"Do you want to find Chu Fenghan? He went to Mangyuan to move bricks! ”

The person in the wine shop said to Yan Tao.

Yan Tao had no choice but to hire a carriage and turn around and go to the Mangyuan, where the princes and nobles were amusing themselves.

Moving bricks is also moving bricks in the real sense.

Yan Tao heard that Mangyuan was going to build a new garden recently, and recruited many men to work.

Chu Fenghan probably went to see the excitement.

Yan Tao took a carriage and was about to enter the garden, but was stopped by the guards guarding the door, "Where's the brand?" ”

"I went out in a hurry, and I didn't bring it." Yan Tao said, "I am the righteous daughter of the Prime Minister. ”

"Your carriage doesn't look like the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"...... hired outside"

"Let's go."

The guard bowed his head and waved his hands, apparently refusing to let him pass.

Yan Tao had no choice but to take a detour with the coachman and circle along the mangyuan.

Prepare to find a place with a low wall to climb into.

……

Mo Shiyuan sat beside the queen, his eyes lowered, and his bony hands slowly peeled off the mangosteen fruit.

In front of him stood a row of beautiful noblewomen.

He never looked up.

The queen looked at them calmly and said, "Prince, do you have a good candidate?" ”

Her attitude towards Mo Shiyuan cannot be called close, nor can she be said to be cold.

She had no children or grace in her life, as if for her, the 'queen' was nothing more than a job to handle the affairs of the harem.

Mo Shiyuan's reaction was also unusual, and he said lightly: "You just decide." ”

"Well, this palace thinks that Yin Yeye, the daughter of the Yin family, and Xiang Dairou, the niece of Xiao Xiang, are both very good."

The Empress made a cautious assessment.

The woman stuffed into the East Palace is no better than an ordinary princess, and the balance of power needs to be taken into account.

When Mo Shiyuan heard Xiang Dairou's name, he slowly raised his eyes, and by the way, he stuffed a piece of snow-white mangosteen flesh into his mouth.

The purple juice touched the side of his thin lips, and he gently wiped it off with his slender fingers, and the inadvertent movements seemed to add three points of enchantment to the perfect face that could not be flawed.

All the women present lowered their heads, like a deer in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look directly at the prince.

Only Xiang Dairou stood there steadily, looking back at Mo Shiyuan.

When she saw Mo Shiyuan for the first time, she knew that this man was different from other royal families.

She couldn't tell what was different.

I only felt that this feeling of numbness all over my body, as if I was being targeted by a beast......

I love it.

"That's it?" Mo Shiyuan retracted his gaze and tore off another piece of flesh rather boringly, "Isn't there still the world's number one beauty in Prime Minister Xiao Cheng's mansion, why don't you send it over." ”

Hearing Mo Shiyuan's words, Xiang Dairou felt as if her blood was frozen.

The queen also heard of Yan Tao's reputation, frowned and said, "You mean, that Yan beauty?" ”

"Xiao Xiang's sincerity is not enough......"

Mo Shiyuan suddenly chuckled.

The fathers-in-law standing behind inexplicably felt a chill in their necks.

"Prime Minister Xu pitied his beloved daughter, and was reluctant to let her out of the cabinet, and wanted to marry her to his son." The queen pondered her words, "Prince, this is his family affair after all. ”

The crown prince in the queen's cognition is taciturn, cold and indifferent, and I don't know why he expressed several opinions on the beauty sent by the Prime Minister today.

It's a strange thing, she thought.

Mo Shiyuan stared at the white and soft flesh of the fruit.

I don't know what I remembered, and slowly kneaded the remaining mangosteen petals into sweet pulp.