"Sir, I won ten games in a row with Eyebrow Blade."
Mo Fei closed his eyes, pinched his index finger with his thumb, and tapped lightly on the table. When he heard the guard coming to report, he couldn't help but smile: "Very good, the person recommended by Zuo Qing is reliable. It seems that we are sure to win today's competition."
"But something strange is that no one present except Sun Liao went up."
The knocking sound stopped suddenly, and he opened his eyes suddenly and asked: "None of them have played?"
"Yes. I heard that Xilou bribed them so that he could marry Fo Zhen."
"It's not surprising that the two of them have been a couple since childhood..." He suddenly thought of something, "If it is really Xilou, then the recent rumors about him and the gentleman from Shu Youtang are false?"
"It sounds true, but as a man, there are always three wives and four concubines. The singer lady is so noble, who doesn't want to marry her home."
Mo Fei nodded: "Indeed, after all, Xilou is the Young Master of the Yan Kingdom. There is no reason to only marry one wife." Then he ordered him, "Go tell Mei Yan Dao and let him do his best to win. I will
Give him unexpected benefits."
"yes."
"Where is Zuo Qing now?"
"Subordinate... I've lost you." The guard immediately knelt down, too nervous to raise his head.
Mo Fei's face suddenly darkened, but he did not have an attack. He straightened his chest, raised his sleeves, stretched out his hand gracefully, and put it gently on his head: "Duanyunxuan is not big, and the terrain is not complicated.
"How do you manage to lose track of a person who doesn't know any martial arts skills at all?" He bent down slightly, his face almost in front of him, "I'm very curious, please tell me."
The guard replied tremblingly: "My subordinate has neglected his duty, but now he is sitting at Su Yan's seat, and his subordinates have sent people to keep an eye on him."
Mo Fei raised his head and looked at the corridor opposite, feeling even more uneasy. Whether it was Xilou or Mr. Su, they seemed to be inextricably linked to Zuo Qing, but he couldn't figure it out. It seemed... that he was there
Deliberately guard yourself.
Yan'er is not a person who doesn't care about the overall situation. He is so repulsive to Zuo Qing. Is there really a problem in this?
"Forget it, let's not argue with you kid!" Murphy sighed and slowly sat back in his seat, "The most important thing right now is to win this competition. You go and prepare what you should prepare."
The guard said yes, then knelt down and retreated.
At present, the most popular voice in the arena is the eyebrow knives, so the result should not be surprising. However, Su Yan is very disappointed.
Looking at all the major aristocratic families in the world, or even the entire martial arts world, there are a lot of people who are better-looking than him. How come the person who finally married Fo Zhen was such a crooked melon?
Su Yan rolled his eyes angrily and wailed: "Unlucky for the singer, unlucky for the singer!"
Su Yan howled, and Xilou, who was lying on the recliner with his eyes closed and wrapped in a blanket, sat up in fright. He glanced at her faintly, "Although the eyebrow knife looks ordinary, he has not married yet, so he is better than me."
Good for the children of aristocratic families who already have three wives and four concubines."
"What do you know? If you think well, if you get married, I will give you a big gift!" After thinking about it, he added: "I wish you a happy wedding, a happy marriage, and a son soon!"
Xilou knew that she was still angry, so he moved his seat a little further and wiped the teapot for her like a dog.
Su Yan didn't even look at him, but his heart was in a mess. He didn't know whether to forgive him or to hate him. This matter was not entirely Xilou's fault. After all, there is no right or wrong in love, only whether it is suitable or not.
Suitable.
But why is it the Buddha?
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of blue clothes. When he looked up, Fo Zhen was already sitting between him and Xi Lou, holding a handful of melon seeds and looking at them with a smile.
"You, why are you here?" Su Yan stuttered nervously.
"Today I am looking for a husband, so of course I have to check it, otherwise I won't know what my husband looks like on the wedding day!"
Su Yan's jaw almost dropped and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you? Yesterday..."
"Yesterday?" Fo Zhen thought for a while and then said, "That day I went for a walk in the back garden and met Chen Sheng, who said that the rabbit raised in the yard was in labor, so I went back to deliver the baby. Why, you have something to do with me?
?”
"Deliver the baby? Why do you want to deliver the baby?"
"Difficult labor."
"Why do you need to deliver the baby when it's difficult to give birth?!"
"What a sin it is to eat the meat of a rabbit that died in childbirth!"
"..."
Xilou's voice drifted over, and he was a little sad: "You should bear grudges against me, but don't let it go..."
Fo Zhen looked at him doubtfully: "Master Fang, the water in our well has never touched the water in the river, so how can we hold grudges? Could it be that you took the wrong medicine and you came to say this out of nowhere?"
Su Yan and Xi Lou looked at each other, and then came to a clear conclusion: She had taken the wrong medicine.
Fo Zhen said again: "I heard that princes from all countries and princes have participated in the competition. After all, Fang Zhangsi is also the second son of Yan State. Did you participate?" Xilou nodded, wanting to explain this, but Fo Zhen tightened his grip
Then he said: "As a woman, you will get married sooner or later, but it also depends on who you marry. The head of the house has outstanding grace and both civil and military skills. He is one of the best in Ruoshui City. Marrying you is a hundred times better than that vulgar man on the stage."
"
Su Yan didn't know whether to be sad or happy. She had forgotten, completely forgotten, but looking at her innocent appearance, her heart hurt like a knife.
"Don't worry, I won't let you get married casually, let alone let anyone influence your destiny!" Although he said this, Su Yan had no chance of winning, and he didn't know that he was trying to comfort him by saying this.
who.
"Sister Su is too worried. Even if I am willing to marry the one on the stage, Your Majesty is not willing." Fo Zhen's cold and delicate face turned to the west building and continued, "I am very curious. Since the head of the house participated in the competition to recruit a bride,
Why haven't you been in the ring for so long? What are you waiting for? Or do you regret it?"
"As Ayan said, we won't let anyone influence your destiny, don't worry!" Xilou patted her shoulder gently, like a big brother, but Su Yan saw in his eyes
It's a debt.
Fo Zha smiled: "You are really a nerd, you still believe anything I say like you did when you were a child! You already have Sister Su, how can I compete with her for people? I just need you to help me block the disaster for a while, and wait for the limelight to pass.
,Father will find a way."
Xilou's eyes were firm and he still said stubbornly: "No matter what, I will help you, just like before."
I will protect you like Xilou did!
Fo Zhen didn't care about his sincerity. He lazily leaned against Ping Ji and said to them: "Let's watch a show. I haven't seen such a good show in a long time."
The second half is coming to an end, and finally a pretty powerful character comes forward. He has lasted ten rounds so far, and he is the only one who has lasted for so long!
Su Yan glanced at Fo Zhen, who was enjoying the competition, and asked her: "This Eyebrow Sword is so powerful that he doesn't feel tired at all after more than ten games. Do you know who he is?"
Fo Zhen said: "Jianghu people are good at martial arts."
Xilou added: "I heard from Zuo Qing that he recommended this eyebrow and eye knife to Mo Fei."
"What?!" Su Yan's shout attracted attention, and she quickly lowered her voice, "Zuo Qing clearly said that he had a way, so why did he send someone away to his opponent?"
Xilou looked at her with a half-smile, and handed over the peeled fruit, "Would you like to eat it?"
"If you wear a pair of pants with him, you must know his plan. What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?!"
Xilou raised his eyebrows: "If you don't want to eat, I will."
Su Yan raised his fist as if to hit him. Before he could swing his fist, he gave up the idea and his attention was attracted by Eyebrow Knife. He was seen using a set of strange martial arts, and his attacks were very neat and clean, and the opponent tried his best.
He only delayed three moves, and finally failed to catch the blow to the head, killing him on the spot.
The whole audience cheered. But it was not because of how powerful the eyebrow knife was, but because this was the only person who died in the ring so far.
There were twenty or thirty people who had been in the ring, and almost all the people who came to compete took turns. At this time, no one dared to challenge.
Su Yan looked at the surrounding balconies. People were drinking, chatting, and taking naps. However, none of the young masters were interested in challenging him. He couldn't help but ask the people next to him: "There is no news from Zuo Qing.
You’re not harboring any big plans, are you?”
Xilou didn't say anything, and his eyes passed through the hollow railings and landed on the ring. Su Yan looked down curiously, but found nothing, and couldn't help but become impatient: "Is there anything you can do? I have no choice but to call Yan Zhen
On!"
"Oh, he's out."
Su Yan was so angry that he couldn't speak. He glared at him fiercely, dragged the food table to the Buddha, and sat down on it.
When Mo Fei saw this scene, he just treated it as a child's game, smiled, and didn't take it seriously. Turning his head, he accidentally found Zuo Qing standing in the distance with a stern face, looking at Su Yan. He looked back calmly
, asked Ge Yiyan on the side: "You have known Zuo Qing for so many years, do you think he also has secrets?"
"Uncle finally noticed it?!" Ge Yiyan's eyes lit up, as if he had caught Zuo Qing's hand, and he was so excited that he couldn't bear it.
Mo Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at the west building, and smiled disapprovingly: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty. He has a woman he likes. To me, it is not a bad thing."
Ge Yiyan originally thought that his uncle had discovered Zuo Qing's flaws from Su Yan, but he did not expect that he only discovered Zuo Qing's weakness, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.
Mo Fei didn't feel dissatisfied, he just smiled and said: "If you have such thoughts, you might as well take a good look at this competition."
Ge Yishan was filled with anger and reluctantly glanced at the ring. He saw a lean man with yellow muscles, wearing armor and a helmet, and holding a spear steadily stepping onto the ring. After careful identification, his mind suddenly became clear.
He knew the person and had just met him yesterday. It seemed that he was one of theirs!
"What uncle means is..."
"Mei Yan Dao lived up to expectations and lasted for most of the game. His physical strength was somewhat lacking and it was difficult to face the enemy Xilou again. This Jing Yufei just happened to take over from him."
Ge Yiyan wondered what he meant and asked cautiously: "Uncle, do you mean that Zuo Qing doesn't know about this?"
Murphy just smiled and didn't answer.
Ge Yiyan quickly stood up and saluted: "Uncle is wise!"
Xilou looked at Jing Yufei from a distance, his brows relaxed and his face calm.
"The show is coming."
Su Yan was still angry, but he was immediately lured away by his words, "What a show!"
Xilou raised the corners of his lips indifferently: "The plot has suddenly changed. Do you think it's a good show?"
Su Yan was confused by what he said and asked him: "What do you mean?"
"you guess."
"..."
Su Yan rolled her eyes at him again and immediately sat back in her seat. This time she was determined to ignore him!
This Jing Yufei was really good at light kung fu, and was also good at changing his body. With the spear in his hand, he forced the eyebrow knife to the edge of the ring several times, so that he panicked and made many mistakes. After dozens of moves, Jing Yu was defeated
Fei saw through the method of the move, struggled with it for a few more moves, and finally kicked him off the ring while Mei Yan Dao was breathing heavily. Such a big change triggered the following whisper.
Just listen to the skinny maid hiding behind the pillar say to another maid who looks like a ginseng doll: "I didn't expect that this Jing Yufei is so secretive and cunning. He waits for his eyes to be exhausted before taking action. He can easily
If you loose it, you win."
Ginseng Doll retorted: "I see, he is just a puppet, there must be someone behind it."
"You are right about this." The thin maid pouted angrily towards the other end of the corridor, "Did you find that except for people from the world, no one went up? Logically speaking, Mr. Ge is no worse than the princess. She is a political figure.
The youngest daughter of the prince, the apple of his eye! Whoever marries her will have a great supporter!"
"If you rely on it well, it's like a mountain; if you don't rely on it well, it's a life-killing talisman!"
The thin maid asked innocently: "What do you mean?"
"You are stupid! Prince Zheng controls Ruoshui's patrol bodyguards. How many people have been coveting and fearing them, and His Majesty ranks first among them. In the end, he is still afraid of the prince, General Yan, and the eldest grandson family in the court and military camp.
Prestige, if anyone marries Mr. Ge, he will not be involved with the Ge family and the eldest grandson's family, which will inevitably cause His Majesty to worry. With this worry, the unlucky person is not the Ge family, but the unlucky guy! What do you think?
Will the young master dare to pick up the hot potato like Mr. Ge because of his long life? Even if His Majesty does not take any action in the future, if he is instigated by someone at will, it will be a grave sin of colluding with powerful ministers and intending to rebel! No matter what, it is not worthwhile." He said with all his strength.
He pursed his lips and felt very sorry for the young master who was about to become the singer's son-in-law.
The thin maid was so frightened that she covered her mouth, leaving only a crack exposed, and asked softly: "So terrifying? Then why did Your Majesty let Mr. Ge take his place? Aren't you afraid that some noble prince will really marry Mr. Ge and become a threat in the future?"
"There are two reasons. First, the princess is already a heavyweight. It would be unjustifiable to find someone much worse than the princess to replace her. Mr. Ge is top-notch in terms of status and moral cultivation; secondly, His Majesty is
After understanding the mentality of these people, I felt relieved to let Mr. Ge take over. No one dared to marry her anyway, but in the end, I still got the advantage of the people in the world!"
"Indeed, Your Majesty is too cunning, no, too wise!"
A discussion that was astonishingly bold came to an end. One of them satisfied their curiosity, the other satisfied their pride, and finally dispersed.
And these words fell into the ears of Su Yan and Fozhao exactly word for word. Fozhao didn't take it seriously and just smiled faintly. Su Yan's heart was shocked. Although the maid was a little wrong.
, the patrol army is said to be an army, but it only has more than 3,000 people. How could your majesty be afraid? What your majesty is afraid of should be the prestige of the singer in the army. I think back then, the singer helped Rong Guo to be the leader of the Six Kingdoms. He was a founding hero.
, only a few decades have passed, and there are still many subordinates of Prince Zheng in the army, as well as many disciples, who respect him very much. However, what the maid guessed about the person behind it... She couldn't help but think of her doubts just now.
, could it be that he was really behind the scenes?
But looking at him being so calm and confident, could it be that Jing Yufei is also his? Thinking of this, he eagerly approached him and asked: "Did you bribe this Jing Yufei?"
Xilou slowly turned around to face her, his affectionate eyes looking straight at hers. After Su Yan was stunned for a moment, he immediately distanced himself from her. Xilou didn't seem to find Su Yan's reaction too strange, and still smiled like a bird and said:
"Mo Fei doesn't trust the people recommended by Zuo Qing. I expected him to do this, but he must not have expected that there are people watching him behind his back."
Su Yan's heart that had just been relieved rose again, and he felt uneasy: "You should make it clear!"
He stared down at the tea cup in his hand for a moment: "Don't be impatient, just watch."
The sound of drums sounded in the ring, indicating that the competition was about to end. If no one challenged, the final winner would be announced.
Xilou stood up and said, "Ayan, do you know that my fan still has some effect?"
Su Yan swallowed the preserved fruit in his throat, stared at the fan and asked, "Is it possible that hidden weapons can still fly out?"
Xilou smiled proudly: "Hey, it seems that some people haven't seen it before, so I'll go on stage and have a show to open your eyes!" After saying that, he raised his hand to the Buddha across Su Yan, "
Just watch and watch, the fun has just begun."
A shadow quickly passed by, and Su Yan jumped up in a hurry, holding on to the railing and looking down. He saw a flying fan whirling upwards like riding on the wind, and when it was about to touch the ends of her hair, it quickly fell down, directly approaching Jingyu.
The back of his head. Jing Yufei noticed something strange. Before he could turn around, his right leg had already been kicked out. His toes were blocking the incoming fan and kicked it out of the ring. A light blue figure appeared in the air and received the blow steadily.
He passed the fan, and then rushed into the ring like an arrow. Jing Yufei didn't give him a chance to turn around. He took his spear and pointed it at him from a distance and stabbed him. The figure dodged vigorously, and the first shot missed.
Jing Yufei felt that his opponent still had some strength, so he gave up the main attack and retreated to the side of the ring to think of another plan.
Xilou landed smoothly on the ring, put away his folding fan gracefully, turned around and saluted everyone, raised his head, and smiled gently at Su Yan from a distance.
Su Yan rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe that this broken fan could have such an effect. It was really an eye-opener.
Xilou smiled and said to Jing Yufei: "Well... I would like to discuss with you on behalf of myself. Everyone, don't hurt your harmony."
Jing Yufei forced a smile and said, "I apologize for any disrespect."
Xilou held the handle of the fan and gently clasped his forehead, pacing back and forth in the small area. After a while, he said to him: "Although the rules of the competition are dead, people are alive. Since you said such harsh words, then
It would be hypocritical for me to be more modest. In this case, let's just have a fight and we will decide who wins or loses."
Jing Yufei stopped being polite and immediately kicked his feet to the ground, rushing towards him with the spear in his hand. Xilou just stepped aside leisurely for half a step, and the tip of the spear just grazed his chin, and he grabbed it with his backhand, instantly making him unable to move.
. Not allowing him to make up for it, he raised his knee and kicked him. Unexpectedly, this person reacted very flexibly and dodged it cleverly.
Without stopping, Jing Yufei put all his inner strength into his palms, turned around and shot out. The force was so fierce that it instantly tore the flags hanging on both sides apart. Just as he was about to hit, there was a sudden pain in his waist, and he saw the west tower.
The folding fan stabbed him in the lower abdomen without missing a beat, and the gun in his hand was also taken away from him.
"You lose." Xilou kicked Jing Yufei away, weighed the spear, and threw it at him. Jing Yufei was shocked, and his eyes were so frightened that he thought he was really going to die here.
Unexpectedly, the gun grazed the top of his head and plunged into the ring.
He looked back at the spear with lingering fear, and was so frightened that he immediately surrendered to the west tower.
Xilou bowed his hand and replied: "I accept."
Jing Yufei shook his head in disappointment, then looked at Mo Fei's seat, but happened to meet a pair of eyes as cold as a knife. He was so frightened that he immediately turned his head and stumbled down the ring.
In the corridor, there was immediate applause. But the people at the other end of the pavilion, their expressions were almost oozing with ice. Zuo Qing, who had been watching the competition in the corner, was very happy when he saw this scene, but he had to go over and pretend.
Then he went to the pavilion opposite.
At first, Mei Yan Dao fought more than 30 games in a row, and the momentum was rising steadily. However, Jing Yufei suddenly appeared to break the situation. Just when everyone thought that Jing Yufei would be the final winner, Xilou was killed a few times.
Everyone was watching the move, but they were very confused in their hearts. Mei Yan Dao's defeat to Jing Yufei was a disparity in strength. So, was Jing Yufei's defeat to Xi Lou due to bad luck or Xi Lou hiding something?
Too deep? I only heard that Xilou is a proton, has not been to a famous teacher in the past few years, and stays in the academy without leaving the door. How can he defeat the master with his bookish attitude?
The above were all discussions between the Jianghu people and the young masters from the aristocratic families. The students in each class did not dwell on this issue. They just discussed "Why did Xilou go to war?" A group of people gathered around to exchange opinions, and finally met with Zuiyun next door.
The students in the hall exchanged views and came to the following conclusion: Although Xilou has Mr. Su, his childhood sweetheart Mr. Ge still doesn’t want to miss it. From this point of view, the head of Xilou still has feelings and righteousness. However, if the future of Xilou
After marrying Mr. Ge, will Mr. Su become a big man or a small man?
When the students in Qingpingtang heard these discussions, they immediately jumped into rage. One of the students cursed: "How can there be love and justice? He betrayed his trust and betrayed Mr. Ge. How can there be love and justice? Bah! At this time, he comes to curry favor with our Mr. Ge. This is such a wolfish ambition!"
Another student echoed: "That's right! In fact, if it weren't for Mr. Su, maybe the room manager wouldn't be empathetic, and our Mr. Ge wouldn't be sick due to love and suffer from amnesia! At this time, we are still thinking about going big or small.
, I beg her to be a human being!"
Several female students in Leshengtang were in the prime of their nymphomaniac years, and they had a red-hot heart for Xilou. As the saying goes, they loved Su Yana like a mother. At this time, some people slandered Su.
Yan, of course, needs to be defended. This maintenance caused another scolding war. For a while, the whole area was drowned in the noise.
In the pavilion wing, Zuo Qing bowed to Mo Fei unhurriedly, as elegant and indifferent as ever, and did not seem to notice that Mo Fei's face had sunk to freezing point.
"Father, please be patient. Even if we lose, we may not be able to get what we want in Xilou."
"What does it mean?"
"Behind Fo Zhen is a singer. Your Majesty will not easily allow others to marry a singer, especially a hostage from another country like Xilou."
"That being the case, why did your Majesty replace the little princess with a Buddha?" Mo Fei looked at him. At this moment, he seemed to have almost forgotten this adopted son. Although his conversation and appearance were still the same as before, but from his eyes
Inside, Murphy saw something else.
It's cunning and alienated.
Who did he meet when he went to Zhao State, and why did he bring Su Yan with him on his way back?
Fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the dazzling light filled Duanyunxuan, illuminating everyone's faces. The students who were watching the excitement poked their heads out one after another. Although there were many fireworks in the academy, these colorful fireworks were extremely
It was rare, and everyone who saw it exclaimed in surprise. Mo Fei came back from his contemplation, hurriedly withdrew his gaze and moved elsewhere.
Zuo Qing explained: "It is said that it was highly recommended by Master Mu, the Minister of Rites. Originally, His Majesty planned to choose among the women from other aristocratic families. Unexpectedly, Master Mu misunderstood His Majesty's meaning and did not keep his mouth shut. The news spread like wildfire.
All the countries knew that Fo Zhen was a candidate, and in the end they had no choice but to make Fo Zhen their princess."
"How come I've never heard of this?"
"Oh?" Zuo Qing was a little surprised, "Yesterday the palace already dealt with Master Mu and promoted Fang Chaosheng to the position of Minister of Rites... This was done by the prince."
Mo Fei frowned. Zuo Qing continued to fan the flames: "The prince first showed his talents in the Houshan murder case, and this time he was appointed to handle the appointment and dismissal of officials. It seems that the prince has won your majesty's trust."
"The prince has created an image of a filial son and a loyal minister for many years, just for today!" Mo Fei's melancholy did not last long, and he raised the corner of his mouth coldly, "Our majesty is too suspicious, what does the prince's little tricks mean to him?
No, the reason for being re-employed now is just to suppress the impending thoughts of the princes. Just watch, if something goes wrong with the prince, how much he is respected now will be how much he will be hated in the future."
Zuo Qing nodded slightly.
Mo Fei is right. Emperor Rong was very suspicious and scheming. No one could gain his trust, not even the powerful Mo Fei. How much Emperor Rong respected him and helped him ascend to the throne.
He is so afraid that he holds countless palace secrets. For more than ten years, he has given him supreme honors, and even sent him a plaque with the inscription "Pillar of the Country" in his own hand and sent it to Mo Mansion just for his birthday. But behind these honors are suspicions and precautions.
! Emperor Rong never allowed Mo Fei to control the court, let alone the harem.
In the court, there have always been many people who were against Mo Fei. Emperor Rong didn't care much about these people, and Mo Fei had no reason to exclude them. In the harem, the princelings openly opposed Mo Fei, and everyone
Everyone thought that this was due to the Crown Prince being doted on by His Majesty and the ability of the anti-Mexican Party officials. In fact, it was just a tool used by His Majesty to weigh the pros and cons.
But in Zuo Qing's view, Emperor Rong's self-conceited clever method has not yet touched Mo Fei's bottom line. Once it touches the ground, it will inevitably backfire! By then, the prince and the anti-Mexican party will be nothing more than ants.
Zuo Qing thought about it and saw through the future situation, as well as Emperor Rong's ridiculously weak methods, but he still sighed: "What is the emperor? This is it."
"I thought the eyebrow knife could help me, but I didn't expect Jing Yufei to intervene..." Mo Fei thought of Zuo Qing, a cunning person. If he knew that Jing Yufei was sent by him, there would be a barrier, so he
He also explained, "We can think of bribed Jianghu people, and His Majesty should also have thought that this Jing Yufei may have been arranged by His Majesty, and he did not want the Buddha to fall into the hands of others. It is a pity that none of us could achieve our wish in the end."
Zuo Qing said meaningfully: "That's not true."
"oh?"
"At least I know that His Majesty has always been wary of Prince Zheng, and if Xilou wins this time, His Majesty will inevitably suspect that Prince Zheng is colluding with Xilou. After all, Xilou and Fozhao have been on good terms since they were children. Under the influence of the elders, they will be biased to some extent.
Singer. Although it is impossible for His Majesty to marry Buddha to Xilou in the end, so many pairs of eyes have witnessed it, and he cannot deny it. I think His Majesty will try his best to delay the wedding, just in name. Wait until it is delayed.
I couldn't delay it any longer, so I found an excuse to postpone the marriage. By then, Prince Zheng's influence in the court must have been reduced to very little."
Mo Fei smiled helplessly: "How come something that was originally a very bad thing turned out to be a very good thing when it came to your mouth?"
Zuo Qing bowed his hands to him as a gift and said respectfully: "I think a lot about my adoptive father. No matter how bad things happen, I must save him."
Watching Mo Fei leave the table, Zuo Qing's skillful acting skills all collapsed at this time, leaving only a tired look.
"It's not good! Someone is dead!"
I don't know who was shouting, so everyone stopped and was about to leave, and looked towards the main meeting hall of Duanyunxuan.
Zuo Qing, whose eyes were drooping under the eaves, suddenly raised the corners of his thin mouth, which was chilling.