"Awake?" A low and gentle voice came, and Qian Zimo subconsciously turned his head to look at the door.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor, see the regent." As soon as the little girl looked at the person, she hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Uncle Huang, this is the first beauty Mo Xiaoyi?" Zuoqiu Wenfeng was beside him, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy wearing a bright yellow dragon robe pointed at Qian Zimo and said curiously.

"Exactly."

"It's beautiful, even when you're sick. Uncle Huang, you have a good eye. The boy exclaimed.

He is the lord of the Shayue Kingdom, Zuoqiu Yichen, Zuoqiu Wenfeng's nephew, and Zuoqiu Yiran's younger brother.

"How do you feel?" Zuoqiu came to Qian Zimo when he heard the wind, looked at her condescendingly, and asked softly.

I don't know why, when Qian Zimo looked up at Zuoqiu and heard the wind, her heart sank inexplicably. Why did Zuoqiu Wenfeng look at herself like this, she had a feeling that she was being watched by Liu Minghao, and she didn't know if it was because of the light or something else, she always felt that his back was very dark. It's like she had a dream, when Liu Minghao raised a pistol to her in the dream, his body was obviously bright, but she saw his dark backside.

"What is the purpose of tying me up?" Qian Zimo regained his usual indifferent look, and Zuoqiu couldn't help but sigh softly when he heard the wind. Qian Zimo suddenly found that she asked a very stupid question! What else can you do with her! It's not revenge on her, or it's a bargaining chip to threaten!

"Does this king look like the kind of person who only uses you?" Zuoqiu smiled bitterly when he heard the wind.

"What else else can you do?" Qian Zimo didn't believe that he would want to take it for himself because he liked it!

"Don't do anything! Just be the regent princess of this king. Zuoqiu said seriously when he heard the wind.

"I refuse!" Qian Zimo said coldly, and Zuoqiu smiled lightly when he heard the wind.

"It's really simple to refuse!"

"If it's okay, please go out!" Dare to stun her! Hum! Smell the wind on the left hill! Sooner or later, this girl will definitely let you taste the taste of being pricked!

"What if the king doesn't want to go out!" Zuoqiu heard the wind and a charming smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth. Qian Zimo looked at it with a moment of dementia. However, what she thought at that moment was, if Gongsun Jiuye hadn't been disfigured, would he have smiled so charmingly?

"Don't want to go out? That girl had to be offended! Qianzimo rubbed his fingers, eh? What's going on? She glanced at her hand lightly, but was tightly held by Zuoqiu Wenfeng's big hand, and a magnified handsome face appeared in front of her.

"Don't waste your efforts, this king has already cut your nails."

Qian Zimo still looked at him lightly, and Zuoqiu continued when he heard the wind.

"If you dare to have other thoughts, this king doesn't mind draining your blood!"

Qianzimo is finally not calm! But whenever her life is endangered, she is cold!

"Zuoqiu Wenfeng, do you think this girl's blood can be put if you want to?" Qian Zimo's voice was very cold, and his eyes were also as cold as frost.

"Really? See! Zuoqiu smiled softly when he heard the wind. He wants a lot of things, but what Qianzi Moruo has is exactly what he lacks the most. For example, her blood, her poison making, and......

Qianzi Mo is more and more worried in her heart, in this world, except for her brother, probably no one will come to save her, her mother, kind on the surface, treacherous on the inside, plus the long distance, she will definitely not come to save her, and her father, not to mention, has no feelings! As for her former nominal husband, she doesn't have to think about it. Yes! She's going crazy! If she was in good health, how could she be here?

Although she was expecting Nan Fengyu to save herself, she was not the same as him, since Zuoqiu Wenfeng had tied himself up, then she must have set up a net waiting for him, she was afraid that something would happen to Nan Fengyu. However, she just mentioned it here, and there was really an accident over there, Nanfengyu went to the regent palace early in the morning, and she didn't see anyone from Zuoqiu who heard the wind, so she broke into the palace gate directly.

As expected, Nanfeng Yu was invited into the palace. Although he was invited in, the news of Prince Fengyu breaking into the palace for no reason spread in the imperial city.

"I don't know what happened to Prince Fengyu breaking into the palace in broad daylight." In the imperial study, Zuoqiu sat calmly and asked.

"Less garlic! Hand over my sister! Nanfeng Yu's eyes turned red. Speech is no longer the usual gentleness and ease.

"Oh? Ling Mei is missing? I don't know if Sister Ling is ......," Zuoqiu asked suspiciously. He hadn't heard that Nanfeng Jade had a sister!

"It's the first beauty Mo Xiaoyi, and it's also Qianzimo!"

"Oh? Qianzi Mo is the princess of Gongsun Ye, when did she become your sister? He remembered that Qianzimo seemed to have only one cousin, Qianzicheng.

"My son once married Jin Lan with her, so she is naturally my sister." Nanfeng Yu really wants to smoke Zuoqiu to death and smell the wind! Will you die if you don't get to the bottom of it? He had to lie!

"I see." Zuoqiu nodded knowingly. Nanfeng Jade walked directly in front of him and looked at him.

"Don't worry, Prince Fengyu, since you are Xiaoyi's brother-in-law, then, please go back and wait for the invitation." A trace of poison flashed in Zuoqiu's eyes when he heard the wind. Nanfeng Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Zuoqiu Wenfeng, who was still calm.

"What invitation?"

"On the fifteenth day of this month, this king marries the princess, what invitation do you say?"

Nanfeng Yu's heart jumped.

"There's no way she's going to promise you!" He retorted without even thinking about it.

"You're wrong, and she agreed." Zuoqiu glanced at him proudly when he heard the wind.

"I want to see her!"

"Won't you see each other in two days?" After Zuoqiu heard the wind, he made a gesture of sending off guests. Nanfeng Yu rolled her eyes and thought about it. It took a long time before he threw up his sleeves and strode away.

Sure enough, the next day, the news that the regent of the Moon Kingdom was going to marry the first beauty Mo Xiaoyi as the regent spread at a speed like the wind. At the same time, there are more "guests" in the Regent's Palace, and a few of them have died and a few have chosen to commit suicide.

However, the prince of Fengyu, who went to the palace two days ago, has been very quiet on the surface for the past two days. But who understands how much he hates himself at the moment! He lived for more than a thousand years, and it is false to say that there is no power of his own. However, more than 200 years ago, he disbanded all the forces in his hands, and now, it is difficult for him to find out the news. Although he can defeat a hundred with one enemy, if he encounters an opponent of equal strength, he will not be able to bear it.

It's just that in the past two days, that damn cripple doesn't know where to go? Nan Fengyu thinks that this dead cripple is not reliable! Therefore, his sister is still a bachelor in this life! Brother-in-law or something, don't do it!