Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

The candidate for the crown prince has finally been decided. It sounds like ministers who are not their daughters are also very angry, but some are still actively fighting for it. After all, it is impossible for the crown prince to marry a concubine. A concubine or something.

Chu Fengyu was in a good mood and invited Lin Ruoxuan to play chess, and the two chatted in the pavilion.

"Yu'er, we will be heading back to Southern Chu in a few days. Is your Fengyu Pavilion well-arranged? Chu Li should already know about this."

After a while, Lin Ruoxuan opened his mouth softly, but he couldn't express the pain in his heart. He was watching the change of mind of the person in front of him these two days, all because of the boy in white.

"Well, I know, he Chu Li doesn't have that ability now, the worst is to send someone to assassinate him, does Ruoxuan pay attention to such third-rate methods?"

The same drop stopped Ruoxuan's way to advance and break through the encirclement.

"Yu'er can think of it, but I'm just worried."

He didn't expect Yu'er to be more and more thoughtful in the past few years in Beihuang. He raised his head and forgot to glance at the young man in red who was leaning lazily on the back of the chair. Intoxicating.

Suddenly he thought of the young man in white, seductive in his silence, his clear and cold eyes, like the reflection of the moonlight in a deep pool, making people lost in it.

Tilting his head, looking far into the distance with his eyes, there was a light and fluttering voice.

"Yu'er, how did you meet the Seventh Prince?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, the young man in red stood up, "I met a few years ago, but he was the son of an enemy. Doesn't Ruoxuan also want to know each other?"

He only knew that Yu'er had a grudge against Huang Beiqian, the emperor of Beihuang, the uncle he didn't want to admit, but even if Huang Qingyue was his cousin, Yu'er didn't even care about it.

"So it's Yu'er's cousin."

"He is not."

Turning around and looking coldly at Lin Ruoxuan, "Ruoxuan, he is not my relative, he is just my plaything."

Looking at the hatred revealed in the eyes of the young man in red, Lin Ruoxuan knew that he had violated a taboo, and Yu'er disliked others discussing his personal affairs the most.

Yu'er, I just don't know whether you hate him as the son of your enemy, or hate his embarrassing status.

Lin Ruoxuan thought to himself, his eyes darkened.

"Alright, Ruoxuan, I'll go to the palace."

Just talking about Huang Qingyue, I felt a little restless in my heart, especially when I heard Ruoxuan say that he was my cousin, I couldn't wait to deny it.

Lin Ruoxuan's eyes flickered when he heard this, "Yu'er, let me go with you."

"No, you stay here."

Looking at the red figure walking out, Lin Ruoxuan moved his lips a few times, but he never said a word, even if he did, would he understand?

"Report to the emperor, Prince Chu is seeking to see you outside."

"Let him in."

He looked at the person who came in suspiciously.

"What's the matter, Yu'er?"

"Your Majesty, is this play good?"

He didn't salute, just sat on the chair casually.

"You did it?"

Asked in surprise and anger, Huang Beigan narrowed his eyes with a dangerous expression.

"Why do you do this? Do you insist on forcing me to do it?"

"This seat is just repaying this person with his own way. It is estimated that he should thank this seat for giving him such a good wife."

Leaning against the back of the chair, Chu Fengyu smiled wickedly.

"Chu Fengyu, you are too presumptuous. I have tolerated you again and again, just for the sake of your parents, but now you have repeatedly violated my bottom line."

Which emperor can tolerate others acting wild on his own territory again and again, and he still treats the people around him.

"That good prince of yours wants to send his seventh younger brother to another man's bed, hehe, that's really cruel. I just couldn't see it, so I helped."

"What did you say?"

Horrified in his heart, Huang Beiqian could hardly believe his ears.