"I won't do it if I say no." Feng Qingcang's attitude was firm and his eyes were firm, "Xin Mo'er is mine, how could I let her marry Nangong Yun."
"Shut up!" Feng Song scolded, "Do you really think I won't do anything to you?!"
"What the father wants to do to my son, that is my father's business. What my son wants, that is my business. If my father doesn't like it, I don't have to worry about him." Feng Qingcang was very stubborn.
There is a strong momentum to kill the fish and break the net.
Feng Song's angry face changed shape, her eyes fell on his face, and she didn't say a word for a long time. Just when everyone thought he was going to explode, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart.
This time, he didn't look at Feng Qingcang again. He turned to look at Xin Mo'er, "Mo'er, your grandpa and your father have always treated you well, haven't they?"
Xin Mo'er nodded without hesitation. Without Feng Qingcang, she still didn't know where she was wandering.
"Then you don't want to see your father being laughed at by thousands of people and ruined, right?" Feng Song's voice slowed down.
Xin Mo'er glanced around with her peripheral vision. From the ministers down to the maids and eunuchs, everyone looked at Feng Qingcang and her with a different look.
A pair of clear and bright starry eyes dimmed a bit. Xin Moer struggled twice from Feng Qingcang's arms and wanted to get off the ground, but he was surprisingly strong and held her tightly, preventing her from moving.
"Put me down!" Xin Moer had no choice but to shout loudly.
"Coming down." Feng Qingcang murmured softly, "Then what?" Then was she going to throw herself into Nangong Yun's arms?
He had always been very confident in himself before, but since Xin Moer met Nangong Yun, he felt more and more that some things were not developing in the direction he planned.
She can smile from the bottom of her heart to Nangong Yun, she can draw a picture of a beautiful man on a swing with flowers for Nangong Yun, and she can call herself the Crown Princess.
Is she ready to leave him and never return to Nanzhao? Is she ready to never return to his home again?
Nangong Yun had been sitting on his seat, staring at Xin Mo'er quietly, his eyes never leaving her for even a moment.
Xin Moer couldn't move and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "You've always been like this. You've always been stubborn and self-righteous. You've never considered other people's feelings. How do you want me to accept you? How do you want the people around you to accept you?
How can you make the officials of this dynasty accept you? It’s no wonder that everyone is on Feng Qingjue’s side, and no one is willing to speak for you. Because you are so arrogant and arrogant that you never stand on the side of others.
Think about other people’s perspective.”
All the courtiers were so shocked that they didn't dare to take a breath. They didn't expect that Xin Mo'er was so courageous and directly exposed Feng Qingcang's shortcomings. If it had been done by someone else, he would have been disabled even if he died.
Feng Qingcang thought about her words carefully for a long time, but still had no intention of letting her go. He said lightly, "So what?"
Xin Moer choked. After saying so much, she only got these four words from him. She felt even more annoyed, "So what? Then you deserve to be alone!"
Feng Qingcang's hands trembled, and the veins were faintly exposed. The hands holding her were slightly looser, "You don't want to see me that much?"
"Yes, I don't want to see you. From the day you sent me to Taibai Mountain, I don't want to see you anymore." Xin Moer took advantage of the opportunity and jumped from his arms to the ground, staying five centimeters away from him.
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Little did he know that her move pierced a thorn in Feng Qingcang's heart, and he said sadly, "It turns out that I didn't know that you dislike me so much, and you have to keep such a long distance even when talking to me."
Seeing his appearance, Xin Moer felt pity for him in her heart. She glanced around and saw that everyone around her was looking at her and Feng Qingcang. Their expressions at this time were even more intriguing.
"Mo'er will not despise my father." Xin Mo'er's voice became gentler and she looked away, "Because once I am a father, I will always be a father. You have been kind to me in nurturing me."
Feng Qingcang's heart hurt again, "Is that just that?"
"That's all." Xin Mo'er nodded heavily, and then said leisurely in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "The love you put too much on me will only be a burden to the two of us.
." It's also his shackles. She can't afford it, and he can't afford it.
In fact, she really doesn't have any ambitions. She just wants to eat and drink and live her whole life carefree without any worries. Call her selfish, useless, or cowardly. There is always a layer.
There was a barrier between her and him, and it was really difficult for her to take another step forward.
Fengsong let out a long sigh in her heart.
Feng Qingyu lowered her eyelids. What about him? In her heart, he will always be just her brother-in-law...
When Feng Qingjue saw that the situation was not right, she returned to her original position, her face immediately sank, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and she glanced at Zuo Wan, who was silent next to her, indicating with her eyes that it was her turn to appear.
Zuo Wan tightened her hands and slowly stood up from her seat. She looked at Xin Moer and said, "I'm afraid it's more than that."
Xin Moer didn't understand what she meant when she stood up and said this, so she didn't answer and waited for her next words.
"Not long ago, by the Li River, I saw with my own eyes the little princess, you and Prince Xu, not only embracing each other affectionately, but also kissing passionately like a couple."
As soon as Zuo Wan finished speaking, a wave of panic immediately arose in the crowd.
"Wan'er! What nonsense are you talking about! Why don't you sit down yet!" Feng Qingjue scolded, as if he was very dissatisfied with her actions.
Only then did Xin Moer suddenly realize that one of the two men was a good guy and the other was a bad guy.
That day, she thought Feng Qingcang was drowning, so she prepared to perform artificial respiration on him. Unexpectedly, he was pretending, and she was eaten by him instead. That scene happened to be seen by Feng Qingjue, and Zuo Wan was obviously not present at that time.
At this moment, it was Zuo Wan who stood up to expose the matter, not Feng Qingcang. It was obvious that the two had already discussed it in private and were waiting for this moment, so that Feng Qingcang and Xin Moer would be ruined and suffer.
Despised by all.
Feng Qingjue didn't dare to speak out for fear of causing Fengsong's dissatisfaction and deposing him as the crown prince. But Zuo Wan came forward and it was different. Moreover, Feng Qingjue pretended to cover up this time, which made Feng Song even more dissatisfied.
People can believe Zuo Wan's words.
At the same time, it also made Fengsong feel that he was sensible and generous.
"Princess, there are so many people here today, so you have to be careful in your words and deeds." Feng Song's voice deepened, and she looked directly at Zuo Wan with a pair of majestic eyes.
"Reporting to my father, I never dare to say anything false. I really saw it with my own eyes that day, and I was also present at the time. He can testify." Zuo Wan was a little wary of his eyes, but his expression did not change.