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"Don't go to the hunting ground tomorrow." Mo Qianye looked at the scattered palaces and the dark attic, which made her suddenly have difficulty breathing. Her father actually didn't like her to participate. He just didn't go. When she was a child, in this palace,
He dotes on her so much.
Yun Huan looked at the princess's lonely expression and took a sad step forward: "Is this how the princess is appointed? Just now, Lord Du was simply——"
Mo Qianye smiled faintly, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, dazzling and dazzling: "I am a mere minister, but I don't take him seriously."
Yun Huan stopped talking after hearing the words and silently followed the princess. She felt that the princess was not worth it. The Yan country was in a superior position in the current situation. If the princess didn't care, that country that she had never heard of might be able to come to the end.
Is the princess willing to marry such a being?
…
In the emperor's palace, Du Hongsheng knelt on the emperor's bed. Instead of comforting Emperor Mo, who was still angry, he told Emperor Mo that the princess had deceived him into entering the hunting ground with added jealousy. There was a rare hint of pampering and helplessness in his tone.
When Emperor Mo heard this, he hated Tie Tai's heart because of Du Hongsheng's tolerance for his daughter at this moment. He was slightly moved. No matter how bad he was, she was still a daughter. No matter how hard the beating was, it still hurt to the bones. Maybe she could be kind after getting married. Emperor Mo
It further strengthened the decision to marry the unfilial daughter Qianye to Du Hongsheng. Du Hongsheng was honest and said that his wife had not yet given birth to a child, so it was not a loss for Qianye.
Emperor Mo was lying on the bed, his face pale and he said sadly: "From now on...Qianye...you just need to be more disciplined and don't worry about my face."
"Wei Chen dare not."
…
Early in the morning, Ying Fengliu was wrapped in a black suit, his skin showing a gray color. He got up early to dance with his sword, and suddenly saw Ying Fengliu wearing yesterday's clothes, standing outside his door in a daze.
Yingfeng hurriedly handed the sword to his subordinate and walked over: "Second Fatty, Second Fatty."
"Brother..." Ying Fengliu called him with a sallow face. He unconsciously took a step and stopped moving. He thought about it all night. In addition to giving himself more headaches, he didn't know whether he should continue his initial affection. He liked it.
Yes, I really like it.
Yingfeng hurriedly straightened his shoulders and carefully looked at his brother from head to toe. His heart suddenly became filled with anger: "She gave you another look, didn't she? Feng Liu! How many times do I have to tell you before you give up! You——
"
"Brother, I'm tired and want to take a rest." Ying Fengliu said, pushing his second brother away mentally and closing the door with a lonely expression.
Yingfeng had never seen his brother behave like this before, so he intuitively put all the blame on Zhou Tian, so he ran to Luo Ximing and shouted angrily: "What do you care about, what has become of him now! I
Look, he stood outside all night and didn’t sleep at all.”
Luo Ximing suddenly raised his head: "What now?"
Yingfeng became even more angry: "That's not the point. The point is that Fengliu is very unhappy because that woman! Simply, if Fengliu likes it, make Zhou Tian a fool for Fengliu. If Fengliu doesn't want it, let her get away as far away as possible."
How far! I feel upset just looking at it!" After Yingfeng finished speaking, he closed the door and went out.
Luo Ximing pondered for a moment and sighed, then stood up. The jade beige brocade flowered robe flowed down like morning light. Her resolute face showed a bit of helplessness. Her fingers, which were more delicate than jade, seemed to be filled with infinite glory. Her voice remained the same as before.
Pinghe: "Go to Rongsheng Inn."
Zhou Tian was already preparing to set off. Su Yi was packing things nearby. From time to time, he came over and said something in Zhou Tian's ear. Zhou Tian smiled, his handsome and enchanting appearance was charming and handsome in the morning light, which made Su Yi distracted from time to time.
Sun Qingmu's arm has been fixed after complicated treatment. He and Eunuch Lu came from the opposite side. Seeing the friendship flowing between His Highness and Su Yi, neither of them said anything about it. Su Yi didn't reply last night, and Sun Qingmu didn't want to
Speculating on what happened between him and the prince, he just silently stepped forward to take over the waiter's work, and set out what was needed as a whole.
When Zhou Tian saw Sun Qingmu moving, he said: "Stop it, rest will hurt your hand again? Does it still hurt?" After Zhou Tian asked, he felt that he had asked nonsense. How could it not hurt?
Sun Qingmu shook his head silently, and carried the box onto the carriage with Eunuch Lu: "Master, Yexue is not feeling well, so he won't go with us today." He seemed still angry that Zhou Tian had snatched the wooden board he was carving yesterday.
Zhou Tian smiled, guessing that it was because of his small-mindedness that he didn't calm down. Yesterday, she said that she was partial and ignored his mood in order to please her man and made him suffer. Zhou Tian didn't laugh to death. He had so many wooden boards that he could make him suffer.
He crushed himself to death: "That's right."
The group of people were fully equipped and officially set off on the road. Eunuch Lu followed the prince, saying something, and occasionally helped his highness to tie up his slightly wrinkled clothes. He thought that there was no attentive person around to serve his highness, and his highness was not a particular person. Mr. Su
Also, there are creases on His Highness's sleeves, and he doesn't even bother to deal with them. Alas, Eunuch Lu can't help but feel guilty because he doesn't live with the prince anymore.
Su Yi walked to Sun Qingmu. He was in a very good mood and his overall mental state was surprisingly good: "I'll tell you good news."
"What?" Sun Qingmu was distracted, wondering what good news Su Yi could have.
Su Yi came close to Sun Qingmu's ear and lowered his voice lower than usual: "The prince is going to marry you. It may be the daughter of the Xin family. I'm not sure yet. Don't just think about other girls." Su Yi was serious this time.
With good intentions, Sun Qingmu has long been disdainful of collaborating with them. Now that the prince is a saint and the country is peaceful and the people are safe, with Sun Qingmu's current prestige, it is the best news to leave the palace and live a normal man's life:
"You are so blessed. Miss Xin can't say that she is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but no one knows her mastery of music. It's time for you to have fun, and don't forget about your brother when you get promoted and make a fortune in the future," Su Yi said.
After that, his emotions were mixed with the resolution of the old grudges against his mortal enemy and the infinite blessings for Sun Qingmu's future. Once this person left, Su Yi didn't dare to say that he would be the only one in the palace in the future, but his status would definitely be better than it is now.
Sun Qingmu's face changed slightly, and he tried hard to find traces of rumors on Su Yi's face, but failed. So the prince mentioned this to Su Yi last night? Why did she tell Su Yi this? Sun Qingmu suddenly felt unhappy with Su Yi.
Knowing this! It's as if something that belongs to him and the prince is being spied on. It's unpleasant. What does the prince mean by telling Su Yi this?
Sun Qingmu followed the team and walked quietly. Did he really mean this? Why? Sun Qingmu couldn't help but look at the back of the person walking in front.
"Aren't you very happy?" Su Yi patted Sun Qingmu without forgetting the past grudge, to show their mutual joy.
Sun Qingmu couldn't help but want to ask, did he look like someone who needed to leave the palace urgently: "Don't talk nonsense in the future if there is no basis for it."
"Why is there no basis? The prince told me this personally! Why did he suddenly stop leaving?"
Luo Ximing looked at Zhou Tian, his attitude was far from arrogant, his character was like this: "Take a step to speak."
Zhou Tian glanced at him, he had not seen this person for only a few days, which made his teeth hurt even more. It seemed that the jade energy condensed from sand in his body was not cultivated in vain. The only person in the entire Ying family who could communicate with him was probably this person: "Lu
Father-in-law, please wait for them to leave first, I will be there in a moment."
Eunuch Lu was a little worried: "But he is..."
Su Yi and Sun Qingmu also crowded over. Sun Qingmu looked at Zhou Tian worriedly: "What's going on?"
"Who is that person?" Su Yi was on alert intuitively, feeling that this person was very dangerous, someone he didn't like in every aspect.
Zhou Tian smiled at them reassuringly and motioned to Lu Yongming to take them away immediately: "It's okay, wait for me at the hunting ground. I'll be there in a minute."
Luo Ximing casually entered an inconspicuous inn, and the shop suddenly looked mediocre and dilapidated.
Zhou Tian looked at him sitting on the slightly greasy table that covered his 'brand name' clothes, and suddenly felt that he was not a picky person. Maybe it was because the people around him dressed him up too delicately, and he looked like a casual person.
Aloof and unattainable: "Something's wrong." Zhou Tian sat opposite him.
This is the third time Luo Ximing has seen her, and he still can't tell the difference in her slightly thin body. He doesn't deny that from a human perspective, her eyebrows are very good, but they are a little sharp and casual.
Aggressive, but on a woman's face, she is not what my aunt likes: "The two just now are your people."
Zhou Tian understood what he meant: "Yes." Fortunately, you didn't use 'two'.
"You can answer my question, what do you need?"
Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel funny. The good impression she had just now was a little upset by his inability to speak. She seemed to be very impatient with him: "I should ask you if you plan to let me go. You think it's my right not to play."
In your hand? If Ying Fengliu wants to, I don’t think I can sit here and talk to you, not to mention, I’m living a good life, what should I do with him if I have nothing to do, I’m not sick!”
Luo Ximing finally discovered that this man had another advantage: he knew current affairs: "What did you do to him yesterday?"
"What did he say to you! I advise you not to spoil him too much. He threatened to touch my people in front of me. Even if I am not worthy of your mention, I will not lose my temper. If your brother dares to touch me
I don’t want to let him have an easy time!"
"You usually talk to him like this." Luo Ximing's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be angry.
"Isn't this what you need?" Zhou Tian asked back.
Luo Ximing looked at her seriously. The woman in front of him gave him an inexplicable aura of irritation. Her eyes were not clean. Power, desire, and worldly battles were all incompatible with simplicity, and they were not like that night.
There was a flash of confusion in the fire: "You dare to say that you didn't take advantage of the romantic element."
Zhou Tian suddenly felt funny. Zhou Tian suddenly leaned forward and looked at him sarcastically with his left hand on his chin. His eyes were frivolous and affectionate: "Do you think I will fall in love with him? Then you think too highly of your brother. If you let me
I choose, I think I will like you more, what do you think?" Zhou Tian said and quickly covered his hand that was on the table, and the touch was as soft as what he saw.
Luo Ximing seemed to be dazed for a moment and forgot to withdraw his hand immediately. When he regained consciousness, he seemed to be at a disadvantage if he tried to dodge again.
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