Mo Yutian's eyes instantly became as cold as a knife: "You still dare to talk nonsense!" ”

He was so angry that he wanted to pinch Fu Yuanzhen's neck, but Fu Yuanzhen grabbed his hand, and the huge force made him frightened.

Fu Yuanzhen looked at him without showing weakness: "Does the regent really want to kill me?" ”

Mo Yutian was looked at by her mocking eyes, and for some reason suddenly felt weak, and quickly let go of Fu Yuanzhen's neck.

said coldly: "If you dare to pretend to be her again, I will definitely kill you!" ”

After leaving this warning, he instantly turned into an ethereal black shadow and disappeared in place.

Fu Yuanzhen looked coldly at the direction where he disappeared, raised her eyebrows, and slowly hooked the corners of her lips.

She really didn't guess wrong, this Mo Yutian is really interesting!

Then she walked over and closed the window and went back to the bed to lie down.

With a thought, he went directly into the island space.

……

On the other side, after Mo Yutian left, he went all the way back to the Regent's Mansion.

He returned to his room, took out his treasured scroll and opened it carefully.

On the scroll, it is the eldest princess of Zhaohua drawn by him.

I saw her bright eyes, holding a blooming red plum in her hand, and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Mo Yutian looked at the person in the painting wistfully.

This red plum was folded by him for Fu Yuanzhen with his own hands.

She liked it so much when she received it that she held it in her hand like this, smiling.

That scene is deeply etched in his mind, and he still can't forget it.

He originally planned to secretly kill Ning Xiu when he grew up, and then tell her that he liked her.

However, before he could grow up, she died in the fire.

Ning Xiu!

Is you the person behind Gu Yuanzhen?

In that case, then the king is not welcome!

Mo Yutian smiled coldly and looked at the person in the painting again. He looked at it for a long time before he took a deep breath and carefully put the painting away.

Then continue drinking.

……

At the same time, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ning Xiu was also looking at the woman in the painting.

I saw that she was wearing a red riding outfit and was riding on a white high-headed horse, the horse's front hooves were raised, but she was pulling the reins without changing her face, and she was calm.

As if sensing something, she turned her head to look in Ning Xiu's direction, her eyes were indifferent, and she couldn't find a trace of superfluous emotion.

Ning Xiu stretched out his hand to touch those indifferent eyes, and suddenly sighed: "Why are you ...... Always don't like me? ”

If Fu Yuanzhen also liked him like an ordinary woman, maybe everything would be different.

I don't know what came to mind, Ning Xiu's face suddenly changed.

The next moment, he jerked up his glass and took a long sip of wine.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Knock knock."

The voice was very soft, revealing a bit of tentativeness.

Ning Xiu's face turned cold in an instant, and he asked dissatisfiedly: "Who is outside!" ”

A female voice sounded softly: "Yu'er is worried about Childe, so she cooked sobering soup for Childe, Childe should use some." ”

Ning Xiu's face changed, and he quickly refused indifferently: "No need, you can go back." ”

The woman named Yu'er said in a worried tone: "But Childe, the night is cold and dewy, and drinking hurts ......."

Ning Xiu interrupted her impatiently: "Don't you even listen to me?" I said, no! You're not well, go back quickly. ”

After a long time, the woman outside responded softly: "Yu'er obeys, let's go back, and I hope that the son will take care of his body." ”

Her voice was a little choked, sounding pitiful.

Ning Xiu frowned, pursed his lips, and finally said nothing. just looked at the woman in the painting with complicated eyes, and sighed deeply: "Zhenzhen, I regret it." ”

……

The Mansion of the Eldest Princess of Shuhua.

Fu Yiwei lazily leaned on the arms of a handsome man, eating the grapes that the man had peeled.

The grapes are grown in a glass house, and even in the cold winter, they can bear fruit and ripen in small quantities.

Fu Yiwei tasted the sweet grapes and smiled mockingly: "Although Fu Yuanzhen is annoying, the glass house built for the queen mother is not bad, but in days like this, you can't eat grapes." ”

The man laughed: "Yes, it's a pity that the eldest princess of Zhaohua died at a young age at the hands of the Khitan assassins." Unlike His Royal Highness, he was born noble and lived a long life. ”

These words pleased Fu Yiwei, and she smiled more and more proudly: "Yes, she is not as good as Bengong's life." ”

What if it's the eldest princess born by the queen of the Yuan?

Even if she becomes a princess regent, what about it?

Didn't you die at a young age in the end?

The things that were tossed out were also cheaper for them.

It's just, what's so good about that short-lived slut? Unexpectedly, Ning Xiu still can't forget it until now!

Thinking of Ning Xiu's attitude, Fu Yiwei's eyes became colder and colder.

After a while, as if she suddenly thought of something, she asked suddenly, "Is that Gu Yuanzhen still alive?" ”

The man peeled the grapes without changing his face, sent his slender and white fingers to Fu Yiwei's mouth, and said with a chuckle: "The news from the Chu family that Gu Yuanzhen is already seriously ill, and there must be no one at this time." ”

"Heh, count them as acquaintances!" Fu Yiwei sneered, and then mocked, "It's just a lowly ant, what's the wrong name?" I want to call it Yuan Zhen! And gave birth to such a face! What a ghost! ”

Fu Yuanzhen has been dead for ten years, and there is another Gu Yuanzhen who looks very similar to her!

What is it that is not a ghost?

Even though she knew that this Gu Yuanzhen would never be Fu Yuanzhen's reincarnation, Fu Yiwei still felt that her heart was in her heart.

Fortunately, that Gu Yuanzhen is also dead.

Today was a good day.

Hehehehehe.

She's going to have to celebrate.

Fu Yiwei proudly picked up a glass of red wine, looked at the scarlet wine in the transparent glass, and took a sip.

The liquor moistened her lips and made her look more and more dazzling, and her lips seemed to be stained with blood, gaudy and dangerous.

……

Palace.

Fu Yuanlang put his arm around Concubine Li in one hand, held the wine jug in the other, and poured wine into his mouth.

After taking a sip, he sent the spout of the wine jug to Concubine Li's mouth, and invited him boldly: "Ah Ying, you can also come and taste it!" ”

Ah Ying's lips opened lightly, and she drank the wine poured out of the spout.

Fu Yuanlang fed her and drank it to himself.

I don't know how many jugs of wine he drank, he suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha-"

The hearty laughter seemed desolate and lonely in this empty palace.

After laughing for a while, he suddenly asked, "Ah Ying, do you say that sister, she will forgive me?" ”

A Ying smiled: "Your Highness has always cared most about Your Majesty's younger brother, and will definitely forgive Your Majesty." ”

"Hahahaha-" Fu Yuanlang seemed to hear the joke, and laughed again, and at the end of the laugh, the smile on his face suddenly became weird, "Yes, she cares about my younger brother the most, and she will definitely forgive me." ”

Ah Ying was still smiling, but she was a little uneasy in her heart: since the death of the eldest princess Zhaohua, Fu Yuanlang's temperament has become more and more moody. Now she couldn't see what was going on in his mind.