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Chapter 309, This is not necessarily, are you in a hurry?

The spacious palace has high curtains and although it is clean, it still feels a bit deserted.

Huaibao led Yu Xijiao to the side hall.

The side hall is not as wide as the main hall, nor as majestic as the main hall. Feng Yu is dressed in a lavender brocade robe, with black edges rolling around the collar. After being painted with gold threads, he looks noble and extraordinary. He is leaning on the large nanmu chair behind him.

He was looking through something leisurely, with a relaxed and lazy expression.

Yu Xijiao stepped forward and saluted: "I have met the crown prince."

"Sit down first!" Feng Yu raised his hand and said lazily, continuing to focus on the book in his hand.

Yu Xijiao sat down on the side. Huaibao hurriedly asked people to bring tea, and then brought it to Yu Xijiao himself with a smile: "Third Miss, please have some tea."

"Thank you, father-in-law." Yu Xijiao smiled.

"You're welcome, Miss Three." Huaibao said hurriedly, retreating behind Feng Yu.

The room was very quiet, except for the sound of Feng Yu flipping through books. Yu Xijiao raised her curled eyelashes, glanced at Feng Yu, picked up the tea, took a sip, and then put it down.

"I heard that Miss Yu is facing off against the Marquis of Zhengyuan today?" Feng Yu asked without raising his head.

"Yes." Yu Xijiao nodded.

"Miss Yu is so courageous. Even Uncle Huang's people dare to deal with her." Feng Yu's handsome lips curled up slightly, and he finally put down the book in his hand and looked at Yu Xijiao.

Yu Xijiao looked at Feng Yu and pursed her lips slightly. Although she had already made some guesses, this was the first time she heard the truth: "Yu Lanxue is going to enter the palace?"

"This time... I won't go back." Feng Yu's eyes flashed, "Miss Yu, are you really not afraid, or do you have other support, so you are not afraid that she will get favored and deal with you? Elder An and the eldest princess

Now, Marquis Xuanping... is another incompetent person. Can he protect you?"

This was not a nice thing to say, but Yu Xijiao didn't think that Feng Yu was mocking her by calling her here specifically.

"Even if Yu Lanxue enters the palace now, she will only get the lowest position, and she may not even get this. If she embezzles funeral objects, even if she is not the mastermind, so will Ning." Yu Xijiao was silent for a moment,

road.

Let’s not talk about reliance, just talk about Yu Lanxue’s next situation.

"Miss Yu San, don't you think she will be favored?" Feng Yu smiled a bit enchantingly, looking at Yu Xijiao with his dark eyes.

He looked over with a half-smile, the corners of his lips slightly raised, giving people a feeling of concentration, gentleness, and affectionate gaze. This would make any woman who was so concerned about him have a heart-warming face, so handsome, and so elegant.

However, Yu Xijiao was well aware of the bad nature of the Prince of Qi, and knew that beneath his unparalleled elegance, there was only dark and cold-blooded calculations.

When he looked at her like this, not only did she not feel excited, but she also sat upright with a respectful look on her face: "You should be favored."

In the dream, they looked like they were favored, otherwise how could Ning and Yu Lanyan suppress all the rumors and firmly secure their respective positions.

"But what if she is favored again? Now that the Ning family has been discredited, even if she stays in the palace, she may have to change her name. As the daughter of the Ning family, she will not be able to take the position of a high-ranking concubine."

Yu Xijiao raised her eyes, her eyes as calm as water, and a smile slowly spread across her lips.

"Miss Yu San, I'm afraid you have forgotten one thing. Royal affairs sometimes do not follow common sense. Historically, it was not uncommon for women who came from unbearable backgrounds to sit in high positions and even threaten the imperial power. They were of noble birth.

It’s the first step, but many people die on this first step.”

Feng Yu smiled slowly.

Yu Xijiao knew that this possibility existed. There were indeed many unreasonable things in the royal family. Some things seemed impossible, but they happened. Sometimes history always reminds people.

"I will try my best to make this possibility non-existent." Yu Xijiao blinked her long eyelashes and pursed her lips slightly.

If it really comes to that, then the sky will kill her.

"You are outside the palace, she is inside the palace... How can Miss Yu ensure that she can achieve this possibility as much as possible?" Feng Yu curled his lips sarcastically, and he didn't know when a dagger appeared in his hand, playing with it.

The dagger is very leisurely.

"There's no guarantee. I just hope she can reach the bottom this time and be unable to turn over." Yu Xijiao said frankly what she was thinking.

"Relying on so-called hope? That's the wish of the weak. Miss Yu San can only do this?" Feng Yu said disapprovingly.

"Does forcing someone to die count?" Yu Xijiao smiled, her smile as bright as a flower.

There is no sadness, only absoluteness. If she really gets to that point, even if she dies, she will not let Yu Lanxue have an easy time. If she really gets to that point, she will expose Yu Lanxuan's matter. If this doesn't work.

Whatever happens to Yu Lanxue, she can only sigh and die!

Since God has given her a chance to be reborn, she believes that she can do better and not come to this point.

"Forcing them to death? A wise man will not take it. He will do it only when he is forced to the last step." Feng Yu waved his slender fingers in front of him, "In fact, it doesn't have to be like this. This prince can provide you with a good direction.

.”

"Your Majesty, please speak." Yu Xijiao asked with a serious face.

The prince of Qi said it politely, but she didn't really take it as a "good direction". This should be what the prince of Qi meant.

"This prince needs a prince concubine, what do you think, Miss Yu?" Feng Yu played with the dagger in his hand. The cold light of the dagger reflected on his handsome face, revealing a bit of coldness and evil. His long eyelashes were raised, reflecting the dagger.

It's inexplicably heart-wrenching.

"Your Majesty, I am only thirteen years old, and my grandmother will not agree to my getting married early." Although Yu Xijiao was surprised, her expression did not change. After thinking for a while, she said bluntly.

Although there are some people who get married early in the capital, the daughters of aristocratic families will basically not marry so early. They will usually stay until they are old enough. Unless there are special circumstances, the age of thirteen is still too early for the daughters of aristocratic families.

"Miss Yu San, my son is only eighteen years old. Among the princes, I am the youngest. I don't want to get married young."

Feng Yu's voice was gentle and elegant.

His handsome face is easy to make people fall in love with him, especially when he smiles like this. The smile may seem harmless, but upon closer inspection, it hides a shocking momentum and majesty.

Yu Xijiao didn't dare to be deceived by him. This Prince of Qi was like a beautiful but poisonous flower. He looked so beautiful that every step he took could lead to death.

Regarding the relationship between the two of them, even though Feng Yu was asking for her opinion, after he opened his mouth, he no longer just asked for her opinion. This was his intention, very clear.

Yu Xijiao's long eyelashes fluttered for a few times, and finally she raised her eyes and looked at Feng Yu clearly. In the flash of lightning, she had already made a decision in her heart. In this life, she didn't care whether she would get married or not.

Perhaps it would be best to marry the prince of Qi, so that my mother and younger brother can live in Qi with more peace of mind.

"Your Majesty, I can't make the decision on this matter." Yu Xijiao said calmly.

"Anhe, the eldest princess?" Feng Yu said lazily.

Yu Xijiao nodded helplessly: "My grandmother treats me very well and will not allow my father to marry me casually."

"Okay, then I will go to An and the eldest princess. I have to get An and the eldest princess to agree." Feng Yu stabbed the dagger on the table and penetrated the wood.

Yu Xijiao's face changed slightly: "Your Majesty, my grandmother is straight-tempered, but she loves me very much."

Although she wanted to take revenge, she did not allow Prince Qi to hurt her grandmother.

"Yu Xijiao, you don't want to deal with Zhengyuan Hou Mansion, or Yu Lanxue who has entered the palace?" Feng Yu said nonchalantly.

"If these people really harm Lanxuan County Lord, I will be incompatible with them, but I will not let my grandmother get hurt because of me." Yu Xijiao said firmly, this is her bottom line, she can do anything for revenge.

It's a matter of course, but she will never hurt her loved ones who love her in this life.

After reviving her life, she doesn't just live in a blood feud, she has someone to protect.

Feng Yu smiled and said meaningfully: "Remember what you said now, it just so happens that I don't like to see the Zhengyuan Marquis Mansion either."

"Zhengyuan Hou Mansion... have you ever offended the crown prince?" Yu Xijiao looked at him and asked seriously.

There has never been a figure of the Prince of Qi in his memory, and my father only occasionally talked about the Prince of Qi.

Yu Xijiao really didn't expect why Feng Yu would go to Zhengyuan Hou Mansion and fight to the death.

"The assassin who assassinated my prince was let go by the Zhengyuan Hou Mansion. I can't believe that his plot was in vain." Feng Yu clapped his hands and replied seriously.

Yu Xijiao remembered that this person would be worth every penny, and he would retaliate.

Fortunately, the two of them reached the same destination by different paths.

"Do you know why my prince came to Beijing?" Feng Yu suddenly asked.

After Yu Xijiao was silent for a while, she said calmly: "As a hostage."

She had an intuition that this person understood her tricks, and now he was watching her act, and would even help her, just because he needed it.

The so-called birthday congratulations to the Queen Mother are actually just a reason. The Queen Mother's birthday is not short now.

"Okay...what a hostage!" Feng Yu almost laughed. He didn't expect that this cunning girl would be so sincere. She said such words in front of him without fear of becoming angry.

He picked up the tea cup on the table and took an elegant sip, and then said: "If I can get a wife and have children here, the emperor would be very willing to see it. If my father wants to abolish me in the future, the emperor will still do it for me."

The nephew vented his anger and reprimanded his father in a legitimate manner. If there is a prince who is a hostage, it is best to raise him to waste."

"Prince...how much time will it take?" Yu Xijiao understood and asked sincerely.

"That's not necessarily the case. Are you in a hurry?" Feng Yu smiled faintly and asked lazily, turning his head to the side.

"There's no rush, the prince's matters are more urgent." Yu Xijiao's eyes flashed and she shook her head. She really just asked casually. She wanted too much in this life, and she didn't want marriage.

"Let's make an appointment first. Then it's up to the Imperial Grandmother and your grandmother. Sooner or later, the matter is settled." Feng Yu stopped smiling and his eyes darkened.

This time there was no intention to ask Yu Xijiao again.

Yu Xijiao's eyes were a little darker. The prince of Qi in front of him obviously had great control. In just a few words, he mastered the entire rhythm and his own emotions.

Everything is reasonable and reasonable. Is there really so much reasonableness in the royal family?

"Come here." Feng Yu waved to him.

Yu Xijiao stood up in confusion and took a step forward.

"Come here more." Feng Yu said again.

Yu Xijiao took two steps forward and stood cautiously in front of him.

"Lower your head." Feng Yu hooked his extended fingers.

Yu Xi carefully lowered her head slightly, and then she couldn't help but cry out in pain, and subconsciously covered her ears with her hands. She watched in shock as the hand that flicked her ears was taken back as if nothing had happened!

Is this guy okay?


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