The moment Feng Yeyu stepped into the imperial study, the question that lingered in his heart was solved.

As soon as she stepped into the hall, her eyes stopped on several ministers in the hall, and she felt that the more she looked at their outfits, the more she didn't look like Xiling's courtiers, but they were envoys.

While guessing, he blessed Feng Yihan slightly: "Ye'er has seen Brother Wang"

"Get up" The cold voice slowly fell: "Ye'er, these are envoys sent by the King of the South"

Feng Yeyu didn't stand firm, so Feng Yihan introduced the people in this hall to her, which made Feng Yeyu suddenly feel enlightened.

"Mu Zhe, the envoy of the southern country, has seen the princess" came politely, and his voice fell, and he peeked at Feng Yeyu from time to time.

provoked Feng Yeyu's face to be confused, and he wrung his eyebrows before saying, "Come and be polite."

As soon as Feng Yeyu's words fell, the person named Mu Zhe immediately bowed his hand to Feng Yihan and said, "I hope that the King of the West can agree to our request of the King of the South."

Feng Yeyu looked at Feng Yihan with a confused face, only to see him nodding and saying, "Come here, bring it down."

Then there were two people left in the hall, Feng Yihan and Feng Yeyu, so there was only silence in the hall as if it were death.

Feng Yeyu raised her eyes and stared at the man sitting in front of the desk, only to realize that since she was a child, she had never figured out what her brother Wang was thinking, whenever he was silent, the only thing she would do, the only thing she could do was to be silent with him.

Moreover, today's events didn't seem to have anything to do with her, she didn't understand why after taking a look at her, she seemed to say to her brother Wang with an extremely satisfied look that the sentence was not so much a request, but more invisibly, giving Feng Yihan a kind of pressure.

"Brother Wang summoned Ye'er for"

"Ye'er, do you ever know why the King of the South sent someone to Xiling" Feng Yeyu didn't finish speaking, Feng Yihan opened his mouth.

"I don't know at night, please give me advice" Feeling a little uneasy, Feng Yeyu unconsciously clenched the hand in his sleeve into a fist.

After pondering for a moment, he saw Feng Yihan speak slowly: "The messenger of Fang Cai was sent by the King of the South to ask for marriage."

"Asking for a kiss" Feng Yeyu stared at Feng Yihan with a cold face on his face in astonishment, and he didn't react much, but sighed secretly in his heart, and it seemed that his premonition was becoming more and more accurate: "What is asking for a kiss, what kind of kiss is being asked"

"What do you say?"

"What" Feng Yeyu couldn't bear the surprise in his heart anymore, and hurriedly said: "Brother Wang, what's going on, this king of the south is too strange, before, after Xiling temporarily fell to his southern country, he sent Sister Yu to make peace, and now Xiling is stronger than him in the southern country, and he came here to ask for kisses, Ye'er really doesn't understand what the hell he is doing."

Saying everything he could think of in his heart in one breath, Feng Yeyu stared at Feng Yihan steadily, hoping that he could give him an answer.

But on Feng Yihan's indifferent face, there was a hint of a smile, which was really a worse blow to her

"Oh, Brother Wang, don't just think about yourself, Ye'er is still waiting for your answer" Feng Yeyu blocked his breath, and as soon as he exerted force on his hand, his palm changed and left a deep nail mark.

She wasn't worried that she would marry Nanwang, but she had other plans in her heart, just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Feng Yihan's words.

"Brother Wang won't let Ye'er marry to the south, right" Feng Yeyu opened her mouth cautiously, the smile on the corner of Feng Yihan's mouth, she couldn't guess, she only felt cold and trembling, as if Brother Wang wanted her to marry away in the next moment.

Feng Yihan glanced at her, and the smile in her eyes became brighter and brighter: "Ye'er, you don't want to marry"

"Of course Ye'er doesn't want to marry" As soon as Feng Yihan mentioned this word for marriage, Feng Yeyu's whole body became pimples, and he said busily: "This Nanwang is really annoying, what, he dared to come to Xiling to ask for relatives after his southern kingdom was left behind"

"The matter of asking for marriage is put aside for the time being, and this king does not care about his coming to ask for marriage"

Feng Yihan's face changed completely, and before he could finish speaking, he opened his mouth to stop: "How can Brother Wang say that it doesn't matter, this is a lifelong event related to Ye'er."

Feng Yihan was silent, and Feng Yeyu continued: "Brother Wang is so ruthless, do you really want Ye'er to marry in the south and suffer from that nest of gas?"

"Don't want the night, don't want the night"

Feng Yihan didn't say anything about Feng Yeyu's already making a scene of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself: "Brother Wang can't put this matter aside, Ye'er wants Brother Wang to give an answer"

"Ye'er, what do you mean by this, are you threatening this king" Feng Yi said with a cold face.

"How dare Ye'er" Feng Yeyu said lightly: "It's just that Ye'er wants to know, how did Brother Wang decide, Ye'er shouldn't marry Nanguo far away, they must not have any good intentions to let Ye'er marry over"

"Why, do you think that this king didn't even think of this" Under the cold voice, the complexion on Feng Yihan's face became more and more cold, how could he not have thought of this, as early as he got the secret report from the secret guard that the king of the south would send envoys to Xiling, he would not give them any opportunity to take advantage of at all.

Feng Yeyu looked at the handsome face and turned cold, so he didn't dare to speak anymore, just stood firmly in place and slowed down his voice: "Brother Wang, Ye'er is just worried that Ye'er will be married to the southern country"

"Oh, why" Feng Yihan asked with interest, Feng Yan stopped with interest on a pretty face of Feng Yeyu, and opened lightly: "If it's just for the reason that I don't want to marry, this king has no reason to shirk, as the princess of Xiling, you have an unshirkable mission, and this king can also learn from the king of the south, marry you to the south and make you the queen of the south."

"Brother Wang, you, you, are you telling the truth" Feng Yeyu listened to Feng Yi Hanfeng say all this lightly, and her heart was tightly pinched together: "Brother Wang is too cruel to do this, how can you put Ye'er's lifelong affairs above political affairs, if so, Ye'er would rather leave this palace"

Feng Yihan could see that Feng Yeyu was already angry on his head, and hooked his lips and said: "This king is just a hypothesis, Ye'er seems to be too serious, or perhaps, it's not that Ye'er is serious, but Ye'er has been worried about such a thing for a long time, right?"

"Brother Wang, you" Feng Yeyu looked at his brother Wang in a daze, squeaked for a while and continued: "Brother Wang should know that in the emperor's house, everything is involuntarily, and which princess's marriage is decided by himself."

Feng Yihan was shocked by Feng Yeyu's sudden sadness, this was the first time she was revealed in front of her.

"Ye'er has lived in this world with no freedom in her previous life, and Ye'er doesn't want to be unable to decide the rest of her life, so she can only spend it according to other people's arrangements."

In the end, her voice became smaller and quieter, and even the brutal willfulness that emanated from the inside and outside on weekdays was gone.

With a light snort, Feng Yihan stared at Feng Yeyu, who was standing in front of him at this moment, faded away and wanted to tease her, hooked his lips and said: "How could Brother Wang let Ye'er be treated like this, even if Xiling is temporarily left behind, it is something that my Feng Yihan can't do, not to mention, now that he lives under my Xiling, he dares to come here to ask for relatives, and this king will definitely want them to return empty-handed."

"Really" Feng Yeyu listened to Feng Yihan's words, and she was happy in her heart.

But he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What is Brother Wang going to do?"

I saw a wicked smile on Feng Yihan's eyebrows: "Ye'er is so opposed to this marriage, it is because he already has a favorite person in his heart"

"The person you like" Feng Yeyu muttered softly, and then a figure appeared in her mind, it turned out that she didn't have to speak in person, Brother Wang came to ask her: "Ye'er likes General Murong"

When the words fell, Feng Yeyu lowered her head shyly. Although she asked herself and confessed to Brother Wang in person that it was not a big deal, it was really difficult for her to admit that she liked Murong He, and she also knew that his Brother Wang's intention to ask like this was really difficult to speak

It's just that as soon as Feng Yeyu's voice fell, the voice of the palace people outside the door followed: "Your Majesty, General Murong outside the door has arrived, do you want him to come in?"

With his sleeves lightly raised, Feng Yihan said, "Let him come in."

"Yes" The voice of the palace man was far away, and after hearing a squirt outside the door, Murong He walked in from outside the hall.

"The ministers have seen the king and the princess" Murong He walked into the hall with a look of urgency, and saluted Feng Yihan and Feng Yeyu as soon as he arrived.

Only after hearing a "no courtesy", he put down his hand and stood respectfully in front of the two.

"This king remembers that he summoned the general at noon, why did the general delay here" Flipping his clothes lightly, Feng Yihan turned his back to Murong He, who was standing respectfully, and asked coldly.

Murong He couldn't help frowning when he heard the cold voice, and arched his hand: "The subordinates are inspecting the drills of the recruits, and I really don't know that the king has summoned them, and I hope that the king will forgive their sins."

Feng Yeyu saw Feng Yihan scolding Murong He, so he couldn't get angry, and said: "The general is so loyal to his duties, how can Brother Wang blame him," At a glance, he knew that the anxious look on his face was in a hurry to enter the palace to see the fight, and Brother Wang also reprimanded him, it really shouldn't be.

Seeing that Feng Yihan was annoyed, Murong He knelt down and said, "The subordinates have thanked the princess for their kindness, but the subordinates have been derelict in their duties, please forgive the king."

"Brother Wang"

"Get up, this king doesn't mean to blame you" Turning around, he saw Feng Yihan with a faint smile on his face, which was completely opposite to the cold voice he had just heard.

"The Ministers Thank the King for His Forgiveness"

"Okay, general, get up quickly" Feng Yeyu really couldn't stand it, she could see at a glance that his royal brother didn't really blame him, but there was still a feeling that people were shocked by his majesty, no wonder Murong He didn't dare to get up.

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