Chapter 142: I won't let you lose

Staring at Jimo Nuoyu's somewhat tangled little face, at this moment, Qin Fengwu suddenly understood why she was like this. A person who is extremely repulsive and resistant to harmony from the bottom of his heart suddenly fell in love with the prince of another country. Whether it is wishful thinking or forced helplessness, it is inseparable from the word "pro". It must be unacceptable in her heart, and she doesn't want to be a tool on the political road.

Qin Fengwu stood up, walked to her side, took her into his arms, pressed his chin against her hair, and said leisurely: "Nuoyu, don't think so much, just follow your heart!" Just like me, I also reject the royal family, but I don't want my heart to be wronged, so no matter what the outcome, I'm willing to gamble, and if he can't give him what he wants, then I will not hesitate to turn around and leave. Although I was injured, at least I didn't regret it. This is what Qin Fengwu thinks in her heart, because she can't deceive her heart.

Jimo Nuoyu poked his head out of her arms and raised his eyes to look at her who had been smiling. Thinking about her words, his eyes flickered, but he quickly sank.

Also, how can the knot that has plagued me for so long be untied at once?

"Wu'er, this king won't let you lose the bet!"

Turning around, his gaze turned in the direction of the gate, and a white figure stood in the backlit place. The resoluteness that burst out of his deep eyes was obviously so firm, but he didn't know why she looked at it with a hint of unease.

The uneasiness in his heart made him frown unconsciously, and his eyes stared at him for a moment, as if he would disappear at any time.

Jimo Zhantian stepped forward quickly, walked to Qin Fengwu's side, and stared at Qin Fengwu with deep eyes, as if he wanted to melt her into his own eyes.

Just now, Jimo City summoned him into the imperial study.

"Zhan Tian, I see that Princess Linyu likes you very much. I guess she wants to marry you. There is no harm in marrying her as a concubine. Jimo City made it clear the purpose of calling him.

He looked coldly at Jimo City, who was sitting in front of the imperial case, and Jimo City shivered coldly when he looked at him like this.

"If this king doesn't marry, this king will only marry Wu'er." The cold opening indicated his decision.

Hearing Qin Fengwu's name, there was a rush of anger in Mocheng's heart for no reason. It's not that he doesn't agree with Jimo Zhantian marrying Qin Fengwu, marrying her is still good for him, at least a little more help. But it is not right that his son is not allowed to be so enchanted with a woman. He had heard of Qin Fengwu's three conditions. As the heir of an emperor, how can he be so fond of children.

Not to mention that he loved Qin Fengwu at the beginning, it was like treating his daughter, as long as he touched the bottom line of what he thought, anyone would instantly become the person he hated in his heart.

He held back the anger in his heart and said in a good voice: "It's not that I don't agree with you marrying Qin Fengwu, you can marry the princess as the main concubine and marry her as the side concubine." ”

When Jimo Zhantian heard this, he smiled coldly at him, and that smile seemed to pierce Jimo Cheng's heart like ice: "Therefore, I originally said that there would only be a mother concubine in the future, and then I married someone else." ”

Concubine Lan is more or less a thorn in Jimo City's heart, otherwise he would not have connived at Jimo Zhantian to be so presumptuous. The woman who was elegant and refined and had a temperament like an orchid buried her beautiful years here for herself. His oath, his promise, did not materialize.

"Zhantian, I am forced to be helpless."

"Hmph. Helpless, forced to be helpless, so I accepted the concubine, why don't you say that you are useless, why don't you say that you are unfaithful. "Jimo Zhantian hates this excuse. Helplessness is not an excuse for him to accept a concubine, is it difficult for an emperor to be afraid of the oppression of his ministers? In his opinion, this was just an excuse for him to take a concubine.

"Presumptuous." Jimo Cheng slapped the table with his hand and looked at Jimo Zhantian angrily. The sentence just now has touched the minefield that he has put in his heart for so many years, "This matter, I am forced to be helpless, I am not unfaithful, your mother has been dead for so many years, have you ever seen me pampering anyone?" ”

"Everyone is gone, what's the point of doing this, who is it for?"

This questioning made Jimo Cheng breathless, he thought that he had made up for what he had done for so many years, but the fact was indeed like that, everyone went, who did it for, why didn't he keep his promise when he was there. Remorse grew on his face.

Jimo Zhantian squinted at the movement on his face, it was not that he didn't see the remorse on his face, but for him, it was all an afterthought. This little remorse can't be offset by the hatred in his heart.

Silence, eerie silence. Jimo Cheng kept his face calm and didn't say a word. After about a moment, Jimo Zhantian felt that he had nothing to say, so he was ready to get up and leave.

"Wait." Jimo City suddenly stopped his steps.

Jimo Zhantian paused, but did not turn around, turned his back to Jimo City and said, "What else is going on?" ”

"You know that my position is yours, so whether you want to or not, I will help you pave the way back, and Princess Linyu is your strong backing, so you must marry. On Chinese New Year's Eve, as long as they open their mouths, Shu will decree marriage. ”

Jimo Zhantian felt extremely funny, and his handsome face was as cold as frost. The voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice, rejecting people thousands of miles away: "Do you think the throne is really that good?" This king doesn't care. If you dare to give you a marriage, this king will not mind killing someone. ”

Leaving this sentence, Jimo Zhantian stayed for a moment, leaving only Jimo City, who was shocked by his words.

After leaving the imperial study, he hurried to Zhilan Palace, and happened to hear what Qin Fengwu said just now. She is the only person in her heart who identifies her. Even if she will be injured in the future, she will give herself a chance, and she is willing to gamble with her happiness, how can she bear to let her lose.

looked at Qin Fengwu for a moment, and secretly swore in his heart, even if I was the enemy of everyone, I would never lose Qin Fengwu even if I was Mo Zhantian. Unless the body is dead.

His gaze was very gentle and solemn, Qin Fengwu's heart suddenly beat fast, even a little messy, his breathing became heavy, and he said softly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Jimo Zhantian shook his head, he didn't want her to worry, these were not what she had to worry about. Let yourself solve it, since that Xuanyuan Linyu wants to marry to the country of Mexico, then I will fulfill her.

Although he said that it was nothing, Qin Fengwu always felt that he had something to hide from him. It's just that if he doesn't say it, then he won't ask.

"The seventh brother is good to the seventh sister-in-law. It hurts to the bone. Jimo Nuoyu said out loud. She was very envious, envious that Qin Fengwu was so loved by Jimo Zhantian, and hoped that she could find such a person to love her. It's just that there are too many worries, too many knots, too many uncertainties.

"Nuoyu, are you better?" Qin Fengwu didn't want to let this little girl laugh at herself, so she quickly opened the topic.

Jimo Nuoyu immediately pursed his mouth, with a particularly painful look on his face: "Well, it's better, but it still hurts." ”

"Lie down when it hurts, this king and Wu'er go back." Jimo Zhantian especially wanted to stay with Qin Fengwu at the moment, even if he just looked at it and didn't speak, it was all good. He didn't want her out of his sight right now.

When the words fell, he took Qin Fengwu's hand. His hands seemed to be colder than ice, so cold that Qin Fengwu's hands trembled, and he looked up at him, trying to see some clues in his eyes, but he didn't find anything.

"Hmph, you two can squeeze me and ignore you." Ji Mo Nuoyu pretended to be very indifferent and tilted his head to the side.

The two looked at each other and smiled, ready to leave. Unfortunately, the palace maid outside came in and said that Xuanyuan Langyu was outside and sent medicine to Jimo Nuoyu.

Jimo Nuoyu subconsciously leaned towards the door, wanting him to come in, but he said, "Take the medicine in and let Prince Xuanyuan go back." ”

Qin Fengwu was stunned for a moment, and then thought of what was going on. This kind of thing, others can't help much, only to slowly untie the knot by yourself, there is no other way.

"Nuoyu, it's up to you to decide." Qin Fengwu said, and at the same time looked at Jimo Zhantian.

"Don't worry, everything is here." Jimo Zhantian gently squeezed Qin Fengwu's hand, he was saying to Jimo Nuoyu, and at the same time he was saying to her.

When I got out of Zhilan Palace, I saw that Xuanyuan Langyu was still in the courtyard and had not left. Qin Fengwu smiled at him, it was strange to say, she didn't hate this Prince Xuanyuan, but felt a little close, which was completely different from the feeling that Xuanyuan Linyu gave her.

She smiled faintly at Xuanyuan Langyu, and it happened to fall into the eyes of Jimo Zhantian, who had been looking at her. His heart immediately flushed with sourness, and he said vinegarily: "What are you smiling at him?" ”

"Poof" she glanced at him with an unhappy face, this guy is really, why is the vinegar so strong, is it possible that he will like the person his sister likes. But this heart is full of sweetness, "Okay, Prince Xuanyuan likes Nuoyu." I'm just courtesy. ”

"Even if it's etiquette, don't smile at other people's men in the future." Jimo Zhantian said domineeringly. Holding her hand, the strength of the hand became stronger and stronger.

Qin Fengwu was stunned for a moment, could it be that he could only smirk at you in the future, glanced at him, and said, "No, I always feel quite close to him." ”

"Close?" At this time, Jimo Zhantian was completely furious, and it wasn't enough to smile at him, but he actually used closeness.

Qin Fengwu was yelled at by him like this, and his ears were almost deafened: "That's not what it means." ”

"What does that mean?"

"That feeling is weird, like a relative, that feeling of a relationship between you and Nuo Yu, do you understand?" She tried to get him to feel that feeling, giving an example that was easier to understand.

However, this didn't seem to work, and there were two words in his eyes, no. The sexy thin lips opened slightly, and said resolutely: "Anyway, no." ”