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"What if I bestow you supreme honor and favor?" Fu Jian is not giving up, and he is really unwilling to be so stunning and not included in his arms. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ever since he saw the Phoenix Emperor of this famous country, his heart has been like a cat's paw, and he is no longer at peace.

Fu Jian had a strong idea in his heart, this handsome young man must be his, and it should be his.

"The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, honor, what do you want to do."

What Mo Li wanted to say in his heart was that with Murong Chong's conditions and mind, if he wanted to be honored, he would definitely be able to earn it himself.

Whether it is a supreme minister or a ninety-five honor, all he needs is an opportunity.

However, in the plot, Fu Jian blocked Murong Chong's path from the beginning, broke his wings, shattered his pride, and turned him into a forbidden.

"Your Majesty, my father has instructed his ministers many times to ......"

Before the little general could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Jian waving his hand.

He naturally knew that his old brother was for his good, but after the death of a country, there was nothing to be afraid of.

It's just that he doesn't want to hurt Wang Meng's heart.

"Well, since you don't want to enter the palace, it's better for me to make you the imperial guard, and always serve me."

This is the first time that Fu Jian has such a big obsession with a person and a face.

"I don't want to, I have promised the little general to travel the world with him, and the gentleman keeps his promise, and it is difficult to chase after him when he says it."

Mo Li rolled her eyes in her heart, she looked five short and three thick, and she had bad intentions by this girl, and this girl still had to dangle in front of you, wouldn't it be stupid?

It's not that she's afraid of Fu Jian, it's really that she's afraid that Fu Jian will provoke her again, and she can't help but pull out her sword and kill Fu Jian.

Now that she has no foundation, killing Fu Jian is not the best policy, even if she wants to kill, it will be something that will be evenly matched in the future.

Murong Chong wants to be an upright man, so she will compete in the world for him in a righteous and bright way, there is no dark history, only high-spirited progress.

Having said this, in fact, Fu Jian was already a little annoyed in his heart, but he just couldn't bear it.

He felt that this Fenghuang of the Murong family really didn't know what to do.

I saw Fu Jian snort coldly, and the atmosphere in the hall was about to freeze.

The members of the Murong family, who were qualified to face the saint, were drenched in cold sweat, their bodies trembled, and they looked at Mo Li with pitiful and pleading eyes, wanting Mo Li to open their mouths to agree to Fu Jian's request.

Mo Li just wanted to say, hehe, get out of the calf, have you forgotten how you squeezed him on the way to Chang'an?

I'm sorry, this girl holds a grudge.

"If you have to keep me in the Purple Palace, then I'd rather have blood spattered on the spot."

Mo Li straightened his back and said loudly.

"Me? Murong Chong, who allowed you to call yourself me in front of me? With that alone, I can cure you of the sin of great disrespect. ”

Fu Jian was furious, waved his sleeves, and the things in his tentacles crackled and fell to the ground.

Mo Li frowned, self-proclaimed? Calling themselves slaves or slaves......

"Your Majesty ......" the little general sighed in his heart, these two people were like eating explosives, but he couldn't afford to provoke them.

There was no way, the little general had to move out of his father again, and then talk about it for a long time before the emperor was angry.

Mo Li laughed as she watched from the sidelines, she didn't expect this little general to be so interesting.

Anyway, Mo Li still got rid of the fate of entering the deep palace.

And Princess Qinghe's entry into the deep palace can't be changed, Fu Jian must admit Princess Qinghe into the palace to be able to treat the captives preferentially first, and the emperor's grace is vast.

It's not that Mo Li doesn't help her, but she doesn't know how to start.

You must know that Princess Qinghe has been cultivated according to the marriage mold since she was a child.

There are many countries, and it is normal for princesses to marry, so even if Mo Li wants to take Princess Qinghe away, Princess Qinghe will not necessarily take care of her.

She knew that after Dayan died in the country, Princess Qinghe was ready to be included in the harem by Fu Jian.

In the eyes of Princess Qinghe, it is her fate to enter the palace as a concubine, and it is also the guarantee of her life.

So, why should she be the bad guy?

"Fenghuang, you are really cold." Leaving the main hall, Princess Qinghe stood beside Mo Li, and her voice was quiet, which made people not listen very really.

Silent glass blinked, thin and cool?

Is Princess Qinghe the second person to say that she is thin and cool in this mission world?

"Sister Huang, Bo Liang? Could it be that in the heart of the imperial sister, I have to serve a husband with you, and the face of the Murong family is not considered to be thin and cold? ”

"With the imperial sister's ice and snow intelligence, can't you see what Fu Jian wants to do?"

"Or rather, in the heart of the imperial sister, I should be subordinate."

Mo Li's voice was cold, and she glanced at Princess Qinghe, and then slowly walked down the steps.

She has never been stingy in speculating on people's hearts with the greatest malice, and maybe it is true.

The little general followed Mo Li down the steps, and said to Mo Li with palpitations, "Aren't you quite smart?" Why did you talk to the emperor on such a rampage in the main hall just now? ”

Mo Li rolled her eyes, whether an emperor wants to see an impulsive him or a wise him, the answer is self-evident.

"Because I believe in the strength of your Wang family."

Mo Li smiled and said casually.

"Where are you going next?" The little general asked subconsciously.

In the eyes of the little general, the prince of the Great Yan Kingdom is really an anomaly, seemingly easy-going, but in fact indifferent.

He could see clearly that Murong Chong had no feelings for the people of the Murong Huang clan.

"Naturally, I'm going home with you, even if I want to leave Chang'an now, Fu Jian won't allow it."

"If you are a traitor like me, only your royal family will take me in."

Mo Li said as if it was true or false, but in the Murong clan, she was indeed not popular.

But it's not bad to fall out now, she's not afraid to go into the world alone, she's afraid that there will be countless people dragging her back, so she will really vomit blood.

Among the clansmen, both wealth and tribulation are the most likely to have problems.

"Murong Chong, don't let me regret saving you like this today." The little general suddenly said very seriously.

The Wang family was loyal to Fu Jian and agreed to cooperate with Mo Li, but it was also to maintain Fu Jian's image as a clear monarch.

If one day, Mo Li raises troops against Qin, then there will be no accidents, they will definitely be enemies, and the Wang family will definitely rush to the forefront and fight Mo Li to the death.

"Wang Yong, we have always been enemies."

"Although this time it is based on the principle of mutual benefit to give me a chance to walk in Chang'an above board, but I owe you a favor."

"When he meets on the battlefield, I will spare you once, and I will repay the kindness this time."

Mo Li put the ugly words in front, and did not involve those so-called feelings, as the easiest transaction.

When the time comes, it will also save both sides of the dilemma.

If you leave in peace, say

Graduated with a lot of things, so busy.

It feels like graduating from high school is easy to do, while college is a lot of things.

Ahh......hhh

I don't have time to be busy.