Chapter 92: Abandonment of the Imperial Throne
The cold wind was slow, and the white snowflakes were falling from the air, standing quietly in the courtyard, wearing a snow-white mink fur, Xia Yifeng's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were like water looking into the distance. The handsome face glowed softly in the moonlight.
"Lord, the emperor seems to have woken up." Walking to Xia Yifeng's side with a solemn expression, Xiao Ziluo whispered the news he had just gotten.
"Huh." A sneer spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his gaze suddenly became fierce. An evil smile appeared on his face, Xia Yifeng nodded thoughtfully, and raised his eyebrows mockingly, "I didn't expect that kid from the Murong family to get rid of the poison so quickly." ”
"Is the prince going to the palace?"
Seeing that Xia Yifeng suddenly turned around and was about to leave, Xiao Ziluo couldn't help but ask out loud.
Although things went a little off as planned, they still got to where they are today. Now that the throne is within reach, the role of Murong Zixuan is really a little surprising to them. And that Murong seems to have something wrong with the princess's attitude, and the prince has no intention of stopping it now, so Xiao Ziluo really can't guess his thoughts......
"Why are you going to the palace?" Looking back at Xiao Ziluo with some doubts, Xia Yifeng raised his eyebrows and smiled. "I'm just going out of the house for an appointment, isn't it easy to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince meet me?!"
Listening to Xia Yifeng's joking voice, watching him jump on the back of the horse and walk away, Xiao Ziluo let out a long sigh, looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky, and the uneasiness in his heart became clearer and clearer. The emperor is not dead, what will the prince do next? The princess who has been trapped in the palace, how can she get out and return to the Xia Palace? Or did he really not think about saving the princess......
Xia Mingyi, who had an elegant and handsome face and a blue brocade robe, smiled and hugged the two beauties in his arms, and his eyes faintly flashed a tired look. After hearing the steady footsteps outside the door, Xia Mingyi smiled slightly, let go of the woman in his arms, and looked at the man who walked into the house.
Glancing up and down at the man in front of him, Xia Yifeng smiled slightly. Fuyi sat down, "The prince called me here today, I don't know why?" ”
Waving his hand to send the people in the room out, Xia Mingyi leaned back in the chair lazily, looked at the serious Xia Yifeng with gloomy eyes, and pursed his lips sarcastically. "It's just you and me here, there's no need to say these high-sounding polite words. Why I came to you, you should know better than anyone else. ”
Drinking all the wine in his hand, looking at Xia Yifeng's calm expression, Xia Mingyi really wanted to tear his hypocritical face. How many years has it been since the two of them feuded? After a long time, even he himself will forget. From the evil words when they first met, to the secret dispute later. From the very beginning of the open and secret robbery, to the end of you live and die. All of this, now looking back, Xia Mingyi doesn't understand what the original reason for these things is.
The appearance of Mu Yan? Perhaps her presence is just one of the things that hastened the deterioration of their relationship. Xia Yifeng's hatred for himself is probably a long time ago......
"The prince is a cheerful person, so the palace is straight to the point." Looking at Xia Yifeng with flickering eyes, Xia Mingyi's eyes flashed with a faint sadness. "I'll give you everything you want, as long as you let her live."
"Where does the prince start with this, this king doesn't quite understand." The evil smile on the corner of his mouth loomed, and he sighed rather tangled, Xia Yifeng raised his eyebrows with interest, "What I want, the prince will give it to me unconditionally?" Will the prince do business without profit? ”
"What I want, you know in your heart." His eyes slowly lost their brilliance, and sitting there, Xia Mingyi completely lost his former domineering, "I just want to go back to someone, Mu Yan, I just want her." ”
Gave up the world just for one woman?!
Although all this was in his own plan, when Xia Yifeng heard Xia Mingyi's conditions with his own ears, he was still a little suspicious.
"Prince, what you and I are saying now is not a joke. If this king understands correctly, you are trying to say that you can give me the position of crown prince...... Just for an abandoned woman? His fingers kept jumping on the table irritably, and Xia Yifeng looked at the person opposite with gloomy eyes. Do you think it's worth it? ”
Abandoned woman?!
Stunned, Xia Mingyi didn't expect that Xia Yifeng would use this word to describe Mu Yan's identity. The corners of his mouth were barely tugging, slightly raised, revealing an ugly smile. "It's worth it or not, don't worry about it, in short, you should think about this matter, and ask someone to notify me if you think about it."
Unintentionally continuing the discussion with Xia Yifeng, Xia Mingyi stood up with a little impatience and walked towards the door.
"Do you think that after you lose the position of crown prince, how are you going to let Mu Yan live by your side safely? It's impossible to say whether his own life can be saved, and he still has the leisure to worry about the life and death of others, the prince is really interesting. Nodding thoughtfully, Xia Yifeng squinted his eyes and stared at Xia Mingyi's slammed figure playfully, and the smile on his face began to deepen unconsciously.
The throne is destined to be his, and Mu Yan, how could he give it up to others?
From the first time he met her to the present, how much effort did he waste to get the once innocent little girl into his pocket, how could others know? Whether it's Xia Mingyi, Feng Xiaoling, or Murong Zixuan, who has been a little too arrogant recently. Do they really think that they can take away his things from him Xia Yifeng?
Sneering and playing with the wine cup in his hand, Xia Yifeng's mind suddenly returned to ten years ago after Xia Mingyi left the room, and returned to the past when his life was worse than death.
The saliva that had been spit on his face, the footprints that had kicked on his body, the subordinates who had forced him to kneel on the ground and begged for mercy. Every moment and every memory, he never forgets.
Throne, the world. Women, rights.
One by one, he had to snatch everything back from them. Just like what they once took away from themselves!