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"If the prince doesn't believe it, Xiao Luo is willing to make a bet with you, if it weren't for the 'Phantom Seven Kills', Xiao Luo would give the wind and rain and thunder and lightning to the prince. [hua.super good novels].79xs-If Xiaoluo wants quicksand!Four for one, the prince has taken advantage of it!" Mu Xiaoluo's "lips" are slightly hooked, and her eyes are as deep as the bright moon and bent into a crescent moon.

"The king of Ming Japan will bring Feng Yihan to the Lama Palace, that's all!" Chu 'Yu' said solemnly, and then turned around and walked towards the palace 'gate'.

"Then is the prince gambling? or not?" Mu Xiaoluo's harmless eyes blinked twice sincerely.

"This king is not Yan Nansheng's idiot! Even if he dies, this king will not let you cheat the quicksand, you will die of this heart as soon as possible!" Chu 'Yu' said hatefully, and immediately strode out of Guan Ju Palace.

Looking at the back of the angrily leaving, the corners of Mu Xiaoluo's lips hooked up a relieved smile, at this moment, Chu 'Yu' figure was finally not just Xiao Suo and lonely. And assisting Feng Yihan is a very important brick for her to pave the road to the Great Chu Dragon Throne for Chu 'Yu'.

As Mu Xiaoluo expected, Feng Yihan's envoy was not valued by Chu Yunzhao, and he asked Chu 'Yu' to entertain Feng Yihan, just because he expected that Feng Yihan's trip would be dangerous, once Feng Yihan had an accident, he would 'hand' Chu 'Yu' to Qi State, not only to discuss and compensate, but also to avoid war, and at the same time to solve Chu 'Yu' this thorn in his heart, killing two birds with one stone.

"Master, the prince has already taken Feng Yihan to the Lama Palace, his subordinates have investigated, Feng Yihan is accompanied by fifteen people, five personal 'attendants' guards, all of whom are first-class masters, and the remaining ten are slightly inferior. Yin Xue stood straight beside Mu Xiaoluo, reporting the truth.

"Fifteen people, it seems that King Qi really wants to abolish this prince. Yin Xue, if you meet the 'Phantom Seven Kills', what are your chances of winning?" Mu Xiaoluo's clear eyes are as quiet as a deep pool, like an ancient well without 'waves'.

"It's easy to get out alone, but if it's a confrontation, you have a three-point chance of winning. Yin Xue's implication was that she couldn't be the enemy.

"Well, I believe that the people around Feng Yihan should not be rice buckets, and with quicksand, you should be able to make a draw. Now whether you can keep Feng Yihan depends on the creation. Remember, no matter when and where, Prince Su's life is the most precious, followed by your own, understand?" Mu Xiaoluo took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Subordinates understand!" Yin Xue knew that Mu Xiaoluo didn't want to let herself fight hard with the 'Phantom Seven Killings', she really couldn't save it, and she couldn't take her own life.

On the second day of Feng Yihan's arrival at the Lama Palace, Chu Yunzhao ordered a banquet to entertain, and the accompanying person during the banquet, except for himself, was Chu 'Yu'. Mu Xiaoluo couldn't help but sneer, Chu Yunzhao really didn't take Feng Yihan seriously, even if he was no longer favored, he was also the prince of a country, and he actually let a fool accompany him, obviously embarrassing Feng Yihan.

As everyone knows, he has lost his eyes, such unscrupulous bullying will bring him ruin one day!

The time was set at noon, and the banquet was set in the Lama Temple, whether it was the time or the place, it could be seen that Chu Yunzhao deliberately despised it. In Guan Ju Palace, Mu Xiaoluo asked Ting Yue to dress up extraordinarily exaggerated, and Ting Yue 'inserted' the last golden step on the dresser into Mu Xiaoluo's bun, and her face was 'colored'.

"Niangniang, don't you feel tired?" Looking at the seven or eight beads on Mu Xiaoluo's head, Ting Yue spoke embarrassedly.

"Do you know why Bengong is doing this?" Mu Xiaoluo didn't think enough to pat more rouge on her face, her originally elegant and innocent face looked beautiful and 'glamorous' now, but it was too 'glamorous'.

"The slave doesn't understand. Ting Yue's eyes widened and waited for Mu Xiaoluo's explanation.

"It's very simple, the more sloppy and embarrassed the palace, the more annoyed Feng Yihan will be, and the more he will hate the emperor's arrangement, in contrast, he will easily feel Chu 'Yu''s sincerity and calmness. Mu Xiaoluo nodded with deep meaning.

"Ting Yue sometimes really doesn't understand, since you help Prince Su so much, don't let him know, forget it, and make the prince angry half to death every time!" Ting Yue casually put away the rouge gouache and complained. [hua.

"Have you seen him angry?" Mu Xiaoluo raised her eyebrows and spoke suspiciously.

"Of course, there have been a few times when the slave maid passed by the East Wing, and I clearly heard Prince Su cursing you fiercely!" Ting Yue nodded vigorously.

"What is the curse of this palace?" Mu Xiaoluo looked at Ting Yue with interest, and the corners of her 'lips' drew a playful arc.

"Most of them are black-bellied, domineering and other words, although the slave maid didn't hear clearly, but the voice was subdued, presumably angry. Ting Yue said firmly.

"Yes. It's almost time, go to Lama Temple with the main palace. Mu Xiaoluo took Ting Yue's words to heart, and walked out of Guan Ju Palace slowly.

It is rare for the early summer day to be so cool, when Mu Xiaoluo pushed open the palace 'door' and stepped into the Lama Palace, there was a peach 'flower' in her eyes.

Mu Xiaoluo suddenly, this Yonghe Palace has always been idle, when she was still the queen, when she entered the palace, she ordered the 'flower' craftsman to plant peach 'flowers' here, and also saved the courtyard from being empty, too desolate.

The wind rises, the dark fragrance floats, and the petals of the 'flower' swirl with the wind, dancing wildly in the air. In the depths of the sea of 'flowers', I saw a person sitting alone on a stone bench, leaning against a peach tree, and 'jade' refers to holding a book and reading it carefully. Men's purple crown is tied with hair, there is a green belt looming between the hair, elegant, quiet like a beautiful 'jade' sculpture, pink and colorful, a few 'flower' petals fall on the man's shoulder, under the white clothes, the man is more and more extraordinary.

Ting Yue was 'wanting' to start, but was stopped by Mu Xiaoluo, she didn't want to disturb this beautiful and quiet atmosphere too early, but it was too late. At this moment, the man had already put down the scroll and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Mu Xiaoluo.

The handsome face, the angular facial features, and the indifferent and elegant temperament all show the extraordinaryness of the man, but Mu Xiaoluo feels what kind of depression and sadness and what kind of grief and forbearance are contained in the clear eyes. This feels familiar, if you haven't experienced extreme pain, how can you have such a distant gaze precipitated by hatred.

"Who are you?" was supposed to be the question of the man in the 'flower' room, but the voice came from behind him. On one side, Ting Yue choked her throat.

"Lord Wang, don't you even recognize my master?" Ting Yue cautiously looked at Chu 'Yu' standing behind Mu Xiaoluo, feeling uneasy in her heart. After all, in the eyes of Chu 'Yu', his own master is not a fool.

"Mu Xiaoluo, why are you dressed like this?" Chu 'Yu' hurriedly walked in front of Mu Xiaoluo, his eyes full of shock.

"What's wrong with this, this palace thinks this dress is extremely beautiful!" Mu Xiaoluo puffed out her red cheeks, and she was right.

"Ting Yue, are you sure that your master looked in the mirror before going out of the 'door'?" Chu 'Yu' stared at Mu Xiaoluo with his eyes and asked questioningly. Speechless, Ting Yue only felt embarrassed.

"Prince Su, who is this?" Qing Yue's voice sounded leisurely, and Feng Yihan walked gracefully to Chu Yu's side, his slender eyes clear and bright, like crystals.

"Cough, this is the emperor's most favored concubine Mu. "When Chu 'Yu' introduced Mu Xiaoluo, her voice was slightly embarrassed, but Mu Xiaoluo on one side didn't think so, even if she was embarrassed, she was embarrassed by Chu Yunzhao's face.

"Concubine Mu, this is the prince of Qi State. "Chu 'Yu' turned around and formally introduced Feng Yihan to Mu Xiaoluo.

"Well, why don't you ask this palace for peace?" After Chu 'Yu' finished speaking, Mu Xiaoluo raised his pink little face smeared with thick rouge and spoke proudly. Feng Yihan was slightly shocked when he heard this, but he didn't show too much emotion, and he still looked like a light and breezy look.

"Concubine Mu, it's time for you to give a salute to the prince!" Chu 'Yu' face was pale, and he reminded in a low voice.

"But the emperor said that apart from him, this palace is the biggest here, and whoever sees this palace should salute, by the way, you just saw this palace, why didn't you salute!" Mu Xiaoluo crossed her hands on her waist and looked at Chu 'Yu' arrogantly. At this moment, Chu 'Yu' suddenly felt a sense of shame and indignation that someone had stripped his clothes and hung in the air, if it weren't for his strong willpower, he would definitely roar at Mu Xiaoluo

"In Xia Feng Yihan, meet Concubine Mu Niangniang, everyone in the world says that Concubine Mu is the 'color' of the city, innocent, I saw it today, and it really deserves its name. Feng Yihan smiled at the corner of his eyes, in those eyes, Mu Xiaoluo couldn't see a trace of disgust and disgust, such a sincere gaze, as if he really had infinite reverence for her. Mu Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh, Feng Yihan's city was really deep enough.

"Pingshen, what about you?" Mu Xiaoluo withdrew her gaze to Chu 'Yu', and the corners of her 'lips' inadvertently outlined a light arc. For some reason, Mu Xiaoluo especially likes to see Chu 'Yu' being mad by her, as if this kind of Chu 'Yu' is vivid enough.

"Meet Concubine Mu!" Chu 'Yu' immediately turned to look at Feng Yihan after casually arching his hand, he really didn't want to see Mu Xiaoluo's dignity at the moment.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Chu 'Yu' has already instructed the imperial dining room to prepare a table of wine banquets, and today is officially for His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Brother Chu 'Yu' has a heart, and for the informal state banquet, he will call me Yihan. "Feng Yihan's thin 'lips' are slightly hooked, and the sincerity between his eyebrows is not deliberate.

"Okay!Yihan, please inside!" I had a very happy conversation with Feng Yihan yesterday, and Chu 'Yu' was not pretentious.

"Shouldn't this palace go ahead?" Mu Xiaoluo's abrupt sentence ruined the beautiful atmosphere in front of her, Chu 'Yu' took a deep breath, and before he could speak, he saw Feng Yihan respectfully give way and looked at Mu Xiaoluo with a smile on his face.

"Concubine Mu, please!" Qingyue's voice was like rain hitting celadon, pleasant to the ear. Mu Xiaoluo was not polite, and walked into the Lama Temple with a swagger.

During the banquet, Chu 'Yu' and Feng Yihan talked about the past and the present, dabbling in the content of the world, on the one hand, Mu Xiaoluo spent most of the time eating and drinking, but in fact, he took Feng Yihan's every sentence to heart, even if Feng Yihan covered it up well, he still 'revealed' his majestic ambition in the conversation.

Of course, in order to play his role 'color' to the fullest, Mu Xiaoluo will also lose no time in 'inserting' an irrelevant question, every now and then, Chu 'Yu''s eyes are full of indignation that cannot be concealed, on the other hand, Feng Yihan can patiently and meticulously explain his doubts and solve his 'confusion', and even discuss with Mu Xiaoluo for a while.

Back at Guan Ju Palace, Chu 'Yu' had already thrown out a series of complaints before Mu Xiaoluo, who had changed into a disguise, could sit down and take a sip of tea.

"Even if the emperor doesn't wait to see Feng Yihan again, shouldn't he 'show' his face? Even if he doesn't show up, he shouldn't let you go to Hanqi's house. If this king is still the Prince Su of the past, now this king is just an idler, no matter what aspect, he has neglected Feng Yihan!" Chu 'Yu' looked at Mu Xiaoluo angrily.

"On that day, the emperor ordered you to entertain Feng Yihan, so you should know what the emperor meant. For those who are about to die, there is no need for the emperor to waste time on him. As for letting Bengong come forward, there is nothing wrong with it, after all, in the eyes of the world, Bengong is indeed the emperor's favorite concubine. But it was the prince's reaction that really disappointed Xiaoluo!" Mu Xiaoluo looked at Chu 'Yu' who was pacing back and forth in front of her, and her voice was solemn.

"What's wrong with this king?" Chu 'Yu' disagreed.

"But in one day, the prince has poured out his heart and lungs for Feng Yihan? It seems that Feng Yihan's strength is not that the city is deep, but that he is good at attacking the heart. "Mu Xiaoluo's analysis of the disadvantages of the needle.

"This king just thinks that Feng Yihan shouldn't be so despised so much, that's all. "Chu 'Yu' was weak when he heard this, but he still tried his best to refute it.

"It's better that's all, the prince should know that Feng Yihan and you are not the same kind of person, his heart is in the court, he is bound to win the throne of Qi, every step he takes is paving the way for his king, Xiao Luo only hopes that the prince will become a stepping stone on his road to success. Mu Xiaoluo elegantly lifted the teapot, poured the cup and pushed it in the direction of Chu 'Yu'.

"Haven't you always advocated protecting him?" Mu Xiaoluo's words were so surprising that Chu 'Yu' couldn't help but condense, at this moment, he had enough reason to believe that Mu Xiaoluo in front of him was not inferior to Mo Xin at that time, no matter how wise or scheming.

"This palace wants the prince to make him feel that you care about protecting him thoroughly, so that he will feel 'excited'. If the prince is taking care of him when he is using him, he will only think that the prince is stupid! This Feng Yihan is really not simple!" It is better to be famous than to meet, the moment she saw Feng Yihan, Mu Xiaoluo knew that he could be safe and sound in the embattled environment, and sit firmly in the position of the prince, which was by no means a good type.

"What's the difference? This king just doesn't want Da Chu to be involved in the internal strife of Qi, and he doesn't ask him to be 'excited'. "Chu 'Yu' looked at Mu Xiaoluo with bright eyes, and was 'coloring'.

"Lord, the slave has to boldly say, my master self-destructs his image to help you, you don't feel 'excited', and you blame everywhere, it's really chilling. "Even if Chu 'Yu' is rich and handsome, seeing him talking to Mu Xiaoluo like this, Ting Yue still can't help but complain.

"How did she help this king? How did this king blame her? Ting Yue, you are talking more and more without a beginning or an end!" Chu 'Yu' looked at Ting Yue suspiciously and confessed to Ting Yue's accusation.

"Prince" Ting Yue 'wanted' to argue again, but was called by Mu Xiaoluo.

"Ting Yue, don't be as knowledgeable as him, the palace is tired, help the palace to go back and rest. "Chu 'Yu' doesn't have the heart to sit in the world, so naturally he won't understand what he has done, Mu Xiaoluo got up leisurely and walked into the inner room.

"Don't go! this king still hasn't finished speaking!" Seeing Mu Xiaoluo leaving, Chu 'Yu' spoke up.

"Isn't the flocculent there? Mu Xiaoluo responded, and entered the inner room without looking back. Hearing this, Chu 'Yu' looked at the increasingly lazy flocculent on the chaise longue, and three black lines suddenly floated on his forehead.

Suitable, the moon is bright, the starlight is soft, and the peach flowers are bathed in the moonlight, scattering a faint luminescence, and the "fine" is beautiful.

"Master, the King of Chu deceived people too much, not only let a wasted prince entertain you, but also called that idiot concubine, obviously not taking you seriously!" The cold voice was like snow on a thousand-year-old cold mountain, and there was no temperature. A man dressed in Chu Xing's clothes stood upright behind Feng Yihan, with a handsome face, but without a trace of expression. This person listens to the wind, and Feng Yihan's subordinates are special hidden guards.

"No wonder Chu Yunzhao, my father's heart for me is so obvious, and Chu Yunzhao is not stupid, how can he not see the current situation of this prince. However, he was able to let Chu 'Yu' greet me, which was a surprise to Prince Ben. You don't want to underestimate the Chu 'jade', if the prince said that he brought down the great Chu country, it is not an exaggeration. If it weren't for that 'woman', how could the throne of Chu State allow Chu Yunzhao to sit so steadily!" Feng Yihan stood in front of the window, and the sharpness in his eyes dimmed the moonlight and stars.

"Does the master mean Mu Moxin?" In this era of many countries being divided and the heroes rising together, those who have left traces on the political stage, whether male or female, will be remembered by others.

"Absolutely 'glamorous' is easy to wither, even the city is easy to be brittle, like that, a 'girl' who combines stunning beauty and supreme wisdom will be jealous, it's a pity!" Feng Yihan's eyes flashed with regret, and he suddenly returned to calm.

"It seems that the rumors are true, Chu 'Yu' longs for his brother and sister-in-law, and now they end up like this, it's really not worth it. Listening to the wind and shaking his head.

"Rather than live up to the beauty smile, whether it is worth it or not, only he knows. Is the 'Phantom Seven Killings' coming?" Feng Yihan's words turned sharply, and his expression was solemn.

"The secret envoy came to report that the 'Phantom Seven Kills' had left the Qi Kingdom the day before yesterday, and the target was the master. "Listen to the wind and report according to the truth.

"It seems that my father and the emperor are ruthless this time, 'wanting' to get rid of me and set up a priest" It is common for the royal family to kill each other, and it is common for father and son to turn against each other, but ordinary things do not mean that they have become numb, and in the face of the pursuit of his biological father, Feng Yihan will still be heartbroken.

"Master, you can't wait any longer!"

"yes, I really can't wait any longer, let them prepare. As long as Prince Ben can go back alive," Feng Yihan breathed a sigh of relief and choked the second half of his words in his throat.