With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

Chapter 620 Your clothes are crooked, let me straighten them out, is there any problem?

The moonlight was slightly cool, but the air was hot. The stuffy atmosphere was like the heat waves from the edge of a stove, which kept pouring down on the body, making people feel hot and dry.

“You can’t force everyone to follow the path you’ve paved!”

"As long as they can send the damned to hell, they are willing to go to hell together!"

Shu He lay in bed, unable to fall asleep, thinking about what Yang Rongsheng had said.

She's right.

Maybe her intentions are good, but her ideas are not the right path for everyone.

Since Xiaoxiang Tower can accommodate all kinds of desperate people, it naturally has to respect everyone's own choices.

How could she, who had also experienced hatred, not understand the obsession that "hatred" creates in people?

Oh, never mind!

Let them be!

She sighed softly, and as soon as she turned around, she saw a dark figure beside the bed.

Her face turned cold, and she subconsciously pulled out a silver hairpin from under her pillow and stabbed the man.

There was only a flash of silver light, and her hand was tightly clamped by someone. A sharp look flashed in her eyes. She moved her left hand again, but was thrown onto the bed in the next second.

Just as she was about to scold him, a faint scent of pine wood wafted into her nose, softening her entire stiff body.

Surprise flashed in her eyes, "Why are you back?!"

Above the black mask were a pair of familiar eyes, bright, deep, and full of tenderness.

The mask was taken off, revealing a face that had not been seen for many days. He was still so handsome that people could not help but feel their hearts beating fast.

"I miss you."

He looked at her and said softly.

A deep and powerful voice with a slight rustling texture sounded, making people feel as if they were being pierced by an electric current.

Without waiting for her to speak, the face that was so close to her came close and bit her rosy and soft lips lightly.

"Hmm~"

Her whole body stiffened, and a numbing sound rang out uncontrollably from her throat. This made the man above him even more unable to control himself.

The already hot weather, coupled with the rapidly rising heat from the man's body, made her feel as if she had been soaked in a sweat vat.

She instinctively reached out to push him away, but her twisting body, separated by the thin gauze dress, made it impossible for the man to pull away, and he became even more addicted.

Until something hard touched her body, and then she jumped up as if she had been electrocuted.

He sat aside and quickly adjusted his robe in front of him, as if he wanted to cover something.

Shu He, who finally got some fresh air, felt relaxed. The departure of the "stove" made her feel the coolness in the air instantly.

After a short rest, she sat up and looked at the person who had come. In the moonlight, she saw that his handsome face was full of embarrassment.

Thinking of the touch just now, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, "Oh, the dignified Prince Li is also shy? What's wrong? Did you do something wrong?"

As she spoke, she reached out and lifted the hem of his clothes.

"Shu He!" His face changed, he quickly held her hand, and called her name through gritted teeth.

She suppressed a smile, and looked at him with a pair of slightly innocent eyes, "What's wrong? Your clothes are crooked. Let me straighten them for you. Is there anything wrong?"

Baili Moqing glared at her unhappily and held her hand in his palm, preventing her from moving.

She chuckled, stopped teasing him, and moved closer to him. "Didn't you go to Yaozhou on orders? Why are you back? Have you finished dealing with things over there?"

The bright moonlight poured in and hit her cheek. Thin beads of sweat flickered slightly under the silver light as she breathed. Her slightly damp hair stuck to her snow-white, clean collarbone, which was covered with sweat, exuding a captivating temptation.

The anger that had just been suppressed surged up again, almost burning away all his rationality.

His Adam's apple moved slightly and he looked away with difficulty.

"The matter in Yaozhou has been dealt with, but I can't come back now..."

When he spoke, his voice was even more hoarse, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.

After hearing this, Shu He lost his desire to tease. He straightened his face and asked, "Did the fourth brother make a move?"

Baili Moqing turned to look at her in surprise, "How did you know?"

Shu He told him about his visit to Xiaoxiang Tower in the evening.

"Old Four appears to be depressed and listless on the surface, but in reality, he has been planning this since the first day of his captivity."

Baili Moqing sneered, "He should have almost prepared everything these days."

Shu He was a little worried, "What does he want to do? How to do it?"

"I've looked at the mines in Yaozhou. The ore they've mined can create weapons that exceed my expectations, and the weapons I've found aren't all of them."

Seeing that he had no intention of continuing, she asked, "Are you saying that he has weapons hidden somewhere else?"

Baili Moqing nodded.

She is still like this, she understands things immediately.

Shu He recalled the letter he had sent to Zhen Li before leaving, and immediately blurted out, "He wants to raise an army and usurp the throne?!"

Baili Moqing looked at her calmly, as if he agreed with what she said.

"But that's impossible, right? The Imperial Palace has 50,000 guards. Even if the Fourth Brother has weapons, it's useless without so many troops. He can't even break into the Imperial Palace gate!"

Looking at her serious expression, Baili Moqing felt both relieved and impressed.

Her intuition is so sharp that it's frightening.

Seeing her in trouble, he reminded her, "What if he doesn't want to attack the palace?"

"Isn't it the palace?"

Shu He frowned. If not the palace, where else could it be?

If he wants to ascend to the throne, he must obtain the emperor's decree of succession. Without the emperor's decree, with so many princes in Kyoto, it is simply wishful thinking for him to sit on that position!

But if he didn't attack the palace, how could he get the imperial edict he wanted?

It’s impossible to let...

Thinking of this, Shu He's eyes suddenly lit up and everything became clear to him.

"You mean..."

Seeing that she had guessed it, Baili Moqing reached out and covered her mouth.

"Just so you know. I can't be in Kyoto these few days. When the time comes, just take care of Yi'er!"

Shu He's face was solemn and he couldn't help but worry.

"Do we have to wait until then?"