mad concubine

Captain Lin said as he said, Long Qianjue's deep eagle eyes were getting darker and darker, darker and deeper, as if he was thinking about something, Chi Yan's expression on the side was also slightly startled.

"Get back! You are not allowed to mention this matter again, and you are not allowed to say a word to the outside world. If you let me hear a word of gossip, be careful that your heads will all fall to the ground." Long Qianjue's cold voice slowly came from The throat escaped, and the cold light in his eyes was frightening. It was the first time Chi Yan saw such cold eyes from his master, and he couldn't help but worry about Mo Xi.

I don't know when, Chi Yan's affection for Mo Xi has increased a bit, or because of Hong Ling's relationship, he has seen Mo Xi protect and care for his maid so much, and he has also increased his affection for her.

"Let's all retreat." Long Qian waved his hands impatiently, and everyone except Chi Yan retreated. Chi Yan silently waited by the master's side.

"Chi Yan, do you think... could it be her?" Long Qianjue said suddenly, with a hint of confusion in his deep eyes, he was trying to convince himself rather than asking Chi Yan.

"Master, none of us has seen this matter, so we can't make any judgments." Chi Yan was a little more cautious this time. He believed that the princess also loved the prince, because people's eyes can't deceive people. When they are together, both of them are very happy, which shows that they really love each other.

"You're right. Seeing is believing. I can't jump to conclusions without seeing things with my own eyes." Long Qianjue nodded with a serious face. He was willing to believe her once because she was the woman he loved deeply. .

"Should the lord go to Fengya Garden now and tell the wangfei the good news of becoming a prince!" Chi Yan suddenly smiled, hoping to adjust the atmosphere and make the master feel more relaxed.

"That's right, I'm going to tell Xi'er the good news right now." Long Qianjuecen's cold lips curled into a smile, and he nodded in agreement. He went to Fengya Garden as soon as he entered the mansion today. Those who want to tell Mo Xi the good news don't want to be delayed by other things.

Mo Xi was leaning against the hollow wooden window made of agarwood wood with heavy thoughts. She didn't know why Long Qianjue had just left in a hurry, and she was still somewhat uneasy.

There was a sound of low and steady footsteps, and Mo Xi looked back. It was Long Qianjue who had returned. She got up and went forward, and asked tentatively, "Jue, have things been dealt with so quickly? ... what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? I'm coming back to accompany you so soon, aren't you happy?" Long Qianjue's lips curled into a smile, and he seemed to be in a good mood. His rough hands stepped forward and pinched Mo Xi's. Her cheeks and eyes are full of doting.

"Seeing that the prince is in such a good mood, did something happy happen to you?" Mo Xi was caught by his long arm and slipped into his arms. Seeing Long Qianjue's expression, she felt at ease. few.

"Hmm. It's a good thing, but it's also expected." Long Qianjue half-closed her narrow eyes, showing off a little trick.

Mo Xi looked at his face, pinched his nose mischievously, and said in a low voice, "Since it's a good thing, then tell it quickly, I can't wait to hear your good news—"

"Yesterday, there were assassins in the palace, and my father was almost assassinated. In desperation, I immediately summoned all the civil and military officials to go to the court, and I also sent people to summon the king to enter the palace. It turns out...it was for the purpose of setting up the prince." Long Qianjue was like a falcon. With sharp eyes, she stared at Mo Xi's small face, watching the surprise flashing across her face, trying to figure out what she was thinking at the moment.

"Could it be... the emperor appointed you as the crown prince?" Mo Xi seemed to be unable to believe her ears. This matter came too soon, and she really didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"What? The news came so suddenly that even you couldn't believe it, did you? But... From now on, you are the Crown Princess and the future empress of Dongli Kingdom. Now, you have to learn to adapt." A wicked smile flashed in Long Qianjue's eyes, and there was a lot of fun in his tone.

Mo Xi also regained his composure a little at this time, he really didn't expect things to happen so fast, although it was expected, but he still couldn't digest this moment, silently staring at the joy on Long Qianjue's face She knew that he must be very happy. These princes in the emperor's family have fought for the throne all their lives. This is why the brothers turned against each other, fought openly and secretly, and had many schemes.

"So what if one person is under one person and above ten thousand people? It's just floating clouds..." Mo Xi sighed lightly, and smiled lightly, as if talking about an unimportant matter.

Her bland reaction made Long Qianjue a little confused, and his complexion gradually darkened. He lowered his head and touched her forehead lightly, and Shaga's voice became deeper and deeper: "This king has been appointed as the crown prince. You don't seem very happy about..."

"No, as long as the prince is happy, I will be happy." Mo Xi smiled lightly, lowered his eyes and denied it, but the indifference on his face made Long Qianjue feel her mood drop instantly.

"This king is not blind, you are obviously unhappy, why? This king has been established as the prince, the future emperor of Dongli Kingdom, and you will also be the empress of the world, what else are you not satisfied with?" Qianjue's deep voice was a bit displeased. Ascension to the throne is the dream of most princes, and the queen's phoenix chair is also the dream of almost all women, but her reaction is so indifferent, as if it is not rare. of.

Mo Xi raised his eyes and looked up at him, his face was so close to her, only a centimeter, his forehead touched her forehead, the tip of his tall nose touched hers, the warm breath lingered on her cheeks, It feels so close.

"Xi'er was just thinking...on the day the lord is enthroned in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, maybe...everything will change, and the lord will be involuntary in many things, and it's not up to you and me." The corners of Mo Xi's lips curled up. With a cold smile, her voice was very soft, as light as a bird falling from the clouds, and like the dewdrops trembling on the branches in the morning, people couldn't help but want to cherish it, especially the touch on the corner of her lips. Qing Xiao, seemingly calm and breezy, but also reveals an indescribable sadness.

The faint sadness in her words also touched the softness in the man's heart. Long Qianjue hugged her tightly, and his affectionate voice slowly escaped from his throat: "No matter where this king sits, It's still yours."