this sentiment

Feng Xiaoran's body visibly trembled, but he still maintained that stiff posture.

"You'er, the child is gone, you and I don't have to force it anymore. Besides, we haven't paid a big gift. You are just my verbal side concubine. Now it's too late to repent. Big brother has affection for you, you and I It can be seen that if you follow him, he will not treat you badly."

Feng Xiaoran said these words mechanically, but kept his face turned away, not daring to look into Mo You's eyes.

He felt the hand on his waist tremble slightly, but he could only force himself not to notice it.

"Xiao Ran, King Wen caused us to lose our baby and caused you to suffer so much. I don't know if it has anything to do with him sending you to the frontier so urgently this time. You are going to send me to him at this time? You are suspicious Am I? Suspicious of me and King Wen? Suspicious of me harming you?"

Mo You was driven crazy by Feng Xiaoran's neither salty nor insipid attitude, but he didn't dare to provoke him too much considering his body, tried his best to restrain his temper and turned his face to face her, but met a pair of cold and not at all Eyes of temperature.

"I don't suspect you, it's just that the child is gone, and I don't need to hide it anymore, and I don't need to worry about the child becoming an illegitimate child. Then there is no need for us to be together again, do you understand?"

His voice was neither high nor low, neither fast nor slow, but it revealed a faint indifference and impatience.

Mo You couldn't sit still, as if she could hear something breaking in her chest.It turned out that he had always overestimated himself and misunderstood the other party all the time. He couldn't wait to "marry" him and enter the door, kneeling outside the Ganquan Palace to endure the cold. The identity of being suspected is just so that he can continue to have the right to inherit the throne without being defeated.

It turned out to be the case.

"Caomin don't worry about bothering you for a long time. Thank you for your highness. Caomin is going now. I wish your highness a great victory in this battle and a great future."

Mo You's voice was unusually calm, so calm that he seemed extremely tired, as if he just wanted to find a place to sleep.

The warm body that had been sticking close to his back left quickly, Feng Xiaoran tried his best to hold his breath and silently endured the sharp blade-like coolness on his back, until he heard the door slam shut, he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a burst of pain on his fingertips. There was a stabbing pain. It turned out that both hands had been holding the armrest of the chair tightly just now, and the ten fingers had penetrated into the wood for several points, and blood was already flowing.

I knew that Mo You would not return to Prince Wen's Mansion, and asking Ah Lin to set up a car was just an excuse. As long as he was willing to leave here and break away from him, no matter what he was convicted of in the future, he would not be implicated.

"princess……"

Under the corridor outside the house, Liu Mingyuan blocked Mo You's way, but he hesitated to speak but didn't know what to say.

"Brother Liu, I know what you mean, thank you. Your Highness is not in good health, and this expedition will be too tiring for you."

Liu Mingyuan stared blankly at this calm young man, and suddenly felt powerless.From Feng Xiaoran's first expedition, I have followed him for ten years, and the brotherhood has already crossed the boundary between master and servant.No one knows better than him what kind of feelings he has for Mo You, and he also knows why he drove Mo You away.But facing Mo You, he couldn't say anything.

In His Highness's heart, he obviously put Mo You's safety above his own. He would rather hate him and blame him than keep him safe.I just feel sorry for Your Highness...

"Princess, please be safe and don't be impatient. When His Highness returns in triumph, I will pick you up."

Liu Mingyuan hesitated for a while, but still said this sentence.

"Brother Liu is bothering you, don't worry about leaving."

When Liu Mingyuan came back to his senses and remembered that he hadn't asked where Mo You planned to live, he had already disappeared.Forget it, if His Highness wants to find someone, even if he goes to the ends of the earth, he will not be able to hide from His Highness' eyes.Liu Mingyuan couldn't help but patted his head helplessly, these two masters are really a wronged couple.

There are nine palaces and palaces, and the imperial capital is deep.

In Emperor Daye Ming's bedroom, it is not peaceful now.

The haggard and shriveled old man on the dragon bed is completely different from the bright and energetic Ming Emperor at the celebration banquet years ago. Only those dark and deep eyes, with a little bit of clear and sharp light, can still make people associate him with his life's great achievements. Emperor Ming of the Great Ye has contacted.

"Father, please drink ginseng water. You have been on a hunger strike for three days, do you want to be the first emperor to starve to death in the history of my Great Ye Kingdom?"

A young man was sitting in front of the couch with a porcelain bowl in his hand. He was dressed in gorgeous and complicated clothes, and a pair of blue eyes like the deep sea shone with evil and mocking light.

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty has sent King Jin to the border according to your instructions, and King Wen has also fallen into your trap and started to tangle with cronies. You have got everything you want. Please show mercy and forgive Your Majesty. "

Eunuch Lin, the personal servant next to Emperor Ming, crouched at the man's feet with his shoulders shrunken, trying his best to stammer while holding back his fear.