"Just now..." Di Jingmo looked at the angry An Beisheng and said, "Thank you for saving my life."

An Beisheng looked at him coldly.

Di Jingmo stood up from the ground and watched An Beisheng suddenly reach out his hand and gently touch the corner of her bleeding lips.

An Beisheng was startled, looking at Di Jingmo who had a slightly distressed look in his eyes and forgot to resist for a moment.

"I will marry you as soon as possible." Di Jingmo said.

An Beisheng: "..."

An Beisheng gritted his teeth and slapped his hand away: "I don't need it!"

Di Jingmo looked at his hand that was patted down and couldn't help laughing.

An Beisheng turned around and looked at Yingying and Jiujiu, and said coldly: "Let's go."

Yingying and Jiujiu nodded carefully.

"A Sheng." Di Jingmo called out.

An Beisheng paused and stared at the pebble in front of her. Asheng... Except for her father, queen, queen, and Fu Wenran, no one called her "Asheng".

"Asheng..." Di Jingmo wanted to say something, but An Beisheng turned around and interrupted: "Don't call me Asheng!"

Di Jingmo frowned, looking at An Beisheng's red eyes and not knowing how to react.

Yingying grabbed An Beisheng and carefully comforted her: "Master..."

An Beisheng took two deep breaths and suppressed the sadness in his heart: "His Royal Highness King Yi, just call me Beisheng. I saw that the Red Hunfan is no longer a problem to His Highness King Yi, so I left first."

Turn around and leave without hesitation.

Di Jingmo looked at her leaving back thoughtfully, and waved his hand to call out a person in the darkness.

"Continue to check for me everything that happened to her from childhood to adulthood." Di Jingmo ordered.

The man in the dark hesitated for a moment: "My subordinates have investigated Miss An's experience many times and got the same information."

Di Jingmo glanced at him.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the man's forehead, and he said: "This subordinate deserves to die, I will go and investigate now."

The man disappeared quickly. Di Jingmo thought for a moment and turned around to go to Lin Sige where Cen Weiyue was imprisoned.

In Linsi Pavilion, Cen Weiyue sat on the ground in despair.

"Creak." Cen Weiyue's eyes moved when she heard the door being opened. She slowly raised her head and looked at the person at the door.

"Di Jingmo?" Cen Weiyue stared at Di Jingmo in disbelief.

Di Jingmo looked at her and said: "Princess Shuya, killing a prince is not a light crime."

Cen Weiyue had tears in her eyes: "I don't want to harm you, I don't want to harm you... It's An Beisheng who deserves to die, it's that bitch An Beisheng!!"

Her face became extremely ferocious, and she wished she could kill An Beisheng right now.

Di Jingmo's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to strangle her neck.

Cen Weiyue's face instantly turned red. She slapped Di Jingmo's hand that was holding her neck, her eyes gradually turning frightened.

Seeing that she was about to suffocate to death, Di Jingmo threw her to the ground. Cen Weiyue suddenly breathed in air and couldn't help coughing loudly.

"If you dare to say one more thing that I don't like to hear, I will kill you." Di Jingmo curled his lips slightly and looked at Cen Weiyue threateningly.

Cen Weiyue pointed at Di Jingmo with a trembling finger and said: "I am the Zhirong Kingdom...cough cough cough, the most beloved princess of the Zhirong Kingdom, you can't kill me, and you can't...cough cough cough

...You don’t dare to kill me!”

"Don't you dare?" Di Jingmo asked back. He looked at Cen Weiyue, gathered strength in his hand and slapped her chest from the air.

Cen Weiyue's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You can try to see if I dare." Di Jingmo looked at Cen Weiyue expressionlessly.

Cen Weiyue trembled, realizing for the first time that she didn't understand the man in front of her at all.

"If you want to return to Zhirong Kingdom alive and be your most beloved princess, then answer my questions seriously." Di Jingmo casually pulled up a chair and looked at Cen Weiyue condescendingly.

Cen Weiyue was trembling, looking at Di Jingmo as if she were looking at an evil ghost.

Emperor Jingmo asked: "Why did you come to Rongguo to find water-bearing beads?"

Cen Weiyue did not answer.

Di Jingmo glanced at her, and the next second, a flying blade was inserted directly into the back of Cen Weiyue's hand.

"Ah!!" Cen Weiyue screamed, covering her bloody hands and looking at Di Jingmo in shock.

Di Jingmo's expression did not change: "If I want you to die, I will find a way to kill you suddenly even if you return to Zhirong Kingdom. Princess Shuya, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

Cen Weiyue looked at Di Jingmo in fear, her original beautiful face could no longer see her original appearance.

"I will ask you one last time, what are you doing with the water-containing beads?" Di Jingmo asked coldly.

Cen Weiyue shuddered, and she said to Di Jingmo: "You can use water-containing beads to synthesize a magical weapon."

Di Jingmo glanced at her and motioned for her to continue.

"I don't know the rest. My father just asked me to come to Tianxi Kingdom to look for water-bearing beads. I don't know anything about the rest." Cen Weiyue shook her head.

"How did Zhirong State know that there were water-bearing beads in Tianxi State?" Di Jingmo asked again.

Cen Weiyue cried and shook her head: "I don't know, my father said that as long as I find the water-bearing beads... he will let me marry you."

"Marry me?" Di Jingmo suddenly laughed: "Do you still want to marry me now?"

Cen Weiyue shrank.

This man is too terrifying. Her foundation-building mirror cultivation is not enough in front of him. However, in the entire Mu'an continent, no one knows that the second prince of the Tianxi Kingdom, Di Jingmo, knows the spiritual arts.

Everyone only knew that Emperor Jingmo was unparalleled in beauty and loved by the leader of the Tianxi Kingdom. It was rumored that he was cruel and violent, but... Cen Weiyue thought the rumors were false.

Di Jingmo's aloof and hopeless look made Cen Weiyue unable to believe the rumored Di Jingmo, until today...

Cen Weiyue's heart was full of regrets. If she had known this, she should not have come to this Tianxi Kingdom.

"Princess Shuya, this year you sold private salt and obtained six hundred taels of gold. The year before last, you replaced the death row inmates in Rongguo's heavenly prison. The year before last, you personally poisoned and killed a princess of Rongguo." Di Jing.

Mo looked at Cen Weiyue as if she were counting all the family treasures.

Cen Weiyue looked at Di Jingmo as if looking at a ghost.

Di Jingmo asked: "If you want to survive, do you know what to do today?"

Cen Weiyue nodded hurriedly: "I know, I know. I won't tell anyone what happened today, absolutely not."

"anything else?"

Cen Weiyue reacted for a moment, and then realized what Di Jingmo was talking about. She said: "From now on, I will never cause trouble for Miss An."

Di Jingmo nodded with satisfaction.

He took out a pill from his arms and directly tapped one of Cen Weiyue's acupuncture points. She immediately opened her mouth in pain, and Di Jingmo threw the pill into her mouth.

Cen Weiyue coughed a few times and swallowed instinctively.

"Every two months, someone will give you an antidote. If you don't take the antidote within two months, your whole body will fester and die." Di Jingmo finished his sentence.
Chapter completed!