Encountering Zuo Xiang was unexpected by Yan Wuxin, and being invited into the mansion by this Zuo Xiang made Yan Wuxin a little guarded, after all, Zuo Xiang has always stood on the opposite side of himself, even if his son seems to be standing on his own boat, but there are some things that Yan Wuxin still needs to see in person, so he followed Zuo Xiang to Zuo Xiang's mansion.

As Zuo Xiang entered Zuo Xiang's Mansion, Yan Wuxin glanced at Zuo Xiang's Mansion but it was indeed luxurious but not as good as the Prince's Mansion, and Yan Wuxin didn't like this kind of luxury on the surface, even the little maid was a shrewd philistine.

"Prince, please take a seat!" Zuo Xiang's official uniform has not been changed, but at this moment, he is respectful and flattering to the prince, maybe he once looked down on this cowardly prince, but now he knows that this prince may be the most powerful of many princes.

Yan Wuxin sat directly on the main seat of the hall without humility, which made Zuo Xiang, who was just polite, a little uncomfortable. But looking at the prince who was sitting there with his own momentum, Zuo Xiang still sat in the lower seat with great interest.

"I don't know what happened when Prime Minister Zuo invited this palace to come?" Yan Wuxin sat on the main seat and looked at Zuo Xiang who was sitting in the lower seat, with sarcasm and disdain in his eyes. Because since she sat here for so long, she didn't even have a cup of tea, it can't be said that Zuo Xiang was deliberate, but it proves that this Zuo Xiang is still very dissatisfied with herself in her heart.

Zuo Xiang sneered, looked at the prince's impatient expression, and said directly, "The prince is wise, and the lower officials just hope that they can serve the prince in the future and become the prince's right-hand man, so that the prince can get what he wants as soon as possible!" As for what they wanted, they both knew in their hearts.

"Father is really two-faced!" Phantom Moche walked into the hall and said with a smile: "Although the grass on the wall has seen a lot, but the son didn't expect that father, you are more swaying than the grass on the wall!" ”

Ignoring Zuo Xiang's face, Phantom Moche looked at the prince sitting on the top of the throne, the prince's long black hair was neatly tied on the top of his head and covered with a silver-white jade crown, and the peerless face that was completely exposed was a sinister face, exuding a sacrosanct momentum all over his body, and his gestures were so elegant and calm that he was obsessed, so that Phantom Moche, who had not seen the prince for so long, was a little in a trance, for fear that this was a dream but it was empty when he woke up.

"Bastard!" Zuo Xiang looked at his son, who had always obeyed discipline, and scolded angrily, "My father is discussing things with the prince, you step down!" He knew that his son was very unusual, but he didn't expect that this son of his would dare to arrange himself like this in front of the prince.

Phantom Moche ignored his father, but came to the prince's side, bowed slightly, and saluted, "Prince, I haven't seen you for many days, I don't know if the prince is okay?" "I haven't seen him for many days, and there hasn't been a day when he doesn't miss the prince, both bitter and worried.

Yan Wuxin casually glanced at Phantom Mo Che, he was still so handsome and gentle, and he didn't even change his smile, but such a man had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and Yan Wuxin suddenly felt a little pity, although these peach blossom eyes were extremely beautiful.

Although the prince just glanced at him casually, Phantom Moche still felt that the prince admired him very much at that moment, but after seeing his eyes, he became disgusted, and Phantom Moche himself began to dislike these eyes now, because he knew that he couldn't get close to the prince because the prince hated his eyes.

"Hongu is well!" Yan Wuxin said with a smile, although there was no smile in this smile.

Phantom Moche sat on the lower seat next to the crown prince, and said with a hint of greed in his expression, "My father is ostensibly the person of the deceased eldest prince, but in fact, my father is a subordinate of the second prince!" Now my father may have found the prince to test the prince, or maybe to find out something from the prince! Phantom Moche told the prince what he knew, and he didn't have any scruples about sitting there and already smoking.

Yan Wuxin looked at such an illusion Mo Che and felt a little funny in her heart, but she also knew very well that people like Zuo Xiang were indeed unreliable, and if she received such a person under her command, she would stab herself in the back at some point. She knew that Zuo Xiang was the eldest prince, but she didn't expect that this Zuo Xiang was still a two-faced person, and he really played a good hand of chess.

"Rebel! What are you babbling nonsense in front of the prince! Saying that, Zuo Xiang picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it at Phantom Moche, he really wanted to kill this son at this moment, Zuo Xiang hadn't been ridiculed like this for many years.

In the face of such an attack, Phantom Moche didn't look at it at all, but when he was about to make a move, he saw the prince pick up the empty cup on the table and throw it casually, knocking down the teacup, and the teacup didn't stop and smashed directly on Zuo Xiang's head.

"Dare to do it in front of the palace, Lord Zuo Xiang, your courage is really not small!" Yan Wuxin didn't like the appearance of this Zuo Xiang being superior in front of him, and what Fan Moche said was talking to himself, so he was not qualified to interrupt.

Zuo Xiang was hit in the head, covering his head in pain, wanting to scold the prince on the throne, but he didn't dare to look at the prince's smiling eyes.

Phantom Moche watched the prince make a move, even though he knew that the prince was not for himself, but Phantom Moche still had a snickering joy in his heart. He stood up and came to the prince's side, the smile on his face faded, "Prince, Mo Che hopes to be your help!" As he spoke, he knelt at the prince's feet, with a look of devotion that made Yan Wuxin feel a little sad.

"What do you need?" Yan Wuxin slightly lowered his head and looked at Phantom Moche who was kneeling at his feet and asked, this is the first time that Yan Wuxin has looked at those peach blossom eyes for such a long time, and he still doesn't like eggs at will, but because of the sadness in those peach blossom eyes, these eyes are long on Phantom Moche's face, perhaps... Not bad, right?

Phantom Mo Che seemed to have made a lot of determination, raised his head and looked at the prince with his head down, how close the two faces were to each other, Phantom Mo Che's breathing became a little disordered, and he resisted the urge to touch the prince's eyes, "Mo Che wants to follow the prince!" ”

"Power?" Yan Wuxin asked, after all, what he got by following him as his subordinate was power, status, money, and other mundane things, but Yan Wuxin felt that this was not what Xuan Moche needed, because if this man needed him, he could get these very easily.

Phantom Mo Che shook his head, "No, Mo Che hopes to stay by the prince's side and become the prince's right and left hand, and kill the enemy for the prince!" And he didn't say it, what he really wanted was to stay with the prince and become the prince's person, but he didn't dare to say it and couldn't say it.

Yan Wuxin doesn't understand what's wrong with these two, Leng Yufeng still has a little understanding of this, after all, Leng Yufeng is an extremely responsible man, but this Phantom Moche is different, he is free and unrestrained, such a person is loyal to himself, Yan Wuxin felt surprised and at the same time had an indescribable feeling, she felt that her heart seemed to be getting stranger and stranger recently, making herself a little uncontrollable.

"This palace gives you the opportunity to be around this palace, gives you trust and gives you rights, so what do you give this palace? Is it also a help? Yan Wuxin stretched out his hand and stroked Phantom Moche's peach blossom eyes, the light in his eyes made Phantom Moche not understand, but Phantom Moche could feel that the prince's hand touching his eyes was very hard, so hard that he felt that his eyes would be scratched alive, but he didn't back down, let alone think about backing down, maybe the moment he fell in love with the prince was when he lost, because no matter how the prince treated him, he was willing.

Phantom Mo Che suddenly leaned forward and kissed the prince's eyes, and a shallow and gentle voice sounded, "Mo Che doesn't want anything, as long as the prince gives Mo Che a chance, a chance to stay by the prince's side!" ”

The man's lips were warm, and when he touched his eyes, Yan Wuxin could feel his eyes beating with it, the ink fragrance on the man's body made Yan Wuxin feel comfortable, and the man's words made Yan Wuxin faintly understand what the man wanted, but he couldn't give it.

"What this palace needs is not a man, but a subordinate partner, you know?" Yan Wuxin pushed away Phantom Moche slightly, and let Phantom Moche's lips leave his eyes. But Yan Wuxin can still feel the feeling that his eyes have just been kissed, just like the feeling of being kissed by Nangong Qian that day, it seems that his current self has slowly changed, and people can touch him.

Phantom Moche swallowed his mouth full of bitterness, and raised a smile that was genuinely rendered, "As the prince wishes!" At this moment, he was loyal and confessed his emotions, but he also promised that he would not do anything because of his feelings.

And at this moment, Yan Wuxin just thought that Phantom Moche was a little interested in her son, and she didn't even like it, she didn't know how much the man kneeling at her feet at the moment loved her, and she didn't know that this was the first time Phantom Moche had knelt down to someone since he grew up.

Yan Wuxin helped Phantom Moche up, and the two reached a consensus, although the standards in their hearts were not the same.

"You guys!" Zuo Xiang looked at his son and kissed the prince's eyes, do the two really have a habit of breaking sleeves? Thinking about it, Zuo Xiang felt disgusted and looked at the two of them, "How can you be like this!" Prince, you are a big rebel! ”

Yan Wuxin didn't realize what she had done, and she didn't accept Phantom Moche, even if she accepted who dared to say anything.

"Father, let's think about myself, because from now on, the left minister of this martyrdom should be my son!" Phantom Moche sat there and looked at his father without a trace of family affection, "As for your father, I don't know if you can still live!" ”

"What did you do?" Zuo Xiang was a little scared at this time, his son has never seen through, and more importantly, for so many years, his son has never relied on himself, let alone the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he can make a difference, he once felt that no matter how his son would take care of his family, but now seeing his son disregard the ethics of the gang and a man to engage in ambiguity, Zuo Xiang feels that his son seems to be unable to control it at all.

"I didn't do anything, I just told the emperor about my father's corruption for so many years, and my father's ending son didn't know, but my father's prime minister's son took it!" Phantom Moche said with a smile, but his eyes looked at the prince sitting on the top from time to time, for fear that his cruel behavior would make the prince despised, but when Phantom Moche saw that the prince's eyes only had a faint appreciation, he was relieved, how could he forget it, the prince is more ruthless than anyone else.

When Zuo Xiang was about to say something, a team of Imperial Forest Army came in from outside, and the person who led the Royal Forest Army was Leng Yufeng.

"The emperor already knows about the corruption of the left minister, take it away!" said that he didn't give Zuo Xiang a chance to resist, and before leaving, Leng Yufeng nodded at the prince who was sitting there with a gentle expression, and also patted his friend's shoulder to give a comfort.

"Does the prince think that Mo Che is very ruthless even if he doesn't let go of his father?" Phantom Moche asked bitterly, with a rare fragility and uneasiness in his tone.

Yan Wuxin sneered: "This palace thinks that what you did was too merciful, if Zuo Xiang does not die, then as long as you have the opportunity in the future, you will be doomed." Now that you are a counselor by the side of this palace, this palace does not want you to be a soft-hearted person! ”

Phantom Mo Che smiled and raised his usual smile: "Mo Che will not disappoint the prince!" ”

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