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Chapter 225 Your Majesty, be more reserved! (24)

Prince Bao knelt aside, looked at the crazy Feng Musheng, felt a little unbearable, opened his mouth, and only after a long time spit out two words: "Mu'er..."

"Don't call me!"

Feng Musheng interrupted sharply, his eyes were full of disappointment and hatred for her, which made Prince Bao a little distracted.

After she lost her mind, she was filled with anger: "Mu'er, is that how you talk to your aunt?"

"Auntie?"

Feng Musheng's smile froze, and he gradually put away the smile on his face, looking at the woman in front of him who claimed to be the emperor's aunt expressionlessly.

Back then, why didn't she say she was his aunt?
When you did that, why didn't you tell him that this king is your aunt?

What is the point of him doing all this?In her eyes, the child is not worth mentioning at all, and when something happens, she will leave him immediately, just like the eyes of that woman Liu Fuyi, she will abandon him.

Feng Musheng turned his eyes to Jieyou, seeking her help with his eyes. If she was willing to help him, he would help her bring down Prince Bao and even Prince Yu's mansion.

All those who abandoned him deserved to die, all deserved to die!

Jieyou watched Feng Musheng's change of mood with cold eyes, as well as his eyes seeking cooperation.

She raised her eyebrows, does she need to cooperate with others?

"The head of Musheng County felt sorry for the suffering of the people during the war, and invited him to go to Wutai Mountain to become a monk and pray for the people."

Feng Musheng knelt on the ground, and calmly kowtowed to Feng Qinglan: "Feng Musheng thanked the Holy One for not killing."

With that said, he got up, straightened his back and stepped out of Luanfeng Hall.

As long as he doesn't die, he still has a chance, as long as he doesn't die, he will turn over again.

Jingcheng, he will come back sooner or later, he will get back everything he lost, and get back the promise that person owed him!
Prince Yu looked at his son who was leaving with tears in his eyes. She saw the resentment towards her in his eyes, but she couldn't intercede for him. Behind her were the lives of hundreds of people in Prince Yu's mansion. How could...

"Retreat!"

As soon as Feng Qinglan left, Prince Bao stood up from the ground, she looked at Jieyou with vicious eyes, like a poisonous snake.

Jieyou looked back without fear, and raised the corners of his lips mockingly: "Prince Bao likes to do it for himself."

"I don't know if this king can take care of himself, but I hope the prime minister can take care of himself."

In a few days, the emperor will use her, and at that time, she will make Liu Fuyi peel off even if she is not dead, they will wait and see! -
"The border is urgent."

Jun Moli sat in the courtyard of Liu Mansion, and put the letter in front of Jieyou.

Jieyou opened the envelope, glanced at the contents, and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction: "Thank you, Moli."

"No, if you thank me, tell my uncle to tell my father not to find me a husband again."

She has no intention of getting married for the time being, and if she wants to get married, no one can stop her.

This was beyond Jieyou's expectation, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Is my father going to see my uncle?"

Speaking of this, Jun Moli just kept staring at her. Didn't this happen because of her?

"You still have the nerve to ask me? At the beginning, I was kind enough to help you, but you were lucky enough to ask my uncle to tell my father to marry me!"

Jieyou burst out laughing, shook his head and said, "There is something else hidden about this matter."

It just cannot be said.

It must be Liu's father who felt that the emperor had her eye on her and couldn't get a husband, so he wanted his nephew to marry a good husband.

Get engaged earlier, so as not to end up like his daughter.

(End of this chapter)