Han Mo found himself at a loss for words.
His Mr. Jiu's heart... was too dark.
When it came to schemes, he couldn't outplay him.
And yet, he was burdened with the role of a strategist.
"Mr. Jiu is wise."
Then he thought of Wuya's Emperor's Destiny.
He felt that Heaven was still on his side,
as long as that woman didn't come to influence him.
General Mansion
Huo Dingyuan looked at the sobbing servants in the courtyard.
"That's all. I can't remember anything else."
"The Young Master was indeed peaceful when he passed. Perhaps because the Eldest Princess was by his side. He died in the Eldest Princess's arms."
"Master, the Young Master has been gone for so many years now, please let it go."
"The Young Master was most fond of the Eldest Princess. By suspecting her like this, if the Young Master knew underneath the ground, how distressed he would be."
...
The servants attending to Huo Yu hadn't detected anything unusual.
