Mu Feng patted Mu Youwu's little head, no matter what, he still felt that his sister was the most beautiful and the most pleasing to the eye.

"Your Majesty......" Mu Feng lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, and Mu Youwu also knelt down with him.

"Your Majesty, our Mu family has four sons, only one girl, and my father loves and remembers it, and she is the most uneasy one before he dies."

Mu Youwu clenched the little hand in his sleeve, thinking of Mu Huaiqing, who had still never seen the most rear, and his heart was sour, and he was about to be forced to tears.

"I know that the emperor sighed, and it is true, he also knows that the old general of the Dao Mu has a love for Mu Youwu, but he is so young, but he has already been martyred, so he has a different kind of guilt for the Mu family, even the queen mother.

"Your Majesty," Mu Feng arched his hand, "My sister is shy by nature and has little guts, so the minister wants to ask for a holy decree for her, if one day, our brothers are gone......" Speaking of this, he raised his face and looked at the emperor so sadly.

The emperor's heart was shocked, and the heart cup in his hand almost fell for no reason.

That's a really heavy sentence.

The battlefield is originally life and death, this is not a game, this is a game of fate, maybe it is really like Mu Huaiqing, his sons, one day, all of them will die in the hands of the enemy.

"So, Your Majesty, please give our Mu family a hope," Mu Feng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the firmness there, just like his face at this time, was deep and incomprehensible.

"Say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree," the emperor sighed, he could not refuse such a request.

Mu Youwu raised his face, held Mu Feng's big hand, and smiled at him, Mu Feng's cold and hard face finally had a smile, for his only sister.

"Please Your Majesty, Sister Xu's life is free to marry." He knelt down and spoke word by word very clearly.

The emperor was stunned for a moment at first, then he shook his head, stretched out his hand and waved it gently, "That's it, that's it, I agree with you, and you all don't kneel anymore," which is begging him, Fei Ming is forcing him and threatening him, can he not agree.

"Minister, thank you to the emperor," Mu Feng gave his hand again, took Mu Youwu's little hand, and sat back in his place, Mu Youwu has always lowered her head, pretending not to understand anything, in fact, she is really relieved, as long as she has this holy decree, she does not have to enter the palace, no need to repeat her previous fate, and the future is still uncertain, but it has already given her the capital to resist.

Occasionally, she looked up and saw a familiar but unfamiliar gaze that had been glued to her all along.

It was Yu Fengyang, he stared at her with a complicated expression, and then intentionally or unintentionally, he took a look at Xu Dong'er again.

Mu Youwu couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart now, but she felt that it was very complicated, and she couldn't figure out what she was thinking for a while. This Yu Fengyang is Yu Fengyang, but he is not Yu Fengyang, now he is just a teenager, and he is a prince who is not favored, no matter which aspect, it is very different from Yu Fengyang in the future.

She was looking at Yu Fengyang, but she was also looking at another him through him.

"Yuwu, who is he?" Xu Dong'er suddenly pulled Mu Youwu's sleeve, Mu Youwu quickly hid the disgust in her eyes, pretending to be innocent, playing with her own clothes, still a picture of Mu Na's expression and movements.