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Mo and Hub are coming soon.

He is a very handsome young man with some elegance, tall and tall, a head taller than the 15-year-old Mo Zhaoyuan.

"His Royal Highness." Mo Hezhu made a simple salute to Mo Zhaoyuan as soon as he entered the study.

"Sixth brother, don't be too polite, sit down!" Although Mo Zhaoyuan still looked indifferent, his eyes softened a lot.

"Why did Ninth Brother come to me this time?" Hearing Mo Zhaoyuan's words, Mo Hezhu didn't insist, and sat down beside him, and a servant boy from the Eastern Palace served him tea.

"What does Sixth Brother think of King Jing's son?" Mo Zhaoyuan got straight to the point, "Our nephew is young, but he has a lot of ideas..." The words that are still full of meaning, and the meaningful eyes.

"Mo Qingxun..." Hearing this, Mo Hezhu frowned subconsciously.He didn't like this imperial nephew. Although Mo Qingxun had always been known as a child prodigy, but... how should I put it, he lacked a royal air after all.

"But it's okay to say." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Mo Hezhu.

"He wants Ninth Brother's stuff!" Mo Hehu said.

"He's not alone yet." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, "It's normal for him to have thoughts. It's just..."

"Huh?" Mo Hezhu didn't understand what Mo Zhaoyuan meant this time.

"He didn't count our eldest brother in it!" Mo Zhaoyuan's eyes flashed a hint of teasing, "But no matter how you say it, he is just a little prince of Jing now. With such an identity, he dares to brazenly It's kind of interesting to be disrespectful to Gu."

"Isn't he always like this?" Mo Hezhu laughed when he heard the words, "I don't know how the eldest brother taught his son, such a son who is narrow-minded, vulgar, and has no royal bearing can be established as the heir... …”

"It's nothing more than Father likes it." Mo Zhaoyuan had no expression on his face. He had no expectations for Mo Yuanxing, so naturally he would not be disappointed.

"But I don't know why, but he is very unfriendly to me," Mo Hezhu sighed, "Obviously I can't be more kind."

"Sixth brother..." Mo Zhaoyuan had a smile in his eyes.Mo Hezhu looks elegant and gentle, but in fact he is a traitor. He has deceived everyone, but not the prince, and naturally Mo Zhaoyuan who has accepted all the memories of the prince.

It is precisely because of knowing Mo Hezhu's true temperament that the prince is interested in wooing Mo Hezhu.

"He may have seen through you." Mo Zhaoyuan said with a smile.

"But I see, his attitude towards you is very good." Mo Hezhu said with interest, "Compared with His Royal Highness, this king should be regarded as a very kind person."

"Who knows..." Mo Zhaoyuan's eyes flashed a trace of mischief, "He just came here, and his attitude towards Gu is quite disdainful... But Gu guessed, he might not be able to do it later. What did you do to you?"

"Oh?" Mo Hezhu raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Zhaoyuan, "Did Ninth Brother draw Qingxun's nephew's attention?"

"It's attention..." Mo Zhaoyuan took a sip from the teacup and said, "To be more precise, it should be hatred!"

"This term is quite novel." Mo Hezhu smiled, and changed the topic, "Then, what is the reason why Brother Ninth came to find me?"

Mo Hezhu knew very well that the crown prince never did meaningless things. He had told him so much about Mo Qingxun before, and now it was almost time to get down to business.

"It's nothing important." Mo Zhaoyuan's answer was beyond Mo Hezhu's expectations, "It's just to invite Sixth Brother to come to the East Palace for a sit-down, and we two brothers can chat."

Mo Hezhu frowned slightly.

"However, if the sixth brother has nothing to do, you might as well visit the capital more often." Mo Zhaoyuan showed a smile.

"Oh...?" Hearing this, Mo Hezhu frowned, "I will."

......

Wen Youxiangfu.

"Yi Huan, the emperor's decree has come down." Wen Youxiang looked at his son-in-law, Wen Yihuan, with loving eyes, "You are going to be the princess of the Eastern Palace—do you want to?"

The soliciting tone seemed to be that if Wen Yihuan was unwilling to Wen Youxiang, he could resist the order for him.

"Father, Yi Huan doesn't want to." Wen Yi Huan is 14 years old this year. He is a slender young man. His skin is as smooth as jade, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his eyes are like autumn water. At this time, his delicate face is full of cold expression .

"Then Yi Huan thinks, is there any way?" Wen Youxiang was not angry, but asked kindly.

"Since you can't resist the decree, it's better for Li Daitao to be stiff." Wen Yihuan replied coldly, "Anyway, what the crown prince wants is only the power of the Wen family!"

"Li Daitao is stiff..." This meant to deceive the emperor, even so, Wen Youxiang didn't get angry, "Then Yi Huan thinks, who should we find to replace you?"

"Just let Brother Qihuan replace me!" The "brother" Wen Yihuan said was his twin elder brother, Wen Qihuan, the son of the Wen family, who was originally called Wen Qiche, but later, in order to change from Wen Yihuan's "Huan ", Wen Youxiang changed his name seven years ago.

"But your elder brother Qi Huan is a king, but he can't have children." Wen Youxiang said with a smile as if he didn't care about his son-in-law at all.

"So what?" Wen Yihuan asked coldly, "With my Wen family here, even if I can't have a child, I can secure the position of Crown Princess!"

"Yi Huan is right." Wen Youxiang actually nodded and agreed.

Neither of them considered Wen Qihuan's feelings, as a king, the feeling of being married as a man; neither of them considered the attitude of the East Palace, or even the emperor's attitude, if things were exposed.

Wen Yihuan didn't want to marry, so Wen Youxiang tried his best to satisfy his wish.

"Call Qihuan in." Wen You said to his confidant and servant.

Not long after, the confidant led a boy who was almost identical to Wen Yihuan in.

He is slightly taller than Wen Yihuan, with the same white skin as the first snow, and the same exquisite facial features, but at first glance, it is impossible to tell who is who.

This is Wen Yihuan's twin brother, Wen Qihuan.

The 14-year-old Wen Qihuan doesn't look much different from Xiao Lang, this is also because he is still young, and because he has never been out of Wen's residence since he was born and has lived indoors all year round.Yes, Wen Qihuan was paler than Wen Yihuan, which was caused by not seeing the sun all year round.

"Father, brother." Wen Qihuan saluted respectfully.

"Qihuan, our Wen family has received an imperial decree that your younger brother is going to marry the crown prince and become the crown prince's concubine." Wen Youxiang said calmly.

Wen Qihuan lowered his head and didn't speak. He didn't quite understand what Wen Youxiang meant.

"But Yihuan doesn't want to marry." Wen Youxiang added another sentence.

Wen Qihuan raised his head abruptly, and looked at Wen Youxiang with wide eyes.

"You can marry him instead!" Wen Youxiang didn't seem to feel how cruel what he said at all, so he said it easily.

Wen Qihuan clenched his fists tightly, and his rounded nails cut through the flesh due to excessive force.

"Why, don't you want to?" Wen Yihuan frowned delicately, and looked at Wen Qihuan with a cold expression.

Wen Youxiang also looked at him.

Wen Qihuan lowered his head again, lowered his eyes, and replied lightly: "Yes, Qihuan knows."

"No, you shouldn't say 'Qi Huan knows'." Wen Yihuan corrected, "From now on, you are Wen Yihuan, Wen Yihuan, the son of the Wen family; I am the elder brother, and I am Wen Qihuan!"

Wen Qihuan raised his head and revealed a faint smile.

"Yes, Yihuan knows." He corrected.

"Okay, go back to your little courtyard and get married!" Wen Youxiang waved his hand, dismissing Wen Qihuan indifferently.

Wen Qihuan bowed respectfully and left, but there was no clue.Wen Yihuan, who was hugged by Wen Youxiang and sat on the main seat, looked down at Wen Qihuan's leaving back, with a flash of joy in his eyes.

After I married into the East Palace in my last life, I was very affectionate with the crown prince for a few days; but these days were interrupted by Wen Qihuan who happened to visit relatives in the East Palace—oh, at that time he was still called Wen Qiche up.

His husband-in-law, Prince Mo Zhaoyuan, is madly in love with his twin brother Wen Qiche!

How ironic!

Can two kings actually "love each other"? !

Wen Yihuan insisted that it was because Wen Qiche seduced the prince.And the reason Wen Qiche was able to seduce the prince was also because he had the same face as himself!

Wen Yihuankong has the name of a princess, but so what?The prince only has his brother Wen Qiche in his heart!

Later, for some unknown reason, the prince suddenly separated from Wen Qiche, and began to return to Wen Yihuan's side, loving each other day by day.At that time, Wen Yihuan was very happy in his heart, he thought that the prince had changed his mind, and this kind of joy reached its peak when he learned that he was pregnant.

He thought it was the prince's love for him, but he didn't know that it was just the prince's love for his brother.

She was pregnant in October, and once she gave birth, he only vaguely remembered that he had given birth to the prince's eldest son, and when he was about to fall asleep drowsily, he heard the words of the midwife.

"...This is the order of the crown prince...to let the crown princess die in childbirth..."

"...The death of the crown princess is no small matter..."

"...Prince...want the Crown Princess to give way to Young Master Wen...Li Daitao froze..."

Make way for Master Wen?Li Daitao stiff? !

Hearing this, Wen Yihuan regained consciousness a lot.

Master Wen?What else is there in the East Palace, Master Wen!Isn't it his good brother Wen Qiche? !

So...does the crown prince want him to die, and let Wen Qiche take the title of crown princess under Wen Yihuan's name? !

Wen Yihuan understood everything at that moment.

The tenderness before was just for this child.

Ha ha... It's ridiculous that I really thought it was the prince who changed his mind!

Wen Yihuan saw the midwife pouring him a bowl of soup, he gritted his teeth and tried to refuse the soup, but the midwife removed his jaw and forcefully poured it in.It didn't take long before he felt the blood flow from his lower body faster and faster and more violently.

Then he heard the false cry of the midwife.

"The crown princess is bleeding!"

Wen Yihuan couldn't hold on any longer and lost consciousness.

Who knew that after waking up, he was not in the underworld, but returned to 17 years ago.

At that time, Wen Yihuan had just been born, and there were still 14 years before he married into the East Palace and met that cruel and ruthless prince, and it was only 17 years before he gave birth to a child and died.

After living a new life, Wen Yihuan is determined to take revenge on the prince and Wen Qiche, and never allow herself to suffer the tragic fate of her previous life!

So, he acted like a spoiled child to his father, fought for favor in various ways, and finally became Wen Youxiang's most beloved child.Then, he fumbled and asked Wen Youxiang to change Wen Qiche's name from his own "Huan".Wen Yihuan knew that the crown prince in the previous life liked to call Wen Qiche "Che'er" the most, but now that "Che" is gone, he will never hear such a heartbreaking title again!

After living a new life, he didn't want to be an ordinary young man. He studied hard, and his literary and martial arts were not inferior to the king.In the previous life, the prince always felt that he had no common language with him, but he thought Wen Qiche was his confidant.In this life, Wen Yihuan let Wen Qihuan stay in the independent small courtyard of Wen Mansion. It can be said that Wen Qihuan in this life is more like a young man than Wen Yihuan!Wen Qiche, a gentle and elegant talent in the previous life, no longer exists!

Wen Yihuan looked at Wen Qihuan's leaving back, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is Yihuan happy?" Wen Youxiang asked.

"You don't need to marry the prince, Yihuan is naturally happy." Wen Yihuan looked at Wen Youxiang with a sweet smile.