"Evil son, watch your words. First, when Su Ran married Tuhan, you personally sent it out. Why didn't you feel unhappy about the plain dye in the first place? The corners of Empress Jiang's lips hooked up a sneer, and every word was fine, "Second, Tuhan is not a foreign threat to the flamingo, but a friendly neighbor, and your blood should be used elsewhere." ”

Mo Ye's whole body stiffened. Beneath the long sleeves, a pair of fists almost crushed.

Little did he know that his birth mother was such a sophist!

That's right, at the beginning, he regarded Su Ran as a princess who was close to him and married Tuhan, and even after Su Ran came back, he still used her as a tool for marriage and let her confuse Shen Yan. But Luo'er is different from Su Dye! Luo'er is the woman he loves, and Suran is just a waste.

As for the argument of calming down external troubles, it is not a mistake on his part.

Last month, he received a secret report from spies that the current crown prince of Tuhan seemed to be intent on sabotaging the alliance between Tuhan and Huohe, and even inciting bandits to riot on the border between the two countries. If Fengyun Hao ascends the throne as emperor, then the war between the Tuhan Kingdom and the Fire Crane Kingdom is inevitable.

The good peony banquet fell into an unprecedented coldness.

A vicious battle between the prince, the eldest prince, and the queen, the smoke of gunpowder has made everyone stupid.

"The queen's mother, the poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha, his ambition is not in the red dust, and he has no intention of marrying a wife."

At this time, a peerless monk in plain clothes and white robes walked out of the banquet, his sword eyebrows were flying, his eyes were like stars and moons, his nose was high, and his lips were like Zhu Dan. Perfect facial features, perfect face shape, perfect figure, perfect temperament.

The wind is unrelieved, a man who is so elegant that you can't bear to look at him.

If you look at it more, you will be ashamed of yourself and sigh at your own filth in the turbid world.

"What? Is the sixth prince the princess who doesn't look down on my flaming crane? ”

Empress Jiang's face was not good-looking.

From the beginning of the Peony Banquet to the present, no matter what she says, there are always people who stand up to refute her. What is the majesty of her mother of a nation?

It's just that I want to give the Ye family's eye-catching girl a marriage, send her far away, don't come to hinder her son again, and don't seduce the prince again, why is it so difficult?

It's okay for evil children and jue to fight against her, why does a monk dare to disobey her now?!

Empress Jiang felt that her heart was on the verge of exploding.

"The queen's words are wrong, Miss Ye has a blue heart, outstanding talent, and a hearty and true temperament, and she is a rare heroine among women."

Feng Wushi's evaluation of Ye Luo made everyone present stunned.

A heroine among women?

Is this a word that should be used for a royal princess? Is this really a compliment?

Under normal circumstances, when complimenting a woman, the words that should be used should not be "the country is beautiful and fragrant", "the country is full of cities" and the like.

"Seventh Prince, do you look down on the Shengping of this palace, or do you look down on my Fire Crane Country?" Empress Jiang sneered, and her voice became sharp.

Feng Wufu raised his head suddenly, and in his starry and moon-like eyes, there were sudden waves, and a trace of rare sharpness was crossed.

He refused the queen's marriage for the sake of Miss Ye's happiness, he had long known that Miss Ye had a heart and was truly in love with Si Yutian. He is an outsider and does not want to be a third party who intervenes.

Even if his body and heart have some connection with Miss Ye, even if he himself has a little unusual emotion towards Miss Ye, he will never disturb her or destroy her.