His words are like a holy decree. It was so sharp that he slapped Mo Gongxuan in the face. It's still so painless.

He didn't mean to say this to please everyone. But it really doesn't need to.

The woman said to him. It should be mutual respect. It's not about taking advantage of each other.

There is so much irony in the words. Mo Gongxuan is not a fool. Of course I heard it. His eyes looked at him coldly. There is a vague repressed anger. I was speechless for a while.

He really didn't know how to answer. For him. There is no definition of a woman in his mind. If you have to say that there is. It was only the girl who was burned in the fire. He was so fond of her. Admire her.

But fate plays tricks. She died in the midst of a conspiracy.

Of course. He's not going to stop there. He will avenge her

"Why?" Suddenly, a sad voice sounded weakly. It's a white dyeing rhyme.

She has always had a special affection for Nancheng Xun. That was a year ago when he was fighting Mexico. She had once seen him on the battlefield by accident. He was riding on a black horse. Holding a golden gun. Valiant. The appearance of the unstoppable. She decided at a glance. If this man is not married.

And this time, it was she who had to work hard to cooperate with Mo Gongxuan. Show him the dance. I don't want him to fall in love with her at first sight. At least I can look at her a few more times. She's not demanding.

She was so proud in front of people. Why in front of him. But she was so low-voiced. I just want to win his attention and love. Even a little bit is fine.

Nancheng Xun looked at the white dyeing rhyme. Phoenix eyes are secluded. There was no trace of warmth in his voice: "It's because the woman I want can never be you."

Bai Ranyun's body couldn't help but tremble when she heard this. Biting your lip. Tears fell silently. Staring at his indifferent handsome face, he laughed at himself and asked in a low voice, "Is it because Dye Er is not beautiful enough. Dancing badly. Or the emperor doesn't want to show up in front of so many people." The words fell. His gaze slowly swept over everyone. Finally, it swam to his face.

Nancheng's long and narrow phoenix eyes met her surprised and unwilling gaze without being surprised: "Miss Dye. You're thinking too much. I want a woman. I never needed her to have the appearance of a country and a city. You don't need to rely on her to stabilize the country. Even if she's a beggar's daughter. I will also treat her as a treasure. So. I won't be afraid of her showing up." Today. He also made it clear. In addition to making her die. It is also to let the courtiers in the audience have less ideas. How is his harem going to be arranged? How to do it. He knows it very well. No need for anyone to point fingers at all.

His words can be said to be the most expected by all the women in the audience. The coveted belonging. But such a man. There can be a few in this world.

Even Mo Gongyin's heart was slightly turbulent. Such words are worth a thousand words. The promise of the alliance.

But there was not a single ripple in her heart. Because she already has someone she likes in her heart. So under the veil she just smiled faintly. Didn't care.

One sentence made Bai Ranyun's face suddenly pale. Gritted his teeth. Eyes twinkle. Tears fell uncontrollably. Still choked up: "Your Majesty. Dye child does not ask for any name. I just want to be able to serve the emperor left and right......"

"Enough." Nancheng interrupted her with a loud voice. I don't want to repeat what I've said a second time. Just because you are the person of the three princes. I don't want to embarrass you."

Everyone was shocked.

Bai Dyeyun's heart sank suddenly. The body couldn't help but take a step back. His words pierced her like a sharp sword. Ashamed.

Her status is so honorable.

Famous people in the rivers and lakes heard her name. will give her a bit of face. Why. In his eyes. She's so unbearable.

Nancheng Xun ignored the people in the audience. A look of impatience. He ordered Gonggong Guo, who was standing behind him, "Stand down. Grandpa Guo moved a chair for her."

Father-in-law Guo heard the clever wave to the little father-in-law next to him. Signal to hurry up and lift the chair.

Mo Gongxuan stood in place as if frozen. I didn't expect Nancheng Xun to be so disgusted with women. Looking at his eyes, there was also a deep hidden doubt. Could it be that he is a broken sleeve.

Nancheng Ni's face was also surprised. Sideways glanced at Mo Gongyin casually. Seeing her staring at Nancheng Smoke. Not blinking for a moment. This moment. I don't know why. Nancheng Ni was a little incomprehensible. Looking at her face from the side. What is the expression on the face under the veil though can not be seen. There are also inconspicuous red spots on the sideburns. But the long eyelashes are slightly curled. With a pair of dark eyes like the night. It's so exquisite. Not as flamboyant and domineering as men. But vaguely as subtle and deep as a woman?. Bright as the autumn moon.

Suddenly. It was quiet. There was no more sound.

Nancheng suddenly got up and stood up. looked at Nan Wuqing who was sitting in the corner of the stage. There was a hint of tiredness in his tone. Said: "Uncle Huang. I'm a little tired. I'll take care of the rest." The words fell. He walked down the steps of the main platform and strode in the direction of the Hall of Eternal Life. As for the feast. He wasn't interested.

Guo Gonggong left with him.

Nan Wuqing also stood up. The eyebrows are slightly together. A hint of confusion flashed across Jun's gloomy face. But he didn't ask much. Bow slightly: "The minister obeys the order."

The emperor left. And the feast became deserted. It's a lot boring. The courtiers sat still with their wives. I just want to finish eating and leave early.

"Uninteresting. It's so boring. This king is not in the mood to eat this meal. Let's have fun." Mo Gongxuan suddenly smiled evilly. Put on a rather depressed and boring expression on the spot. Then he shouted at Nan Wuqing: "Nan Wuqing. The king is tired. Arrange for someone to send the king back to the post station at once." His tone was so arrogant. It's like calling an entourage.

It is rude to dare to do this. Disrespectful person who speaks to Nan Wuqing. I'm afraid there is nothing but the emperor in this world. There is only Mo Gongxuan, who is not afraid of death.

Nan Wuqing's thick eyebrows tightened. Iron blushed. Angry that the blue tendons on the forehead are prominent. There was silence for a while before he said, "Someone. Send the third prince back to the post station." Say it. He sat down on the ground. I picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it casually. I almost crush the cup in my hand.

A guard stepped out of the corner. Walked in front of Mo Gongxuan. He arched his hand and said, "The third prince. Please."

Mo Gongxuan smiled faintly at Bai Zhanyun, who was sad beside him. There was a hint of comfort in his tone: "Dye. Since the emperor doesn't look down on you. Let's go with this king."

White dyed rhyme pursed lips. Raise your eyes and look at him. Skimming around. Nodding his head secretly. It's like a demon that has been beaten back to its original form. Was so disappointed. Depressed.

Before he left, he glanced at Mo Gongyin meaningfully. The corners of his lips hooked up with a smile of interest. Meaningful.

Just that one distant look can push Mo Gongyin to a desperate situation from which he will never recover.

Mo Gongyin pursed her lips. The gaze of the dark eyes fell on his figure in the distance. Not for a moment. The sharp gaze burned a hole in his back.

Everyone was quietly eating the tasteless meal. Don't even dare to say a polite word.

The garden is quiet again.

Suddenly. Nan Cheng Ni also stood up from his seat. With an unhappy face, he said, "This palace thinks that this meal doesn't taste good at all. The dish is also cold." looked at Nan Wuqing in the audience." Uncle Huang. The protagonists are gone. There is no need to eat this meal. It's better to call someone out. Each of them went back."

Nan Wuqing's eyes shone slightly. Still sitting in place. Holding an empty wine glass in his hand. No interest. Obey her and say, "Just according to the princess. Withdrawn. Everyone, go home!"

When they heard this, they could go home. Immediately got up from his seat. They all saluted and retreated towards Nan Wuqing and Nancheng Ni.

A feast ended in a sparse way.

After the courtiers left. Nan Wuqing got up and walked towards Mo Gongyin, who walked down the steps with Nan Chengni. Stop in front of her. A pair of dark and sharp eyes stared at her. Sneered: "I didn't expect it. This younger brother of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so arrogant. Today is the king's insight."

"Lord Wang. Gong Xuan is my younger brother though. But. He is him. I am me. Not to be confused." Mo Gongyin is not afraid. A faint answer. The attitude is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Really." Nan Wuqing squinted. Inquiring eyes wrung deep into her." How can this king think that something is deliberately planned between you and him?"

"Lord Qing has always had such a rich imagination. Always say white as black. What is black is said to be white. Gong Yin is also a little drunk." Mo Gongyin indifferently hooked his lips and sneered.

"Don't be complacent. There is no evidence now. But the king will find out. You'd better not play any tricks. Otherwise, you won't be able to laugh anymore." Nan Wuqing's slightly angry voice did not have a trace of warmth.

Nan Chengni stood aside and watched the two of them go toe-to-toe with each other. Especially seeing Nan Wuqing's attitude towards Mo Gongyin. It's very annoying. The hand couldn't help pushing Nan Wuqing away. Interrupt the conversation between them.

She raised her head and shouted angrily at Nan Wuqing: "Uncle Huang. He's right. Mogongxuan is Mogongxuan. And he is him. How can you sprinkle the anger of Mo Gongxuan on Gong Yin's body. I don't allow it. I don't want to see Uncle Huang targeting him everywhere."

Seeing Nancheng Ni standing in front of him. Mo Gongyin's heart sank suddenly. Looking at her with a pair of starry eyes.

"Nier. Uncle Huang didn't target him. Don't be fooled by his hypocritical appearance. You're going to hurt yourself." Although Nan Wuqing is older, Nancheng Ni is no longer old. But he has already experienced feelings. I understand very well that she has a special affection for Mo Gongyin.

"There was no targeting of him. Uncle Huang should know very well in his heart. What happened last time in Mei Xinju. Do you remember?" Nan Chengni stared at Nan Wuqing coldly.

Nan Wuqing's face turned pale when he heard this. Twisting his eyebrows, he said coldly: "Uncle Huang just cares about you. If you can listen to it, you can listen to it. If you don't listen to it, just listen to it."

Nan Chengni looked at him: "I'll take care of my own business. Don't bother the emperor. Uncle Huang still takes care of yourself. Just don't do something nasty." Say it. Turned around and took Mo Gongyin's hand and left: "Gong Yin. Let's go."

There's her there. She would never let anyone hurt Mo Gongyin.

Get out of the Imperial Garden. Mo Gongyin broke free of Nan Chengni's tightly held hand. Looking at her gratefully: "Princess. Thank you for helping me just now."

Nan Chengni pursed his lips and smiled: "I always say thank you. Then how do you want to thank me?"

"How does the princess want me to thank you. As long as the princess speaks out. Within my means. There is no ambiguity." Mo Gongyin looked serious. The words are also sincere.

"So be it. I can't think of it for the time being. Or you owe it. Wait until I think of you to do it. How." Nancheng Ni smiled faintly.

"Yes." Mo Gong Yin snorted. Something suddenly came to mind. asked, "What the princess just said about Mei Xinju. Does it refer to the last time I was framed and mistakenly broken into and sentenced to death row? You know who is behind the scenes." That time it was over. has always been a thorn in her heart.