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emperor's mind

Nangong Die stared at Feng Qingcang with special tension, worried that he would really find Xin Mo'er's biological mother. In this way, she would not be able to sit firmly on the position of Princess Xu.

In her heart, what she believes must be his, and no matter whether it is a person or a matter, it cannot be changed. Therefore, Feng Qingcang is determined to win her.

"If you want to marry, father, you will not marry the third princess." Feng Qingcang refused this time, just straightforward and without any delay.

"You! You are a traitor!" Feng Song stood up angrily and pointed at him angrily. The powerful people who were kneeling on the ground became even more frightened, their heads pressed lower, and they almost kissed the ground intimately.

Feng Qingjue's face looked very bad when he heard Feng Song planned to marry Nangong Die to Feng Qingcang. Now the expression on his face has eased a lot, and there is a smile on his lips.

The air pressure in the hall was very low. Xin Moer knew how unfair Feng Qingcang's temper was. The things he decided were always difficult to change. Even the emperor would not change what he had decided earlier.

Because of this reason, Fengsong did not let him be the crown prince, but let him still be a leisurely prince.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xin Mo'er stood up and walked to Fengsong and rubbed his shoulders and said, "Grandpa Emperor, please calm down. Today is Mo'er's birthday, it is a festive day. Grandpa Emperor bears his heart to let Mo.

Are you sad on such a meaningful day?”

Feng Song's anger has indeed faded a little. In fact, Feng Song has forced a marriage for more than one time over the years. Every time in the past, Feng Qingcang refused as much as he is now, so he simply left no room for nothing.

Just this time...

"Please congratulate the prince of the East!" As his longing changed, he saw Nangong Yun, dressed in a sky blue garment and a golden crown, brought in by Zhang Hao, the butler of the Prince Xu's mansion.

At this time, a snow fox squatted on Nangong Yun's shoulder, with white and fluffy all over his body, shiny eyes, and very beautiful.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect Xin Mo'er to attract the prince of Qi Dongguo for her birthday.

Feng Song waved his hand, and all the people who were kneeling on the ground stood up and returned to their seats.

Xin Mo'er also returned to her position and sat down.

"See Emperor Nan Zhao." Nangong Yun walked to the center of the hall with a humble attitude and gave Fengsong the simplest gaze.

"Hurry, give Prince Qidong a seat!" Feng Song immediately ordered someone to bring a soft chair from elsewhere and place it at the front opposite Feng Qingcang and Xin Moer.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Nangong Yun did not take his seat immediately, but walked to Xin Mo'er, as gentle as the wind, "Mo'er, it's your birthday today, I'm late, I'm sorry."

Everyone present was shocked. What is the situation? It would be fine if the prince, who is a noble person in Qidong Kingdom, celebrates his birthday to the little princess, but he even apologizes to the little princess for coming later?

This is a great honor!

Since Xin Mo'er entered the hall, his eyes have been chasing the snow-white little fox on him, completely ignoring Nangong Yun's words.

Nangong Yun was not unhappy because of this. He chuckled lightly. Without waiting for her to answer, he reached out and took down the snow fox on his shoulder, handed it to her and said, "This snow fox is the gift I gave you, you

Like it?"

Xin Mo'er suddenly raised her head, looked at him happily, and said uncertainly, "Is this really for me?"

"This is just an ordinary snow fox. When I meet a pure variety of people in the future, I will give you one."

Only then did Xin Mo'er confirm that he was serious. The fur in the snow fox was pure white and soft, and there was no trace of miscellaneous hair on his body. It was obvious that it was the best breed. In his mouth, it turned into an ordinary snow fox.

Things!

Xin Mo'er hurriedly picked it up and stroked the little snow fox with love. At first it was still restlessly arching in Xin Mo'er's arms. Later, when it came into contact with Nangong Yun's cold gaze, it immediately became so scared that it calmed down and was gentle.

Lean on Xin Moer's legs and rest.

Feng Qingcang's dark eyes were stained with circles of fog that could not be understood.

"Thank you! I like your gift very much." A sincere smile appeared on Xin Mo'er's face.

Nangong Yun looked at the elegant smile on her Qianchen face, and felt his heart beat faster, and two clouds of smoke unconsciously floated on her handsome face.

Feng Song looked at the interaction between the two, and his face was always stern, which made him feel a little happy.

Xin Mo'er did not notice the change in Nangong Yun's face. Because Nangong Yun was standing and she was sitting, she looked at her eyes and happened to see Nangong Yun's hand.

I saw that his hands were originally slender, with distinct joints and beautiful joints. The back of his hands were full of claw marks scratched by sharp claws. Although they were not very deep, the scars were still very obvious.

"Your hand..." Xin Mo'er raised her head in surprise, and then she noticed that Nangong Yun was dressing specifically today. She remembered that the last time she drew a beautiful man's swing picture of a flower cluster, his outfit was very casual, but still

It cannot hide his unparalleled appearance.

However, although he had dressed up today, the first impression he gave her was that he was relatively tired. His eyes were covered with blood and his eyelids were a little swollen, which was a sign of not getting better from sleep.

Nangong Yun casually retracted his hand into his sleeve and smiled faintly, "It's okay. I accidentally scratched my beast a few times and it will be fine in two days."

Xin Mo'er glanced at the little snow fox in her arms. This top-quality snow fox was not sold on the entire market. Only such a purebred snow fox is found on Tianxue Mountain, which is thousands of miles away.

Not to mention the long journey of Tianxue Mountain, it is said that the terrain is dangerous and there are various beasts appearing. Could it be that he has gone to Tianxue Mountain to find the snow fox for her these days?

Feng Qingjue just verified her guess, "A few days ago, Qingjue went to the inn to invite Prince Nangong to my residence, but he did not see Prince Nangong. It turned out that Prince Nangong actually went to Tianxue Mountain to find the snow fox for the little princess.

Go."

Nangong Yun smiled faintly, not saying anything.

Feng Qing never asked again. At this moment, anyone could see Nangong Yun’s thoughts about Xin Moer. Just to prepare a birthday gift, he went to the Tianxue Mountain where the steep terrain was deserted and all kinds of beasts were everywhere.

There is no such courage.

Nangong Die kicked the ground in anger. When did the prince meet this bitch? And he is so kind to that bitch!

Xin Mo'er suddenly felt sour on her nose and felt sweet in her heart.

Feng Qingcang noticed her expression change, and her cold face became gloomy.

"Haha! Hehe! OK! OK!" Feng Song suddenly laughed, his eyes pacing between Xin Moer and Nangong Yun, "I have sent people to the inn to pick up Prince Nangong into the palace several times

As a guest, Prince Nangong refused because of his busy life experience. He didn't expect to see Prince Nangong today under such circumstances."


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