The corners of her eyes twitched in early summer, and she admired her princess a little, but she still explained:

"Princess, the lord of Anping is not a green onion, she is the queen's favorite niece."

Qiao Jinyou raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly:

"Yo, so arrogant."

The backstage is actually Nangong Dance, listening to Chu Xia's tone, she is also her enemy.

"And she also threatened like Miss Baili: If you are not the prince, you will not marry."

Chu Xia threw out a strong sentence of news, and carefully looked at Qiao Jinyou's face.

Qiao Jinyou's eyes were nailed, then he blinked his sly black eyes and grabbed a handful of hair:

"What? Did I hear me right? How bold is this woman? I actually robbed a man with my aunt and grandmother! ”

It's too much! This also makes people have a peaceful life!

There are so many rivals in love, there are hundreds of them in the open, and there are only two in the dark!

"What are you going to do, Princess?"

"Hmph, what else can I do? That's it......"

……

―――――――― Royal Palace――――――――

"Father."

Stepping into the 'Kunning Palace', Mo Yuxiao took the lead in nodding to Mo Lingtian, and his indifferent and handsome face did not have half a point of warmth.

"Xiao'er, you're here."

Mo Lingtian's serious handsome face changed to a loving expression when he saw Mo Yuxiao, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a kind smile, which was not at all like Fang Cai's serious and indifferent appearance.

The woman in red, who was sitting and chatting with Nangong Wu, suddenly raised her head, and when she saw Mo Yuxiao, her eyes lit up, and then she flew up like a butterfly, driving a delicate voice:

"Brother Yuxiao, you're here! Brother Yuxiao, I miss you so much! ”

The whole person rushed towards Mo Yuxiao, and when she thought she was about to pounce on the embrace she had been thinking about for a long time, Mo Yuxiao flashed lightly and avoided her wolf pounce.

The woman in red threw herself into the air, stamped her foot, and complained unhappily:

"Brother Yuxiao, why did you dodge, Brother Yuxiao, don't you want to be Feili?"

Mo Yuxiao was silent, not even looking at her, and her phoenix eyes lightly glanced at Nangong Wu, whose face had changed.

"Lord Jing and Li'er just want to hug you, can't you?"

Nangong Wu tried to pull a smile that looked kind, but the words that came out were a lot stiffer.

"Okay, Xiao'er doesn't want to, but doesn't want to."

Mo Lingtian said indifferently to Nangong Wu, and Yu Guang looked at Nangong Feili coldly.

Just because she is dressed in red and purple, a woman who doesn't look like a woman at all, still wants to hug Xiao'er?

Xiao'er can only be hugged by his favorite daughter-in-law!

"Yes, Your Majesty, Li'er come and sit with my aunt."

Nangong Wu said a little reluctantly, and when she beckoned to Nangong Feili, her tone was obviously a little more favored.

Nangong Feili is the baby bump of their Nangong family, no matter what she asks, they will help her achieve it, for example, she wants to marry Mo Yuxiao.

Therefore, no matter how much they wanted to win the throne, they were not allowed to kill Mo Yuxiao, at most they would ...... him

"Oh."

Nangong Feili replied sullenly, and slowly moved back to the seat where Fang had just sit.

"Brother Yuxiao, come and sit down!"

After sitting down, she saw that Mo Yuxiao was still standing, and hurriedly said.

"No need, father, if there is nothing to do, the son will leave first."

Mo Yuxiao said lightly, ignoring all Nangong Feili's words, one hand behind his back, the white clothes hung obediently, and the king's breath appeared again unconsciously.