You can't blame her for her curiosity. Who made Mo Feijun such a big contrast that he allowed her to tease him?
This is not his Mexican style at all, or was she hallucinating just now?
Hearing Yun Dieyi's words, Mo Feijun's face was definitely not as ugly as before, but filled with raging anger, which suddenly came out of his body, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Remember...
"
Yun Dieyi realized that she had accidentally stepped on his anger point, and lowered her eyes carefully, "Huh?"
What she said was actually a bit of a joke, but she didn't expect him to be so angry. Until now, she still doesn't understand why his mood changed so quickly.
He could endure the teasing and teasing she had just now, and all the torture she had done on his face.
Could that joke be more serious than the dignified Mo Feijun being teased?
Was he too enigmatic and difficult to understand, or had she accidentally lost her mind?
Or perhaps, their thinking is never on the same level.
The anger in Mo Feijun's voice was like the dark clouds when the wind and rain came together, but it never hurt Yun Dieyi in the slightest. Each word was as sonorous as iron, "There can be countless Jun Feimo, but Mo Feijun only knows
There is one.”
At that time, Jun Feimo showed his sharpness, which attracted other princes to join forces to plot, which led to all the subsequent encounters. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he should have gathered his wisdom and kept a low profile, so as not to encounter such fate.
He, Mo Feijun, never thought so. In his opinion, Jun Feimo was too weak after all.
Being so powerful that no one can shake it is truly powerful.
Therefore, he will never allow himself to be weak in the slightest, and there will never be any other Mo Feijun in the future.
"Well..." Yun Dieyi carefully moved her eyes away. Mo Feijun's eyes were so domineering, and she could see the deep and shallow pain of the past with perseverance, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, there is no kind of power that does not require paying a price.
He must have endured a lot of ups and downs that others cannot understand in order to be as strong as he is today.
"There must be a beauty in your father's palace? Are you sure you don't want to look? That Wuqin beauty is a rare beauty?" Changing the subject, Yun Dieyi tried to persuade him to let her go and allow her to
Go to the emperor's palace to watch the excitement.
When Mo Feijun heard Yun Dieyi say that there was a beauty in the palace, his face was full of disapproval.
The emperor is the most eminent person, and he works in bed day and night. Although the number of concubines in the palace has increased slowly in recent years, many maids who are not officially registered have the experience of serving in the bedchamber. He cannot think of when the emperor's bedchamber was opened.
There has never been a beauty.
It is estimated that his nominal father is hugging some beautiful woman to make the world change.
If... those women with their faces smeared with rouge and smelling bad smell can be considered beauties.
But the name Wuqin? How could it sound so familiar? He remembered that Jun Feiyi had rescued a woman a few years ago, then gave her fine clothes and food, locked her in a courtyard, and asked famous teachers in the world to train her.
That woman is also called Wu Qin, could she be the one Yun Dieyi mentioned?
If it was really her, how could Jun Feiyi be willing to let her serve the aging Emperor? According to the information he found out, Jun Feiyi seemed to be very fond of her, and whenever he had free time, he would definitely be with her.
"Does Miss Wuqin have any flower marks on her shoulders?" Mo Feijun asked.