The two were already close at hand, but now that they looked at each other, there was almost a piece of paper between the tip of their noses and the tips of their noses.

Feng Xiang: Is "......" extreme?

Maybe.

But she couldn't think of anything better.

Originally, she wanted to use her uncle Mo Ze as a pretense.

When Uncle Yiheng asked the emperor for marriage in public, she announced in public that she actually liked Uncle Mo Ze.

Even if Uncle Mo Ze didn't like her, he bluntly rejected her.

She can also find a reason to be sad and run away quietly, or leave in grief.

No matter what, you can get rid of Uncle Yiheng.

But for now......

In front of Qianyang Gate before, when she heard the words discussed by those officials, she suddenly found ......

If Uncle Mo Ze really has a woman he likes, wouldn't she suddenly come like this, wouldn't it hinder and disturb this man?

In this life, in addition to revenge, she just wants to see those who care about her, take care of her, love her, and treat her sincerely, and can be happy.

Now if she does something that damages and destroys the happiness of Uncle Mo Ze, how will she face herself and this man who is wholeheartedly devoted to her in the days to come? !

For this reason, on the way over, she came up with an idea of injuring 800 enemies and 1,000 enemies.

"Didn't you say it......" Uncle Mo Ze ignored the surprise of others, lowered his head and touched Feng Yan's head, "I have to listen to this king today." ”

"But......" Feng Yan frowned.

"Nothing." Uncle Mo Ze got up domineeringly, raised his hand and rubbed the back of Feng Yan's head, "General Feng has always been a man of his word, but now don't you want to regret it?" ”

She really wanted to regret it.

But.....

Before she could say this sentence in her heart, she raised her eyes and saw that Uncle Mo Ze's firm eyes seemed to have written the words "Please believe me".

Seeing this, Feng Yan bit his red lip, lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then nodded helplessly: "Then listen to you." ”

"That's good." Hearing this, Uncle Mo Ze rubbed the back of Feng Yan's head with great satisfaction.

"Stop rubbing." Suddenly realizing his hairstyle, Feng Yan raised his hand and pulled down Uncle Mo Ze's claws, "Ruined the general's hairstyle, be careful that Mrs. Feng cleans you up." ”

"You're definitely going to help this king, right?" Uncle Mo Ze smiled and said.

"Who's going to help you?" Feng Xiang turned his head arrogantly.

"Hey....." looked, a certain man who had always been unable to smile under his eyes suddenly showed a very doting happy smile.

This scene......

I really looked at the other three people in the temple stupidly.

Emperor Mingde: "......" smiled! Eight years later, he was lucky enough to see his precious son finally smile!

Mr. Li: "...... day! What did his old eyes see?! King Ze actually laughed?!

Yue Rong: "......." King Ze's eyes look at the general, why is it so similar to the way he sometimes looks at Zilan?!

Wait a minute!

Isn't it......

The girl in King Ze's heart......

It's the general?!

God!

Did he know something he shouldn't know!?

"Anyway......" Tsundere for a while, Feng Yu suddenly realized something, "Why did you come in?" ”

"I'm worried about you." Uncle Mo Ze said bluntly.

"What do I have to worry about?" Feng Yu was puzzled.

No matter how well this man knew her, he wouldn't know her impromptu decision in an instant.

"I'm worried that the old man will embarrass you." Uncle Mo Ze glanced at Emperor Mingde.

Because of the incident eight years ago, there was an indelible gap between him and his father.