The Regent has turned black again

After hearing that Zhao Wuyan went to Mo Shiyuan and wanted to show his favor to Mo Shiyuan, Zhao Wuyou was a little uncomfortable.

She knew that her father wanted her eldest sister to marry Mo Shiyuan and become the future princess regent.

But the eldest sister is not worthy at all. The eldest sister is only the first talented woman in Beijing on the surface, but she is not as good as her in every way.

Zhao Wuyou wanted to fight for his own happiness, even though he was rejected by Mo Shiyuan once, Zhao Wuyou was still not reconciled.

Even if he has no way to marry Mo Shiyuan, he must not let Zhao Wuyan marry Mo Shiyuan!

When Zhao Wuyan went to look for Mo Shiyuan, Zhao Wuyou knew about it, but because he did some things that annoyed her father, his father treated her very severely, and she couldn't find a chance to come out at all.

It had been several days since I finally found my chance.

She wanted to see Mo Shiyuan, she missed Mo Shiyuan, and wanted to find out if the matter between Mo Shiyuan and his sister was true.

She wanted to ask if she still had a chance, even if it was a small one.

And when she went out, the city was full of wind and rain, talking about the Prince Regent and Zhao Wuyan.

In fact, the regent clarified it when he came to court on the third day, but you can't stop people talking about rumors.

Even if you say there is no such thing, people will still gossip in private, gossip secretly.

Zhao Wuyou finally found a chance to go out. She didn't go directly to the palace to find Mo Shiyuan this time. After all, what Mo Shiyuan said was too clear last time, she felt that if she went directly to the door again, she would not find a good reason .

The guards of the palace also came to ask Zhao Wuyou if he was looking for someone, but Zhao Wuyou shook his head and said that she just waited here.

The guards couldn't say anything, the prince is not at home now, and the girl also said that she would not go in and wait.

Mo Shiyuan is also very busy recently, and the sacrificial ceremony is approaching, and there are still many things that need to be watched by him personally.

By the time Mo Shiyuan arrived home, it had been dark for a long time, and Zhao Wuyou was still waiting at the door.

As soon as Mo Shiyuan arrived at the door of his house, he saw a pitiful man squatting beside him.

Mo Shiyuan frowned, and asked the guard guarding the gate: "Who is this?"

The guard hurriedly said: "My lord, this girl seems to be waiting for you. She has been waiting here since the afternoon. We asked her to go in and wait, but she didn't want to."

Mo Shiyuan nodded, indicating that he understood.

However, the conversation between Mo Shiyuan and the guards made Zhao Wuyou hear Mo Shiyuan's voice. She quickly raised her head and saw Mo Shiyuan, with a hint of surprise on her face: "My lord!"

However, because Zhao Wuyou squatted for too long, she stood up all of a sudden, her top-heavy body was light, and her blood circulation caused her to almost fall down.

And the direction where he fell was Mo Shiyuan's side.

Mo Shiyuan couldn't see where Zhao Wuyou was upside down, he flashed quickly, and then pushed the guard in front of him without leaving a trace, letting him catch Zhao Wuyou.

As soon as Zhao Wuyou fell down, he was in the arms of the guard.

"My lord..." Zhao Wuyou looked at Mo Shiyuan in surprise, she didn't expect that Mo Shiyuan would not pick her up, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"Miss Zhao, Miss Zhao has been waiting for this king for so long, what's the matter? It's getting late now, do you need me to send someone to take Miss Zhao back?" Mo Shiyuan took a step back lightly, keeping a close relationship with Zhao Wuyou. distance.

"My lord, the girl really has something to tell my lord." Zhao Wuyou raised his head and looked at Mo Shiyuan obsessively.

Mo Shiyuan is still so good-looking, not only the outline of eyebrows and eyes, but everything looks according to the most perfect look in her heart, and there is no fault at all.

She also thought about whether to give up liking Mo Shiyuan, but she couldn't.

Thinking that Mo Shiyuan had saved her, and she had saved Mo Shiyuan, she felt it was fate.

In fact, in the dark, Zhao Wuyou felt that she should marry Mo Shiyuan.

She even believed that only she in the whole Great Chu could be worthy of Mo Shiyuan.

"It's very late now, let's talk about it tomorrow." Mo Shiyuan glanced at the sky, it's hot now, and the darkness itself is late.

Now that the sky is all dark, naturally it will be later.

"My lord..." Zhao Wuyou stretched out his hand and tugged at Mo Shiyuan's sleeve.

Zhao Wuyou was already good-looking, with a small face as big as a palm, and now those big eyes were even more tender and pitiful.

She said: "My lord, I only have a few words to tell you, so just let me say it."

Mo Shiyuan has been busy all day, and now he is actually very tired, and he has no intention to deal with Zhao Wuyou anymore.

He nodded: "Go ahead."

Zhao Wuyou looked inside the palace, and then said: "My lord, can I go in and talk, I don't know if it's because I've been standing for a long time, my leg hurts a little now."

……

Zhao Wuyou followed Mo Shiyuan into the Prince Regent's Mansion, and in the study, a servant served tea.

Zhao Wuyou held the teacup, sipped the tea in small sips, and couldn't help but said: "My lord, your tea is really delicious."

Mo Shiyuan's expression remained unchanged: "If Miss Zhao likes it, she can take some back later."

"No, no, if my father finds out about my daughter, if I take it back, I will definitely punish my daughter, but I really like the tea from your house, I don't know..."

When Zhao Wuyou spoke, he was still gently picking at the teacup with his hand, a little nervous, and also a little afraid of being rejected.

But she still said it out: "I don't know...whether I can come to the Prince Regent's Mansion for tea in the future."

"This king is ordinary tea, which can be bought in all major tea shops. If Ms. Zhao just wants to drink tea, I suggest going to a teahouse. It will taste much better than the tea here."

Mo Shiyuan was really ruthless, and Zhao Wuyou felt that a knife had been stabbed in his heart again.

"My lord, can I ask a question?" Zhao Wuyou's pupils were full of sadness.

"can."

"My lord, why can't my sister do it, but I can't? I heard that my sister also came to see the lord two days ago. The lord should know what my daughter thinks about the lord. My daughter knows that she may not be worthy of the lord, but my daughter is If you really like the prince, if you can, it’s okay for the elder sister to be the big one and the minister’s daughter to be the little one.”

Zhao Wuyou can be said to be very humble, she has never said this to others.

Listening to Zhao Wuyou's words, Mo Shiyuan frowned: "This king and your sister have nothing, and will not marry your sister, please respect yourself, Miss Zhao."

Although Zhao Wuyou didn't say these words in the previous life, they actually hinted at the same.

In the previous life, he had no one he liked, and it was because Zhao Wuyou had saved him many times, but in this life, after he found out that he liked Chu Feng, he would never marry anyone else no matter whether it was possible to be with Chu Feng.

"My lord..." Zhao Wuyou didn't expect Mo Shiyuan to be so straightforward, and said that he would not marry Zhao Wuyan.

"This king already has someone he likes." Mo Shiyuan said very straightforwardly.

Zhao Wuyou looked at Mo Shiyuan in surprise, she didn't know if what Mo Shiyuan said was true or not, but... Mo Shiyuan actually has someone he likes?

Zhao Wuyou opened his mouth, and finally asked: "Does the lord really like her?"

Mo Shiyuan nodded, and the appearance of Chu Feng involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"I like him. He is very nice and very smart. He usually flaunts his teeth and claws. He looks like he doesn't care about anyone who is expensive. He also has a bad temper. He likes fierce people. He fights against the king every day. He also likes to make small moves behind his back. It's a bad thing, but this king likes to spoil him, he is very cute, he is very sweet when he smiles, he is cute when he talks, and he is also cute when he eats."

Mo Shiyuan hooked the corners of his mouth, it was the kind of smile that emanated from his heart.

Although Chu Feng was all kinds of defensive against him, he didn't even want to make him feel better.

But he just likes Chu Feng. If liking Chu Feng is a disease, Mo Shiyuan feels that he may not be able to cure it.

Even hopeless.

It was the first time Zhao Wuyou saw Mo Shiyuan laughing like this. The Regent King always had a cold face on Hades' face. He kept a meticulous cold face and never smiled.

However, now the regent smiles so nicely.

Zhao Wuyou could tell that when that person was mentioned, the feeling that Mo Shiyuan exuded could not deceive anyone.

I didn't expect that the regent would like someone, and how happy that person would be to be liked by the regent.

But Mo Shiyuan also said that that person has a bad temper and has a bad temper, so why do you like that person, my lord?

Zhao Wuyou suddenly envied that person, it would be great if this person was her.

Zhao Wuyou is in a very bad mood now, and can't even fake a smile.

"My lord, is she pretty?"

Zhao Wuyou has always been very confident in her appearance, she thinks that she is the most handsome in the Great Chu Kingdom.

But now, she is no match for other women.

Because Mo Shiyuan didn't explain clearly, Zhao Wuyou felt that Mo Shiyuan should like a woman.

Mo Shiyuan said, "Well, it's very pretty."

Zhao Wuyou's heart was undoubtedly even more sour: "My lord, can you ask me, who is the person my lord likes?"

Zhao Wuyou hurriedly added: "I have no other intentions, I just want to know who is so outstanding and worthy of the prince."

Mo Shiyuan smiled: "Sorry, I don't want to cause trouble for him."

"Miss Zhao, you are a very good girl. You have excellent medical skills. In fact, you can save more people. You don't have to hide your clumsiness. If you need help from me in the future, you can also ask me."

Mo Shiyuan put away his smile and was very serious.

"This king is very grateful to Miss Zhao for helping me temporarily suppress the attack of Gu poison in my body on the night of the full moon last time, saving my life. If Miss Zhao needs anything in the future, just open your mouth, this king can do it Yes, I will definitely help Miss Zhao."

Zhao Wuyou was stunned for a moment: "Ah? What kind of poison is the prince talking about?"

Last time, she just temporarily helped Mo Shiyuan clean up the knife wound. She didn't know what kind of poison was in Mo Shiyuan's body?