"I don't know if the emperor agrees......" Feng Ling raised his head, his eyes full of seriousness.

Mo Zhe was embarrassed: "This ......"

"Can't you? I don't ask for a concubine, is that okay? Feng Ling continued, when I get rid of the concubine, I will be the concubine! Of course, she didn't say it.

"Princess, you also know that Xuan'er will not agree. It doesn't have to be Xuan'er. This ......" Shuwan frowned disapprovingly.

"Why?" Feng Ling asked, looking at Zixuan in his seat, hoping that he would say "yes". But what he waited for was cold words: "This king has no talent, there is only a princess in this life, and this king only needs her in this life, and she alone is enough." The princess chooses someone else. ”

Feng Yunjin secretly pulled Feng Ling: "Imperial sister, you can settle down!" Who doesn't know that this Mo Zixuan has no power, and it is useless to rely on the favor of the people and the emperor, it is better to marry the prince.

"Why, am I not as good as her?" Feng Ling's eyes flashed unwillingly. She didn't pay attention to Feng Yunjin.

"In the eyes of this king, she will always be the best." Zixuan said, his eyes flashing with doting.

"Why, my princess is not as good as her? She's been missing for so long, and if she can't find it, she's definitely dead, and you're not dead! Feng Ling's temper is not so good, she only knows that she must let Mo Zixuan become her man.

"Bold, princess, you are too much, can you scold the eighth princess's sister-in-law? You're not in a position to scold her! Mozi slapped the table and stood up, and Shuwan said unhappily: "Du'er, you sit down." Zidu pursed his lips and sat down, at that moment, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze, and Zixuan's eyes flashed with anger and killing intent. "Princess, she is not dead, she will find it sooner or later." Zixuan said sentence by sentence.

Feng Yunjin saw Zixuan's face, and secretly screamed in his heart, although Mo Zixuan has no power, but he is the emperor's favorite son, because everyone knows that the emperor loves the queen, and Aiwu and Wu also love the three sons born to the queen. If it weren't for the fact that the minds of his three sons were not in the court, the position of the crown prince would probably be one of these three. And although Mo Zixuan doesn't know martial arts, he is very knowledgeable, and he must have his share in the defeat of Fengning Kingdom. Feng Ling is now cursing Xiao Xue'er in front of Mo Zixuan, isn't this digging his own grave? Feng Yun said angrily: "Ling'er, sit down, what kind of system will you become!" Then he said with a smile: "Eighth prince, your majesty, this royal sister of mine has no queen mother since she was a child, and I am used to it, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Feng Ling still didn't pay attention to Feng Yunjin: "It's impossible, it's been so long, and if you don't die, you have half a life."

This damn woman, slammed into the muzzle of the gun, Zi Xuan slapped the table angrily, stood up, and the angry fire in his eyes shot directly at Feng Ling: "You say it again!"

Feng Ling's heart trembled, but he still let it go: "People...... You can't be resurrected from the dead! ”

Just when Zixuan wanted to kill Feng Ling directly, a voice came from outside the hall that made Zixuan excited: "Who said that Bengong is dead?"

The girl was dressed in a white dress like a light veil, as if she were in a mist of smoke, and she seemed to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, except for a black hair, her whole body was snow-white, and her face was beautiful, except for the lack of a layer of blood between her skin, and she looked unusually pale. It's like a fairy descending to earth, and people don't dare to look at it. Indescribably beautiful, elegant, noble and vulgar. Her belly bulged slightly, but it still couldn't hide her beauty.

Xue'er stepped into the hall and saluted the emperor and queen first: "The son and the queen see the father and the queen mother!" "Get up!" Mo Zhe deserved to be Mo Zhe, and immediately came back to his senses.

Xue'er just got up, and then fell into a warm embrace, Zixuan hugged her tightly, for fear that she would disappear again later: "Baby, you miss me."

The corners of Xue'er's mouth twitched wildly, this man didn't look at what the occasion was, and said such sensational things. Xue'er was not going to bird him, and looked at Feng Ling, who was shocked: "Did the princess just say that the palace is dead?" Isn't this palace still alive and well? ”