Chapter 7 Zheng'er, I regret it

On the beam of the side hall of Fengqi Palace, a national teacher dressed in red was eating grapes while overlooking the entire Beilin Kingdom. Wu Ash's eyebrows couldn't help but furrow slightly, as if thoughtful.

Mo Jingran didn't know when he stood under the beam, looking at Wu Ember with a smile.

"Ahem!" Mo Jingran pretended to cough in detail, "The National Teacher is so interested." ”

Hearing the voice, the people on the beam caught a glimpse of Mo Jingran in a dragon robe. Wu Yanxi hurriedly threw away the grapes in his hand, then jumped off the beam of the room and saluted Mo Jingran indiscriminately.

"See the emperor."

Wu Ember buried his head very low, for fear that the messy veil would not cover his face. But what he didn't know was that Mo Jingran didn't notice her veil.

Mo Jingran's face was full of smiles, but when he saw Wu Yanxi's salute, the smile instantly condensed on his face.

"If I am not mistaken, the gift performed by the national teacher is the gift of the queen of my Beilin Kingdom?"

Wu Ember made a "pop" in her heart, as if she had missed a beat, but she quickly reacted.

"Back to the emperor, the minister has indeed practiced the gift of the queen of Beilin Kingdom. The original intention of the father was to let the minister marry Beilin Kingdom, but Chen Chu entered Wushan and did not want to leave Wushan too early, so the minister privately asked for the national teacher and asked the emperor to atone for his sins. ”

"No problem. Ember, can you show me my face under this veil? ”

A hint of tenderness flashed in Mo Jingran's eyes.

"The emperor doesn't know that this veil cannot be taken off easily. This veil needs to meet Ember Xi's future husband, and Ember will take it off willingly. Wu Ember smiled brightly, but this smile couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "The day of red makeup, the wedding night, is the time when my veil falls." ”

Mo Jingran suddenly reached out and stroked Wu Yanxi's cheek, he stroked it gently, and he could feel the scorching temperature through the veil. Then his hand swipped down, hooking her chin.

"How about I marry you and be my queen?"

Word by word, Mo Jingran said extremely slowly, but also very clearly. He put away the playful smile in his eyes and looked very serious.

When Wu Yanxi heard this, the smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only indifference.

"Has the emperor forgotten the promise he made to Queen Zheng? The emperor said that she was your only queen. Now it has been less than a year since the death of the queen, why is the emperor saying such things to me now. ”

Wu Yanxi's eyes were so cold that there was no trace of warmth, but these eyes were very similar to Murong Zheng.

Mo Jingran was surprised in his heart, he had only said these words to Murong Zheng, where did Wu Yanxi know about them?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked, "Who are you?" You're her, aren't you? ”

Wu Ember Xi was silent, just staring at Mo Jingran faintly. Mo Jingran was extremely excited in his heart, and his hands trembled as he unveiled the witch embers, but his illusions were shattered in the next second.

Under the veil, there is just a plain face, which is not a country and a city, but just as gentle as a small jasper.

Mo Jingran's eyes were full of disbelief, but Wu Shenxi looked indifferent as if he had expected the ending a long time ago.

"How is that possible? Why aren't you her? I have only said these things to her. ”

"The emperor seems to have forgotten that the minister is the goddess of Wushan and knows everything."

Mo Jingran didn't pay any attention to Wu Yanxi's words, but was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

"No way, how could you not be her? You must not want to see me again, so you changed your face, did you? It must be so, it must be! ”

After that, Mo Jingran hugged Wu Ember into her arms, and her strength was so great that she couldn't move. Mo Jingran's voice trembled a little at this time.

"Zheng'er, don't leave me again, I'm wrong, I regret it, come back."

His Majesty the Emperor, who was decisive in the past, was emotionally out of control at this time, and even his eyes were covered with a layer of mist. After a long while, Mo Jingran regained his composure, and then he reached out and touched Wu Ash's jaw.

Sure enough, Wu Ember wore a leather mask. Mo Jingran carefully tore open the leather surface, revealing the stunning face inside.

Wu Yanxi's face was charming and enchanting, not at all like Murong Zheng's coldness, but those eyes were indeed the same. When Mo Jingran saw this unfamiliar face, he was speechless in surprise.

Wu Yanxi calmly pushed away Mo Jingran, who had a sluggish face.

"This will make the emperor die, some people will never come back if they lose it."

Wu Ember was cold, just to cut off the emperor's thoughts.

Who knows, in the next second, Wu Yanxi suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her face instantly lost its blood.

The strong feeling of weakness made Wu Ember Xi almost fall to the ground, but fortunately, Mo Jingran grabbed her hand and then held her. But with this help, the black mole on the back of Wu Ashxi's hand was reflected in Mo Jingran's eyes without reservation.

That mole, the Queen of the Kither Shake Murong Zheng also has one on the back of her hand!

Seeing this, Wu Yanxi hurriedly pushed away Mo Jingran, who was stunned, and then stumbled towards Wuyue Palace.

Behind the bushes next to him, a figure quietly faded.

As soon as Wu Yanxi entered the palace gate, he dismissed the palace maid and closed the palace gate. She leaned against the closed palace door, breathing heavily, and her body trembled violently from the pain.

There was one more person quietly in Wuyue Palace, the young pavilion master of Moyuan Pavilion, and the son of Ruochen. His face was dissatisfied, worried, and his delicate eyebrows furrowed.

Ruochen hurriedly walked to Wu Yanxi's side and picked her up.

Wu Ember, who was cold all over, seemed to find a trace of warmth in Ruochen's body, and arched towards his arms. Seeing this, Ruochen unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

Ruochen placed her on the couch, and when he saw Wu Yanxi's still trembling body, he sighed softly. Then he flew out of the window and disappeared into the night. It's just that on the head of Wu Ash's bed, there is an extra bottle of crimson elixir.

After a while, Ruochen came back again, but there was an indignant woman beside him. It's just that the girl is not very old, but she looks like a little girl who has not yet reached the end of her life.