Xiao Shuyuan took the balm from the palace maid's hand and motioned for the others to retreat.

"So slow-" Xia Yuyu was about to lose her temper, and when she saw that it was Xiao Shuyuan, she immediately threw herself into Xiao Shuyuan's arms aggrievedly, "Mother, Yu'er stinks to death!" ”

Xiao Shuyuan touched Xia Yuyu's head distressedly, "Silly child, you don't know how fragrant it is, the queen mother will faint from the fragrance of your room." ”

Xia Yuyu pouted and looked at Xiao Shuyuan, who was smiling, "Mother, that stinky guard...... Yu'er responded in her heart, if it weren't for the guard, Yu'er would have been favored by Mu Tingye! ”

"Silly boy." Xiao Shuyuan pulled Xia Yuyu to sit on the edge of the bed, "Mu Tingye is the regent of Nanyang, do you think he will be as superficial as ordinary men?" Mother should not have indulged you in dancing in the past, and when your father sleeps peacefully, the mother concubine will go over to explain......"

"Mother, Xia Yuxian is dead, you tell your father that if you want me to marry Mu Tingye, Yu'er must have a way to make Mu Tingye die for Yu'er." Xia Yuyu's eyes burst out with confidence, with her scheming, maybe one day, she could assist him to ascend to that supreme position.

"Yu'er," Xiao Shuyuan's face was a little serious, "You listen to the arrangement of the concubine, don't make your own decisions, your wish concubine must help you achieve it." ”

"Yu'er knows that the concubine loves me the most." Xia Yuyu snuggled in Xiao Shuyuan's arms.

Xiao Shuyuan hugged Xia Yuyu with a gentle face, "If the concubine doesn't hurt, who else do you hurt?" ”

……

In the Anping Palace, Xia Yu Junao changed into civilian clothes, looked at Mu Tingye in front of him, who was somewhat similar to himself, and patted Mu Tingye's shoulder comfortingly.

"Tingye, it's been more than ten years, I think you can't ...... when you came to Xiliang."

"There is no need to mention the past, just say something out."

Mu Tingye's cold attitude made Xia Yujun's well-brewed emotions unable to unfold.

He turned around and sat next to the desk, "You and my uncle and nephew are not outsiders, Xiliang was not as weak as it is now, and now Emperor Nanyang is a child at all, if Ye'er wants to, why don't you take your mother and concubine back to Xiliang?" ”

Mu Tingye sneered, "The king wants to give Xiliang to me?" ”

Xia Yujun was arrogant, but for a moment he smiled and said, "Ye'er wants it, why don't I send you, your mother is my Xiliang princess, and half of your body is Xiliang's blood, as long as Ye'er wins Nanyang Kingdom, why worry that the world will not be in the hands of you and me?" ”

Mu Tingye looked at Xia Yujun who was ambitious and proud, as early as when Jiang Bowen left, he knew that Xia Yujun was proud of the world, and now he was in a hurry to win him over......

"What about the prince?"

"Prince?" Xia Yu Junao walked down the case, and he was a little unsure whether Mu Tingye really had his heart or tested himself, "The prince's wisdom is not as good as Tingye, if you say...... It is enough to be crowned as an Anle King. ”

The corners of Mu Tingye's mouth curled, "This king is tired." Saying that, Mu Tingye did not leave without leaving a word.

Walking out of the Anping Palace, Mu Tingye glanced past the little eunuch at the door-

……

Too womb, Xia Yuling looked at the note in his hand, his fingers clenched!

King Anle?!

He is the dignified prince of Xiliang, and he will be the king of Xiliang in the future, a mere king of peace...... Father, you really think that my son is not as good as your nephew!

Xia Yuling's clenched fists couldn't show the resentment in his heart, and suddenly he thought of Xia Yutian...... He Yang Diyi smeared his brilliance, and that younger brother didn't know if it was important in his father's heart?

At this time, Xia Yu Junao sat proudly on the side of the desk, his eyebrows far-reaching.

"King!" Jiang Gui'an entered the hall to pay a visit.

Xia Yujun proudly closed the book in front of him, "Aiqing, you're here, seat." ”

"King, Mu Tingye, ...... him?"

"Hehe, my nephew didn't take my uncle in his eyes at all, and blamed me for ...... many years ago" Halfway through his words, Xia Yujun shook his head proudly, "How about it, today's Joy Palace, what do you see?" ”

"Weichen has dealt with Mu Tingzhen as early as Nanyang, this person has a very deep city, and has endured for many years, and the ghost tribe in southern Xinjiang has its own faction, how much Mu Tingzhen's power is unknown, and not long ago he supervised Wang Manmen, it is enough to see that he is ruthless and does not care about brotherhood."

Jiang Gui'an said one by one, looking at Xia Yujun and nodding proudly, and continued, "If it is said that Mu Tingye is not used by the king, you can secretly win over Mu Tingzhen, and you want Nanyang to turn the world upside down, and you have no intention of foreign enemies." ”

Xia Yujun smiled proudly, "Jiang Aiqing really understands the king's intentions, and this king has this intention, as for my nephew......"

He thought of the letter Xia Youran gave him, and a fierce touch crossed his eyes, "He is still useful, so he can only win over." ”

The news of Xiao Shuyuan's visit came from outside, Jiang Gui'an lowered his head, "The minister retired." ”

Xia Yujun waved his hand proudly.

Jiang Gui'an left with his waist bent, and he staggered past Xiao Shuyuan, and a touch of fragrance made his body hot for no reason.

"King, Yu'er made flower cakes with her own hands, and asked her concubines to honor you."

"Oh?" Xia Yu Junao took Xiao Shuyuan's hand, "Yu'er is afraid that this king will blame her because of the beauty of the palace?" ”

"The king, Yu'er is a child, curious, and wants to help the king but has no head, thinking that dancing can attract the eye of the regent, and it will be used by the king in the future, kissing and kissing......"

Xia Yu Jun chuckled lightly, "My nephew Shuyuan thinks he is handsome?" ”

Xiao Shuyuan's eyebrows were light, her voice was gentle, and she picked up Xia Yujun's arrogant hand and put it in her heart, "King, if you say handsome, it is because he is a little similar to you......"

"Don't laugh at the king, listen to the concubine's heart......"

……

Xia Yuyu was sitting in front of the bronze mirror admiring his prosperous beauty.

Goose egg face, almond eyes, fair skin, slender figure, and golden branches and jade leaves.

She touched her cheek narcissistically, "I'm so beautiful, how can he not be tempted?" ”

She picked up a picture scroll on the table, and it was no one else, it was Mu Yao!

This is still her going through all kinds of troubles to find someone in Nanyang City, small eyes, flat nose, short man, it is said that she is still an arrogant and rude barbaric woman, how can such a woman compare with herself?

She shook her hand and tossed the scroll aside.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew—

The candles in the dormitory flickered a few times, and wisps of green smoke remained—

Xia Yuyu cautiously picked up the long sword at the head of the bed, "Someone, what about people?" ”

She slowly approached the door, and an inexplicable cold wind blew in, and the window suddenly opened open—

She panicked, "What kind of person, pretending to be a ghost here, come out for this princess!" ”

She drew her long sword and swung it at the window, but she didn't want the back of her neck to be cold, like a pair of ghost hands brushing by—

She turned her head and brandished her long sword, "What kind of person, come out for this princess, this princess wants you to die without a place to bury!" ”

Suddenly the window closed, and a candle lit in the room, and then a familiar face looked horribly pale in the light of the candle—

Xia Yuyu exclaimed, her eyes widened-