Yu Qianling looked at Mo Zixiang's extremely handsome face. The sincerity and enthusiasm in his eyes once made her heart tremble. Now, there is only abhorrence.

This beginning is extremely important, Mo Zixiang, I must make you pay!

Yu Qianling restrained the hatred in her heart and smiled gently: "It is the honor of the people to accompany the prince to visit the garden." ”

Miss Yu laughed. It is the honor of this king to accompany a beautiful woman like Miss Yu to visit the garden. Although the Imperial Garden in winter is a little more monotonous than in spring and summer, there is no other place in the world to compare with the plum forest of the Imperial Garden. ”

After speaking, Mo Zixiang turned his head and asked Mo Hanyun: "Ninth brother, do you want to go with you?" ”

Mo Hanyun shook his head and said, "No, fifth brother, my brother is a little tired, so I'll go back to the house first." ”

"That's not forced for my brother to stay. Miss Yu, let's go. Mo Zixiang said.

"The people's daughter sends off the prince." Yu Qianling saluted respectfully.

Mo Hanyun glanced at Yu Qianling and left. After walking a short distance, he couldn't help but glance back. Mo Zixiang and Yu Qianling had already gone in the direction of Merlin. A sour feeling suddenly surged in my heart.

Back at Yunwang's Mansion, Mo Hanyun asked someone to warm the wine and send it over.

Cup after cup, it still can't extinguish the melancholy in Mo Hanyun's heart. He lost his mother at the age of ten, and in the saddest and darkest time, the warmth she brought him may be insignificant to others. But Mo Hanyun always remembered. He thought he would never see each other again in his life.

Until two years ago, the princess of the clouds came to kiss. Mo Hanyun is very happy and happy for the reunion after ten years. He wanted to tell the emperor that he wanted to marry Princess Yun. Because by then, his princess had been dead for more than a year.

But the queen stopped him.

When the mother concubine died, the queen took him back to Kunning Palace to raise him carefully, treating him as her own. If Mo Hanyun marries the princess of the clouds, then the East Palace will be suspected of wooing the clouds. Because the emperor hates the princes playing with power. Prince Mo Anting is the queen's biological son.

The crown prince is ten years older than Mo Hanyun and is the eldest son of the emperor. He has always cared for him, a half-brother.

At that time, the crown prince had just become the prince. Mo Hanyun thought about it and felt that he couldn't live up to the kindness of the queen and his brother, so he had to give up.

He had gone to see Yu Qianling. She still has a little bit of that look on her face. Mo Hanyun fell in love with her at first sight.

Later, Yu Qianling married into the Xiangwang Mansion. Mo Hanyun broke off her thoughts, and only wished her a good life.

Who would have thought that Daning would start a war with the clouds. The first thing that came to his mind was Yu Qianling.

As night fell, some of the stars jumped out eagerly. Mo Hanyun drank a glass of wine, then picked up the flask and poured it to the brim. The dish in front of him was out of heat, and it didn't move.

"Lord Wang, the food is cold, the slave maid will take it and heat it." A maid said.

Mo Hanyun didn't speak, but drank one cup after another.

The maid doesn't know what to do, is this dish hot or not?

Just then, Lifeng walked in.

"Heat it all up. Let's go down first. ”

took the maids to leave, and Lifeng persuaded: "Lord Wang, you can't drink anymore." ”

Mo Hanyun smiled coldly and laughed at himself: "Leaving the wind, isn't this king very unproductive." Other princes want to gallop on the battlefield and make achievements, but this king is now all about her. If her father had married her to other princes, she would at least be able to live peacefully. ”

"Lord Wang, the matter has come to this, it doesn't matter how much wine you drink. Since the prince has Miss Yu in his heart, why not cheer up and let Miss Yu get revenge. What's more, destroying the Northern War is also the wish of Concubine Xian. ”

Mo Hanyun's hand to pick up the wine glass stopped, he put down the wine glass, and said, "This king has no military power, how can he destroy the Northern War?" After so many years, when I came to this king, I don't know how much blood of the Gusu clan is left. ”