Beautiful, beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, so beautiful that you almost forgot to breathe the moment you saw him, so beautiful that it was unreal, but so beautiful that it was so real.

Concubine Mi looked at him, almost forgetting to blink, just looking at the person so directly, forgetting the time and the location, it seemed that there was only one him sitting next to Mo Hanyu in her eyes.

A man who is so beautiful that everyone is angry, Rao is Concubine Mi thinks that she is almost completely immune to beauty, and she can't help but look crazy and drunk.

How could there be such a beautiful man in this world, which completely subverted her perception of a man with good looks.

Yes, the man sitting next to Mo Hanyu is very beautiful, so beautiful that he seems to have inadvertently fallen into this red world, so gentle and clean, so warm and bright, and so unparalleled in the elegance of the world.

For the first time, Concubine Mi felt that she was short of words, and she couldn't organize words to describe such a man no matter what.

Beauty should be a word to describe a woman, however, the appearance of the man in front of her is directly compared to women, even if she is a stunning beauty with a captivating appearance in the eyes of the world, she is a little jealous of his good looks.

Looks better than women, but better than women, the kind of beauty is borderline between men and women, almost indistinguishable beauty, but it will not affect his masculinity at all, calm and gentle in his gestures, noble and natural, beautiful as a crown of jade.

Such a man is enough to make women in the world obsessed, crazy, and intoxicated......

Perhaps her gaze was too blunt, too hot, even too bold and undisguised, so that it would be difficult for those who were watching her not to notice.

The man raised his eyes, and his spring-like eyes crashed straight into Concubine Mi's eyes staring at him, and he was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled politely at her, and nodded lightly, warm as jade, and noble.

Concubine Mi suddenly came back to her senses, but the man's smile at her in front of her couldn't linger, so that she couldn't help biting her lower lip, a trace of annoyance flashed in her half-blind eyes, and a touch of embarrassment of peeking at others and being found on the spot and caught on the spot.

As a death, she actually watched a man lose his mind, and even stared at others and forgot to blink.

So, is it still her?

Raising her eyes again, the man's gaze at her had already left, and it seemed to fall intently on the edge of the glass wine cup on the table in front of him, exuding a warm and friendly atmosphere all over his body, which made people can't help but want to get closer to him, and get closer to him.

I saw that he was wearing a white dark pattern brocade robe, ethereal as mist, the robe embroidered with cloud patterns was made of unknown materials, faintly revealing a jade-like luminous light, reflecting the light emitted by the octagonal palace lamp in the hall, as if the bright moonlight shrouded his whole person, indescribably beautiful, indescribably gorgeous.

The ink-like black hair is tied in a white jade crown, the two strands of black hair on the sideburns hang down at will, the facial features are flawless and the face is like beautiful jade, but it combines the fortitude of a man and the coquettishness of a woman, the eyebrows are like a sword, the eyes are like electricity, the nose is like a peak, the skin is white and snowy, the rose-colored lips are lightly pursed, and the chin with beautiful lines is even more perfect, and the picturesque appearance is more beautiful than that of a woman, but the whole body is not like a woman at all.

There is no doubt that this man is extremely beautiful, and his temperament is also out of the dust.

Looking at the entire vast continent, those who can stand out from the right are afraid that they will not be able to count a lot.

In particular, it was the little cinnabar between his eyebrows that painted a strong stroke on his picturesque face.

Almost at the first glance of his eyes, Concubine Mi saw the little cinnabar between his eyebrows, and her heart trembled inexplicably.

Even if she has known for a long time that this ancient country was rich in all kinds of beautiful men, but at this moment, Concubine Mi has to admit that compared with this man, her three elder brothers and four senior brothers are inferior by two points, and the light of Mo Hanyu seems to have dimmed a little because of this man.

Who said that only red faces are the scourge.

Compared with this man, the red face and the water can't compare to his blue face!

Before entering the palace, Concubine Mi deliberately read the information of Emperor Xuan's sons, plus the information of the royal family, and it seemed that there was no word about this man.

Mrs. Wen's heart was high before, and after sitting down, her palms were full of sweat, and even Concubine Mi stretched out her little hand and gently tugged at her cuffs, and it took her a while to calm down.

Following her daughter's gaze, Mrs. Wen couldn't help but look stupid, and when she woke up, she quickly stopped looking, her cheeks were red, she was really embarrassed, and a little embarrassed. She's so old, it's really embarrassing to see a young son lose his mind.

Mother. Concubine Mi gestured patiently again, but she laughed in her heart.

Well, her cheap mother is so cute, and her father should be jealous when he sees it!

Anyone who sees that man for the first time will lose their minds!

He... He's supposed to be... It is the son of King Chu Xuan, Mo Yan. Holding Concubine Mi's hand, Mrs. Wen took a deep breath and said slowly, especially the last two words were bitten very hard, and they also contained some indescribable complex feelings, as if she wanted to care but couldn't, and she didn't know where to start if she wanted to feel distressed.

The prince of Chu Xuan. Concubine Mi nodded, muttered repeatedly in her heart, and kept searching for memories or information about this person in her mind, and then said after unsuccessfully: Isn't my mother sure of his identity?

Listening to Mrs. Wen's tone, obviously with a little hesitation and a little speculation, it was obvious that she couldn't be sure of the man's identity, but her tone and even her look made Concubine Mi feel that it seemed that her mother-in-law would unconsciously show concern for this prince of Chu Xuan.

If you say you don't know, Concubine Mi doesn't believe it.

But if it is an acquaintance, or even a familiar acquaintance, her mother should not show such an expression.

How could the concubine suddenly care about him, he ......

Without waiting for Mrs. Wen to finish speaking, Concubine Mi gestured to interrupt her words, and rolled her eyes speechlessly, her mother shouldn't think that she had a crush on someone, she really wanted to complain.

She was just curious, who called this man so beautiful and unforgettable, and besides, she was not a nymphomaniac, could it be that she would lose her mind because of this man's good looks, and almost fell in love with him when she was intoxicated?

It's unreliable to think about, all right!

Even though she has never been in love in her past and present lives, she doesn't know what it's like to like someone or love someone, but Concubine Mi feels that love shouldn't be like this.

At least, she wouldn't fall in love with a man just because he had a peerless good looks.

Although she really thinks that the prince of Chu Xuan in Mrs. Wen's mouth, he feels very comfortable, not depressing, and pleasing to the eye, but it is impossible for her to like him because of this, let alone tie up with him in the future, and live together, day and night.

He is even better looking than a woman, he is the best-looking person the concubine has ever seen, but he is just a little curious.

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Mrs. Wen chuckled softly when she saw Concubine Mi's delicate little appearance, and held her hand softly with gentle eyes: Mo Yan, the son of King Chu Xuan, is known as the most beautiful man in the world, and his mother saw him sitting next to King Han, and his appearance was so outstanding, and his mother had only seen him once when he was very young, so she was not very sure of his identity, and she was afraid that she would be mistaken.

Seeing her baby daughter blinking her big eyes cutely, Mrs. Wen seemed to know the question in her heart, and then said: But my mother has carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes just now, but she can determine his identity. The mother of King Chu Xuan and the mother of King Han are both from the Korean government, and their mothers are twin sisters of the same mother, and the prince of Chu Xuan and King Han are cousins.

Concubine Mi nodded, her thoughts flipped over, and she tried to recall the information on the information in her mind, the former Empress Han was named Han Jinhua, and the princess of Chu Xuan was named Han Jinyun, and the two sisters and her mother-in-law Mu Yaqin were the three concubines of the capital who were famous in the four countries more than 20 years ago.

After growing up, after Han Jinhua entered the palace, Han Jinyun married King Chu Xuan who was far away in Licheng, and Mu Yaqin married the talented, young and handsome Wen Xiang.

The grand occasion when the three sisters of the capital were married, I can still occasionally hear people talk about it in the teahouse restaurant, so you can imagine how grand and magnificent it was at that time.

King Han and King Chu Xuan are cousins, so it is no wonder that person will sit next to King Han, and even leave all the princes and princes except the crown prince behind.

Concubine Mi frowned, just out of a certain intuition for a moment, she felt that this prince of Chu Xuan was not simple.

This person's body seemed to be wrapped in a heavy mist, which seemed to be a clear breeze and a bright moon, but it was actually a fog and hazy.

It's just that...... As if thinking of something, Mrs. Wen whispered softly, met Concubine Mi's bright black eyes, and said as if sighing: King Chu Xuan's husband and wife are in love, but they only have one son, King Chu Xuan's son, and this Chu Xuan Wang's son has had congenital deficiency since his mother's womb. There was once a master who asserted that the prince of Chu Xuan would not live more than twenty-two. This child's appearance is really a combination of his parents' strengths, if it weren't for his mother and his mother's acquaintance, otherwise he would really not be sure that he was the little and soft child back then.

Princess Chu Xuan is a close friend with her, and the sisterhood of the past seems to be still yesterday, but the bright and delicate woman has long since returned to the dust and slept in the ground.

mentioned the prince of Chu Xuan, it inevitably aroused Mrs. Wen's sentimental sadness, before leaving the cabinet, her two friends, the former Queen of Han went, and Princess Chu Xuan also went, and the three sisters of the year are now only left with her.

The impermanence of the world made Mrs. Wen sigh and sad for a while.

Thinking about the life of the three sisters, she is the happiest one, her husband loves and maintains, her son and daughter are filial, and she is a mother everywhere.

In this way, what reason does she have not to be strong, and what reason does she have to complain and pity herself. In the future, she will live in the present, leave behind the weaknesses of the past, and live strongly.

Mother's womb... Congenital deficiency... Don't live more than twenty-two... With these three pieces of information in her mind, Concubine Mi's good-looking brows couldn't help frowning, she bit her lip lightly, and subconsciously looked up at the picturesque and beautiful man opposite.

seems to have sensed, when Concubine Mi looked up at Mo Yan, Mo Yan also just raised her head, her eyes were facing each other, his eyes were clear and shallow, gentle and warm like a gurgling stream, Concubine Mi was slightly stunned, but for some reason her ears turned red, but Mo Yan smiled softly at her again, and the gentleness seemed to penetrate into her bones.

The eyes are clear and clean, frank and open, and it is pleasant to look at and feel comfortable.

The smile, shallow, faint, with a little softness, a little affinity, all indescribable gentleness.

The little cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows became more and more bright red under his curved lips and shallow smile, bewitching and demagoguing.

Staring at a man once or twice is a very impolite thing, and Rao is concubine looks at him with no other meaning, but it is really inappropriate, and it seems a little frivolous.

But instead of showing contempt for her bold look, the prince of Chu Xuan smiled at her twice with great politeness and cultivation.

Concubine Mi felt that if she didn't respond generously and frankly, it would seem that she was very childish, and she felt like a ghost in her heart.

So, she also replied to Mo Yan with a smile that was brighter than the sun, and the latter saw her smile, and the smile in her black jewel-like eyes that had not had time to dissipate gradually deepened, just after a slight stunned, the whole person became more and more gentle, making people feel warm, and couldn't help but want to get close to him.

Whether in her previous life or in this life, Concubine Mi thinks that she is a person who doesn't know what gentleness is.

Even in her eyes, her eldest brother Wen Shaoxuan is a gentle and calm, elegant and elegant and very gentle fairy beautiful man, but he does not have the feeling that seems to be soaked out of his bones and brings people gentleness.

Inexplicably, Concubine Mi felt that the so-called gentleness might be a feeling, a feeling that all beautiful words could not replace.

And, the feeling that the prince of Chu Xuan gave her was like this.

In addition to the title of the most beautiful man in the world, the prince of Chu Xuan actually has another title that is even louder. Speaking of this, Mrs. Wen couldn't help but look at the prince of Chu Xuan's eyes full of pity, she always knew that the pool of Chu Xuan's palace was unfathomable, and there were endless intrigues and tricks, otherwise her friends would not ...... At that flower-like age, he went early, leaving such a young child.

When the world mentions the prince of Chu Xuan, most of them call him 'sick son', and he doesn't seem to object, so the world calls him so.

Mother.

Nuan Nuan's fingers stroked Concubine Mi's little face, Mrs. Wen straightened her thoughts, and said: Mother just remembered some past events and was a little sentimental, concubine don't worry. Twelve years ago, Princess Chu Xuan died, two years later King Chu Xuan disappeared, there has been no news for many years, I am afraid that it is only a lot of luck, at that time the prince of Chu Xuan was only ten years old, and the responsibility of supporting the entire Chu Xuan palace fell on one of his children, and he must have had a hard time these years.

First lost his mother, then lost his father, and in the blink of an eye, the child who was loved by his parents in the palm of his hand became a lonely orphan, you can imagine how difficult his life will be, even if he still enjoys the service of a group of slaves every day, living a life of fine clothes and food, some things are lost and can never be replaced.

There are twists and turns in the nobles of the high gate, there is nothing that Mrs. Wen is not clear about, don't look at the infinite scenery in front of outsiders, who can see the grievances and forbearance in the secret, and even the caution and precautions that have to be there all the time.

Mother, don't think about it so much, since he can still sit firmly in the position of the prince of Chu Xuan today, there are some means to think about it, don't worry about it.

has nothing to do with herself, and is not the person she cares about, Concubine Mi has never been nosy.

It doesn't matter if she's cold-blooded, or if she's cold, what does other people's business have to do with her.

Even if she was surprised by the beauty and bearing of the man Mo Yan, the prince of Chu Xuan, she would not spend her mind on him.

I know, my mother is a woman's family, how can my hands be stretched so long, at most I will be content with a few of your children. Mrs. Wen smiled, she had a relationship with the mother of the prince of Chu Xuan, but it did not mean that the prince of Chu Xuan needed to sell her face.

What's more, as Concubine Mi said, how could he, who has been able to hold the Chu Xuan Mansion tightly in his hands for ten years, be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Well. Nodding, Concubine Mi also retracted her thoughts and stopped asking about the prince of Chu Xuan.

But after all, he couldn't hold back, and his eyes fell on his face again, and the latter was immersed in his own thoughts, but he didn't notice that she was looking at him.

His skin was very white, almost transparent, and it seemed that the capillaries hidden under his skin could be seen through his skin, which was not at all like the normal whiteness of a person's skin, but rather a certain morbid paleness.

It's white, and it's a little distressing......

However, what puzzled Concubine Mi was that according to her observation, this prince of Chu Xuan did not look like a patient at all, what was the problem?

But if he is really not sick, or if he is pretending to be sick, or even poisoned like the King of Han, the symptoms should not be like this.

His flawless face was obviously sickly pale, but there was a bit of healthy ruddy in the paleness, which looked very weird and made Concubine Demi a little irritable.

Obviously sick, but he looks extremely healthy, and he really sees the hell.

In the end, it was due to the indifference and alienation of the heart, and soon Concubine Mi looked away and didn't take the prince of Chu Xuan to heart anymore.

I also have an eight-word evaluation of him in my heart.

Beauty is like jade, such as gentleness.

The sound of silk and bamboo is loud, and the court dance carefully choreographed for the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet is also extremely festive, and the entire Xueyang Palace is in a lively and jubilant celebration, and the previous unhappiness has long been washed away by joy.

Emperor Xuan sat on top of the first place, looked at the prince under him from time to time, and then looked at King Han, and finally his eyes fell on the prince of Chu Xuan, and after a while, he moved away, leaving only a light sigh that dissipated in the air.

In a certain way, Emperor Xuan's love for the prince of Chu Xuan is the same as that of King Han. In the eyes of him, the emperor, Mo Hanyu, who was first poisoned by fire and poison in his body since he was a child, and then by the cold poison in his body, is very similar to the prince of King Chu Xuan, who has been asserted that he will not live to be twenty-two since he was born in his mother's womb.

Although the status is noble and the bloodline is noble, but there is no good body, and every qiē is in vain.

In a high position, Emperor Xuan's joy and anger are impossible for ordinary people to understand, he loves King Han in his heart, but he can't bear to never get close to King Han, or even alienate him, just in the hope of reducing the potential danger around him.

He, the emperor, has been constrained and restricted everywhere since he ascended the throne, and he wants to do many things, but he can't do them. The court is no more than anything else, and he moves his whole body with one hair, how dare he move before he is completely sure.

Emperor Xuan always kept in mind the previous emperor's admonition to him, and also learned the lessons of the previous emperor, even if he loved King Han, he must not express it.

Back then, wasn't it because of his father's love for King Han that he brought that disaster to him?

If the first emperor hadn't treated King Han so specially, Emperor Xuan couldn't help but wonder if his son would not have been tortured for so many years, and even might die at any time because of the poison in his body.

But even if Emperor Xuan was not close, or even alienated from King Han, over the years, he did not reduce those people's fear of King Han, and he killed him again and again. If Emperor Xuan showed that he was special to King Han again, he knew that it would not be another harm to him.

Suddenly, a passionate pipa sound woke up Emperor Xuan's distant thoughts, dragged him back, and gently rubbed his eyebrows, in this sample of the jubilant Chinese New Year's Eve, Emperor Xuan's mood was obviously not very good.

If he had to follow the ancestral system, Emperor Xuan really didn't have the heart to hold a Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, and on this day every year, everyone celebrated with joy, who knew that his heart was full of desolation and misery.

His thoughts turned, but in the blink of an eye, Emperor Xuan returned to normal, sitting in the first place with a pair of sharp eyes, which seemed to be clear, but in fact they were secretly sharp, quietly listening to the pipa music played by the woman in blue in the field, and by the way, he waited for the Liuli Kingdom, the Northern Wolf Kingdom and the Mengluo Kingdom to make a move, and to see which of them was more patient and who was more uncomposed.

If it is said that the South King of Liuli Country appeared in Star Death City a few years ago, it was for his princess to seek medical treatment, which is reasonable. After all, it is no secret that King Liuli Zhennan loves his princess deeply in Shikoku, and some people have even said that Princess Zhennan is a red face and trouble, which confused King Zhennan and made King Zhennan lose the ambition that a man should have.

But when the Northern Wolf Kingdom and the Mengluo Kingdom sent an envoy to the Golden Phoenix Kingdom at this time, it was difficult not to let people guess their true purpose.

Although, the Northern Wolf Country, the Dream Basket Country, and even the Liuli Country have all said very beautiful reasons, but everyone is a smart person, and some words and things naturally don't need to be picked on the surface, which will only cause people to laugh for no reason.

Therefore, this seemingly calm and joyful Chinese New Year's Eve banquet is actually a turbulent undercurrent with turbulent winds.

Concubine Mi looked at her nose and nose, her nose looked at her heart, she didn't care about the undercurrent in the hall at all, she picked up the snacks on the table with a casual but elegant and noble manner, and ate them in small bites, her eyes narrowed, and she felt that the taste was not bad.

Sure enough, some things in ancient times are actually really delicious, and the taste is not inferior to some modern meals, just like the plate of pastries in front of her, the shape is delicate and beautiful, the taste is sweet but not greasy, smooth and soft and glutinous.

After solving the three delicious pastries, Concubine Mi's eyes fell on the large purple grapes in the fruit bowl, the corners of her mouth hooked a shallow smile, and her white and tender little hands reached out to the grapes, and she peeled off the skin skillfully and put it in her mouth to taste it.

Hmm-

It's sweet and delicious.

So, one after another, Concubine Mi felt that she couldn't stop at all.

In the cold winter, Concubine Mi really didn't expect to be able to eat grapes, and it was such a big and sweet grape, I have to say that it was quite a surprise.

Since it was delicious, of course she had to eat more, and she was in a very bad mood to attend this annoying palace banquet, and she couldn't afford to treat her stomach badly, and as for where the fresh grapes came from in this winter, she was not interested in knowing for the time being.

It's just that Concubine Mi, who was immersed in delicious grapes, obviously forgot a very important thing.

That is the most basic common sense that opposites attract and similarities repel.

From the moment she stepped into the Xueyang Palace, she amazed the audience and attracted everyone's attention, almost forgetting the fact that she was a mute, and her impeccable appearance was so impeccable that both men and women in the hall couldn't help but pay attention to her every move.

Therefore, she was unpretentious at the palace banquet and tasted pastries and fruits freely, which once again amazed the audience.

In fact, when Concubine Mi eats, although her movements are fast and her behavior is extremely casual, I have to say that she is very elegant and noble when she eats, as if it is a beautiful painting, which is pleasing to the eye.

In her previous life, because of her identity as an agent, she would receive a variety of tasks all the time, playing different roles, whether it was a poor ordinary citizen or a well-educated rich daughter, Concubine Mi thought that she could interpret the score without a bad score.

Of course, with her ability, most of the tasks she takes over will appear in extremely high-end venues or villas, and good education and elegant dining etiquette are compulsory courses for entry.

Although she is not the daughter of a wealthy family, she has been cultivated as a wealthy daughter in this aspect since she was five years old, so these things are accumulated day by day and go deep into the bones.

Even if there is amnesia, these habits that have accumulated over time will never be forgotten.

The eyes of the beauties in Xu is hall who were dressed up in fancy clothes and delicate makeup were too hot to cast on Concubine Mi, so that the sons of the families who only dared to look at Concubine Mi vaguely before couldn't help but be bold, and their eyes fell on Concubine Mi for a long time and forgot to take it back.

As a result, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became a little strange.

Seeing the plump and round purple grapes entering Concubine Mi's small mouth, many young sons couldn't help but swallow their saliva, at this moment, they really wanted to transform into a grape in her hand.

Mo Hanyu has been paying attention to Concubine Mi since she came in, watching her eat without any scruples, sporadic smiles flashing in the depths of her dark eyes, maybe even he didn't realize how spoiled that smile was.

Therefore, when he noticed those eyes projected on Concubine Mi and changed their taste, the cold aura suddenly spread around him, and the air couldn't help but freeze.

Finally, the person with a little brain quickly shifted his gaze, His Royal Highness the Han King was not something they could afford to provoke.

Mo Yan leaned lazily in the chair, half-lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his eyelids, his slender fingers as jade lightly rested on the armrest, and he glanced thoughtfully at his cousin Mo Hanyu beside him.

He was born in the same year as Mo Hanyu, and Mo Hanyu was three months older than him, but he never called him a cousin since he was a child, even when his mother and aunt Empress Han were still alive.

Speaking of which, their cousins are really very sympathetic, although they often don't see each other for a year or two, or three or four years, but the relationship between the two is quite acceptable.

It's not a kiss, but it's not sparse.

Thinking of the person opposite who looked at her stupidly, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth quietly rose, the arc gradually increased, and the dull mood miraculously became very good at the moment when she smiled at him, and it had never been better.

He had never seen a woman like her, so bold, so free, so open, and it made people happy at a glance.

Because of this skin of his, for as long as he can remember, both men and women have seen him with a clear eye, and with certain colors, they often only make him unhappy in an instant. However, she looked at him so fixedly, looking straight at him, he saw his figure clearly under her clear eyes, there were no distractions, she looked at him, just amazed by his appearance.

Therefore, he met her eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled.

But she never thought that she would smile back generously and calmly, clean, bright, and like the sun.

Such a woman made him want to get close inexplicably.

It seems that in her eyes, everyone in this Snow Yang Palace is not as important as the grapes in front of her, and it is really cute.

Especially the way she ate grapes made Mo Yan smile with her eyebrows, and the whole person became more and more warm, so that the person sitting behind him suddenly felt the spring breeze blowing on his face, as if it was as warm as spring in March.

Han Bi, are you ready? Nangong Lixuan, the third prince of Mengluo Kingdom, is the descendant of Queen Su of the Middle Palace, and his status is noble.

His appearance is also extremely outstanding in the Mengluo Kingdom, even in the royal family of the Mengluo Kingdom, but after seeing the Han King Mo Hanyu and the prince of Chu Xuan, he was forced to drop by two ranks.

It was the three sons of the Prime Minister's Mansion who had a tendency to compare him, and in an instant, Nangong Lixuan felt uncomfortable.

Thinking of his purpose of rushing to Jin Fengguo before the end of the year, his mind calmed down, and he felt that he was well-behaved, calm and composed.

Does the imperial brother think that Han Bi can not prepare well? Nangong Han Bi asked in a cold voice, snorted coldly and said Don't look over, her eyes fell on Wen Shaoxuan, who was dressed in purple, and she had a plan in her heart.

She and Nangong Lixuan are brothers and sisters of the same mother, a dignified princess, and in the end they can't get rid of the fate of becoming chess pieces.

Since her father and queen mother have decided to abandon her and marry her, then she must choose a person she can see, and she must not meet her requirements at all.

If you want me to be obedient, you can marry someone obediently, but who to marry has to be chosen by myself. This is her last bottom line, and Nangong Hanbi will not give in.

She is just a woman in the end, and the person she marries will be her support for the rest of her life, although her purpose is not pure, but she must not do that kind of thing with a man she looks down on.

You......

Brother Huang had better not force me, my character Brother Huang is also clear.

So who do you fancy? As long as he is not a person who is useless to his plan, Nangong Lixuan will not object.

After all, Nangong Hanbi is the sister of his mother's compatriots, and if he can meet her request without affecting his plan, he will be happy to see it happen.

Prime Minister Wen's eldest son. Nangong Hanbi is the princess of Queen Su of the Middle Palace, her vision is naturally high, looking at the entire Jinfeng Kingdom, except for Mo Hanyu, the prince of the royal family can't look down on even the prince, so she naturally has no idea of marrying into the royal family.

Mo Hanyu is good, and he does have the charm to make women crazy, but he is highly poisonous, and Nangong Hanbi doesn't want to be a widow.

Therefore, the person she married aside from the royal prince, she had to choose among the high-ranking children of the county prince's mansion, the Hou mansion, the Guogong mansion, the Xiangfu and the Taishi mansion.

Thinking of all the information about this man, Nangong Hanbi felt more and more that her vision was excellent.

Looking at the entire Star Death City, Wen Shaoxuan, a man, is really not inferior to the prince and prince of the royal family, and his status is also noble, but he is worthy of her, a princess.

Nangong Lixuan was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile, and said: Han Bi's vision is really good, and the person who the imperial brother pays the most attention to is also him.

was worried about what method to use to make Nangong Hanbi marry the Prime Minister's Mansion so as not to arouse her suspicions, but she never thought that he, the arrogant imperial sister, would take the initiative to marry Wen Shaoxuan, which saved him a lot of tongues.

His eyes lingered on Wen Shaoxuan's body for a moment, and Nangong Lixuan had to admit that this person did have a lot of capital, and he was a man that a woman would want to marry.

What's wrong with the eldest brother? Sensing Wen Shaoxuan's abnormality, Wen Shaoyun, who was sitting on his right hand, asked.

Shaking his head, Wen Shaoxuan raised his eyes and looked around, and said in a low voice: It's nothing.

How did he feel that he was being calculated, his mind sank slightly, and the whole person was also on guard.

Somehow, I had a bad premonition in my heart, and I couldn't tell what it was for a while.

Shaoyu, what's wrong with you?

Wen Shaoyu scratched the back of his head, glanced at Wen Shaoyun, and said very seriously: I was thinking, since the concubine likes to eat grapes so much, I have to find a way to get some home.

On such an occasion, it is estimated that only his precious sister can eat and drink so unscrupulously.

Didn't she think that the mad women in the temple were eager to eat her alive when they looked at her?

And those men who dare to look at his precious sister with such a gaze, none of them are good things, and sooner or later they will find an opportunity to clean them up.

It's not easy. It's not that Wen Shaoyun hasn't thought about this, it's just that the grapes in winter are all tributes, even if they don't have them in their house.

In general, in addition to the emperor's reward, there is no other way to get tribute. Especially this winter's grapes, there are not many in the first place, all of them are used to feast the envoys, and there are not many for them to ask the emperor for rewards, which is really a headache.

There's always a way.

It's easy to say.

Hey, I'm too lazy to argue with you about this, and I'll find a way to save the grapes in the Hundred Fruit Orchard until winter, so that the concubine will have to eat them. With such a message in his mind, Wen Shaoyu felt that it was feasible, and when he went back to study and study, he might be able to do it.

The more Wen Shaoxuan thought about it, the stronger he felt that premonition, and he couldn't help interrupting the discussion of the two younger brothers, and said in a deep voice: Let's talk about this matter later, you will all be vigilant for a while, I always feel that something will happen tonight.

Big brother rest assured, we know. The two brothers glanced at each other, and when they saw that the eldest brother didn't seem to be joking, they became serious.

As soon as the three brothers of the Wen family finished speaking, the dream of the country did not wait for the Liuli Kingdom and the Northern Wolf Kingdom to speak, Nangong Lixuan got up and walked to the center of the main hall.

His Majesty the Emperor, this prince has brought a few pots of rare flowers to your country, and please appreciate them to everyone here.

Emperor Xuan's black eyes narrowed, his bright yellow wide sleeves waved, and Lang laughed, this is about to declare war.

I have long heard that the country of dreams is known as the country of a hundred flowers, and today I am fortunate to be able to feast my eyes and open my eyes, and I am very happy. If it's just appreciation, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is clearly a drama of throwing bricks and attracting jade.

The real intention is still to come.

can please His Majesty, and this prince is not worth the trip. Nangong Lixuan's demeanor is moderate, his attitude is generous and polite, but he is not domineering, and his tone is arrogant but not annoying. It's just that... It's just that I don't know if the flowers brought by this prince really please everyone present, whether he can ask for some colors.

Buying and selling at a loss cannot be done, and his purpose is very clear from beginning to end.

Father, two days ago, Qinjun paid tribute to a few pots of rare chrysanthemums that bloomed in winter, and the sons saw that the third prince was so confident in the treasures and flowers he brought, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of comparison, it was better to... The crown prince Mo Siyu was very discerning, and took the conversation and opened his mouth with kindness.

Since he sat on the throne of the crown prince, he has never stopped shooting at King Han, when he learned that Mo Hanyu was poisoned in Qinjun, he really wished that he died in Qinjun, in order to avoid suspicion, Mo Siyu naturally could not appear in Qinjun, but that did not mean that he did not send someone to Qinjun.

My father had long known that the Mengluo Congress was coming with rare flowers, and I didn't know what the plan was, but when the county guard of Qinjun reported that there were chrysanthemums blooming in winter, Mo Siyu took the initiative to mention it to Emperor Xuan.

Sure enough, the matter was in his hands, and he was solely responsible for it.

Qinjun County Shou sent a lot of well-tended chrysanthemums, the quality is extremely good, especially in the flower appreciation meeting to pull out the top three treasured chrysanthemums, the prince has seen it with his own eyes, although he doesn't know what kind of flowers Mengluo country brings, but he is very confident.

Oh, in that case, the prince's desire to compare is also stronger. Nangong Lixuan is not here, but he doesn't care much, and he said again: Since it is a comparison, then there will be wins and losses, if the flowers brought by the prince are not as good as the tribute chrysanthemums that the prince said, then don't want the color head mentioned before, I don't know what Your Majesty thinks?

This trick is used well to retreat, and the deep meaning in Emperor Xuan's eyes is a little more, figuring out what Nangong Lixuan is plotting, his mind is surging, and his face has not changed, just according to what the third prince said.

Emperor Xuan, who is reluctant to have children and can't catch the wolf, understands that if he doesn't throw something, how can the other party take the bait.

The famous chrysanthemum from Qinjun tribute, Emperor Xuan has seen and appreciated, it is indeed a treasure among the treasures, and it is so delicate and bright in the wind and snow in winter.

It's just that these three princes are so calm and calm, and the appearance of winning is in hand, which makes Emperor Xuan feel a little bottomless.

For a while, he couldn't figure out the other party's true intentions, so it was better to wait for him to make a move, and then he would take it.

Majesty is really refreshing. Ren Jinfeng has a lot of land and resources, and there is no shortage of rare and rare things, but he is not afraid of half a point in the dream country known as the country of a hundred flowers.

In terms of other objects, maybe the Golden Phoenix Kingdom is really outstanding, but compared to all kinds of rare flowers, looking at the entire vast continent, there is no one who can overwhelm the Dream Basket Country.

Prince, you go and make arrangements. At this point, he has to send an arrow, and Emperor Xuan wants to see what kind of tricks this third prince can play.

It makes no sense that he is the king of a country, and he can't play a kid.

Yes, Father.

In this case, please allow the prince to arrange one or two.

The three princes please.

Thank you very much.

Standing out from Nangong Lixuan, the Liuli Kingdom and the Northern Wolf Country watched on the wall, and the old god was sipping wine, as if he really just came to attend the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet.

Nangong Hanbi is seventeen years old, and she should have passed the age of discussing relatives, but she claims to be a princess from the middle palace, and her status is far from being comparable to that of ordinary princesses.

If it weren't for her high vision, she would not have been used as a pawn to follow the three princes to envoy Jin Fengguo this time.

It's a pity that she didn't recognize her situation clearly from beginning to end, and thought that she still had the capital to negotiate conditions.

The moment she saw the prince of Chu Xuan, she only felt that her soul seemed to be out of her body, and her eyes were full of amazement.

However, when she confirmed the identity of the prince of Chu Xuan, that amazement dissipated, how could a man with a tattered body like King Han, who did not even live to be twenty-two years old, be worthy of marrying her.

And although she likes gentle and considerate men, she is not a gentle man like the prince of Chu Xuan, who is gentle to the bone and has no temper at all, but should be like Wen Shaoxuan, who seems to be gentle and elegant, floating like a fairy, but in fact, he is secretly scheming and has a dark belly and a cunning man.

After looking at her quietly, the more Nangong Hanbi looked at Wen Shaoxuan, the more satisfied she became, and she was not so resentful of her father and queen mother for abandoning her and making her a chess piece.

If she can be loved by such a man in this life, she will be satisfied.

Nangong Hanbi, who was immersed in beautiful fantasies, naturally didn't know that her actions had all fallen into Concubine Mi's eyes, and the latter smiled at the corner of her mouth, but the temperature in those eyes was getting lower and colder.

Tsk, it seems that her bad premonition is true, this woman seems to want to beat her eldest brother's idea?

The stage in the center of the main hall was quickly placed on two long tables, on one side there were seven pots of three kinds of famous chrysanthemums ordered by the prince, and on the other hand, there were twelve pots of seven kinds of famous flowers ordered by Nangong Lixuan.

The delicate flowers were brought to the main hall, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but be shocked by the flowers that were still blooming in this winter, both the color and the appearance of the flowers were extremely perfect, and the eyes projected on the flowers could not be recovered for a while.

Putting aside the competition between the flowers taken out by the two countries one by one, in terms of variety alone, Jin Fengguo lost.

Moreover, the country of Mengluo still won overwhelmingly.

The three kinds of chrysanthemum treasures that Qinjun paid tribute to are Shuai Qi, Green Clothes and Red Clothes and Jade Pot Spring, and the seven kinds of famous flowers displayed by Mengluo Kingdom, five of which are chrysanthemums, which contain Shuai Qi, green clothes and red clothes and jade pot spring, and the color and appearance are even better, and the other two famous chrysanthemums are no one can say their names, which is extremely embarrassing.

The remaining two are two pots of begonia flowers and two pots of peony flowers, and the outcome is immediate.

Concubine Mi just glanced at the flowers on the stage and then withdrew her gaze, feeling that the Mengluo Country was worthy of the title of the Land of Hundred Flowers.

It seems that the chrysanthemum that the second brother likes, she has to find a way to get it back from the dream country.

I am willing to gamble and lose, and I don't know what the three princes want as a lottery. Emperor Xuan looked at his ministers, but saw that none of them could tell what kind of chrysanthemums those two pots were, so he couldn't help but change the topic with a dark face, lest Nangong Lixuan 'ask' them the names of these two pots of flowers, otherwise his face would be embarrassed.

Shi Shiran got up from the seat, the fine lotus steps moved lightly, wearing a royal blue Luo skirt, the cuffs were embroidered with golden peonies, the neckline was embroidered with silver silk threads to make an unknown totem, the waist was high, the long skirt was spread on the ground, and the shallow arc swayed as her steps moved, the black hair was combed into a flying phoenix bun, surrounded by beads and green feathers, melon seed face, willow leaf eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, upright Yao nose, a cherry mouth, graceful and noble, like a yellow warbler, tactfully turned to listen.

In fact, this color head is what the royal brother asks for for soft illusions, and I hope your majesty will forgive me.

Nangong Hanbi is the princess of Zhengyipin, and her princess title is the word 'soft fantasy'.

I don't know what kind of grace the princess wants from me. Emperor Xuan glanced at Nangong Hanbi incomprehensibly, and his face was not showing a hint but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what kind of idea the two brothers and sisters were playing, could it be that they wanted to make him...

Hmph, you are the emperor of the Golden Phoenix Kingdom, she politely said to the princess of a country that she asked for a lottery, but it was just to give him face, where did the so-called grace come from.

I really look up to myself, and I change my way to improve myself and degrade her, which is really hateful.

That's it, before she achieves her wish, she will endure it for the time being, and wait for him to give him a marriage, and it will not be too late to discuss the rest.

The eldest son of Prime Minister Wen of Rouhuan's heart also asked His Majesty Xià to marry Rouhuan.

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