

"Princess Mo is so awesome. I really admire her." Feng Yunmu said admiringly.

"If this is the case, will someone find out?" Su Ruoan asked the key question.

"No, that person stole a lot of the prince's luck, so naturally he wouldn't think of reversing his luck. Besides, this is not something that can be done overnight. As long as you keep your mouth shut and don't tell anyone, no one will know."

"Thank you, Princess Mo. You are truly a great benefactor to my prince." Su Ruoan said gratefully.

"I was rude just now, I'm sorry, Princess Mo." Zhan Bai looked apologetic.

"You really should reflect on yourself. You are so reckless when being with the Regent. If you don't change, you will only harm your prince in the future." Ye Xingchen snorted coldly.

She didn't have a good impression of Zhan Bai. If it weren't for the fact that the storybook said Zhan Bai was loyal to the Regent and was shot to death while trying to save the Regent, Ye Xingchen would have dealt with him long ago.

The most hateful people are those who are blindly loyal.

“Princess Mo’s teaching is correct. I will remember it.” Zhan Bai said apologetically.

"Thank you for saving me again today." Cang Boyi was grateful to Ye Xingchen from the bottom of his heart.

"Your Highness, you are too polite. I cannot help you break the curse in this yard for the time being. If the curse is broken suddenly, it will definitely arouse that person's suspicion. But I can give your Highness a few talismans. With these talismans, you will not be restricted by the curse and your body will return to normal." Ye Xingchen took out a few yellow talismans, thought for a while, and then dripped a drop of blood from his palm on each yellow talisman before handing it over.

Cang Boyi reached out to take it, looking at the deep red on her palm, feeling distressed: "The wound must be very painful."