Gu Yu said in a low voice: "Li Quan came with news, Taifu woke up in the morning, and there was no discomfort in his body. ”

Feng Wuxi's heart was put down, and she leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Go and see, where is Taifu?" ”

As soon as Gu Yu left, Mo Lianyan stepped forward with the wine, "Your Highness, congratulations." ”

Feng Wuxi glanced at him lightly, and his onion white fingertips casually played with the tea cup on the table, and hummed lightly.

Mo Lianyan looked at her cold attitude, his expression stiffened slightly, and he forced a smile, "Your Highness, I promised you that I would give you a gift when you are ready." ”

Speaking of this, he deliberately stopped, waiting for Feng Wuxi to ask him for a gift in surprise.

However, Feng Wuxi didn't look at him, and kept lowering her eyes and playing with the glass teacup.

It seems that the small glass tea cup is even more loved by her.

As time passed, Mo Lianyan's face gradually became ugly, and the smile on his face could barely be maintained.

Other people in the hall, Xiao thinks that there are not a few people who are in the position of the imperial husband.

The empress was not there, and the little caution in their hearts was no longer hidden, and their eyes swept over Feng Wuxi from time to time, with amazement in their eyes.

The girl on the first seat is wearing a red complicated long skirt, with high sideburns and a white hosta obliquely inserted.

The facial features are bright and beautiful, the red lips and snow skin, the delicate eyebrows and eyes are a little lazy and lazy, and the eye waves are moving, which is soul-catching.

Countless young people with spring were stunned.

Qianxun glanced at the many teenagers, snorted lightly, and stepped forward with the wine, "Your Highness, congratulations!" ”

Feng Wuxi swept his eyes and searched, and his white fingers lazily picked up the wine cup and raised his glass, which was regarded as accepting his congratulations.

Qianxun's eyes lit up, and he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, "Your Highness, I have also prepared a gift for you." ”

Feng Wuxi raised her eyes slightly, and the tails of her eyes seemed to be soaked with wisps of style, and in an instant, she exuded a moving style that could not be concealed.

Her red lips were slightly hooked, and her expression was scattered, "I have a heart." ”

After receiving her praise, Qianxun's eyes brightened, and he glanced at Mo Lianyan, who was pale, provocatively, "Your Highness, can I have a few drinks with you?" ”

Without waiting for Feng Wuxi to speak, a clear chuckle came, "Qiangongzi, Your Highness is not strong enough to drink, today is Your Highness and the ceremony, and you will have to go to the Heart Cultivation Hall in a while, are you sure you want to drink with Your Highness today?" ”

Qianxun turned around and saw Cang Lanxing, who was dressed in white and had a handsome face, and changed his words: "Your Highness, Qianxun will drink with you next time, thank you for the reminder." ”

Cang Lanxing is the son of the former Shoufu, and although he does not have any official position now, everyone in Qianfeng knows that he is extraordinary in the heart of His Royal Highness.

And some sharp-eyed people found that Mo Lianyan and Canglan Xing's eyebrows were vaguely similar.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to mind.

A young man couldn't help but whisper: "Could it be that His Highness was so good to Mo Lianyan before, because his eyebrows and eyes were similar to Canglan Xing?" ”

As his words fell, the people around him stopped talking, looking at Mo Lianyan and Cang Lanxing with subtle expressions.

After a while, another young man muttered, "So His Highness suddenly alienated Mo Shizi because he learned the news that Gongzi Cang was not dead?" ”

When many teenagers heard this, they suddenly realized.

Otherwise, how to explain why His Royal Highness, who was obedient to Mo Lianyan, suddenly repented of his marriage and put him in prison.

As soon as Canglan Xing returned, he was arranged in the Qingfeng Palace, which was closest to the Zhaoyang Palace......

Feng Wuxi looked at Cang Lanxing, a sincere smile appeared in her eyebrows, and her soft tone carried a hint of Nuoyu, "Brother Cang, do you really want the position of the imperial husband?" ”

As soon as her words fell, everyone in the hall seemed to have suddenly pressed the pause button.

It turned out that His Highness really regarded Mo Lianyan as a substitute for Canglan Xing.

The stunned crowd didn't notice that a slender figure paused at the entrance of the hall and turned to leave.

Feng Wuxi regretted it after speaking.

She was just about to speak, but her expression suddenly changed drastically, and she hurriedly got up and ran outside the hall.