She went to the East Palace to be a eunuch, and the prince became her subordinate.

"what?"

The emperor held the letter in his hand and frowned.

He thought about many possibilities, but never thought that the other party would actually refuse the marriage.

This has been a rule for hundreds of years, but unexpectedly it ended in the hands of the so-called third prince.

"I want to see what is actually written in this letter."

The font on the letter is elegant and elegant, and it seems that the third prince is soft yet strong.

The emperor squinted his eyes, reading the meaning of the third prince between the lines, and finally concluded only one meaning.

The third prince refused to marry. Moreover, the third prince liked men.

"Pervert!"

The emperor looked at the words in the letter with some surprise, and for a moment he didn't know what expression to use when facing the ministers of the DPRK.

Although it is a good thing not to go to Xinyang to get married, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of Concubine De, but if this is the case, how can we continue to maintain peace between the two countries.

Could it be said that everything still has to be settled by war?
"Father, don't worry."

Mo Yunzheng seemed to see the emperor's worry and continued.

"When the third prince sent someone over, he specifically told me that in order to continue to maintain the peace between the two countries, the marriage will be exchanged for material exchange. In a few days, the third prince will bring things to visit you, the father."

Mo Yunzheng's words relieved the emperor's worries, and he nodded.

"As expected of the crown prince of our country, he has accepted my concerns."

Mo Qingsong stood aside, quietly clenching his fists as he listened to people in the court praising Mo Yunzheng.

Mo Yunzheng, if it weren't for you, how could I feel like this!
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In the evening, Mo Qingsong sat in the dormitory room, looking at the flickering candlelight, and drank all the wine in the glass.

This wine was given to him by his mother-in-law before, and Mo Qingsong was reluctant to drink it. He originally thought that one day he could drink this wine with his mother-in-law.

Unexpectedly, he was the only one in the end.

Mo Qingsong thought, feeling extremely sad.

He didn't know why he was in such trouble. He had entrusted Chen Yinyin with all his heart before, but he didn't expect that she would end up being Mo Yunzheng's. He wanted to bring Ye Xuwan back, but in the end she still had to stay with Mo Yunzheng.

Mo Yunzheng, all Mo Yunzheng!
After thinking about it, Mo Qingsong angrily threw the cup in his hand on the ground, and the cup suddenly broke into several pieces.

If it weren't for Mo Yunzheng, none of this would have happened. He would have a good wife and live peacefully with his mother. Even the ministers in the court would not favor Mo Yunzheng!
Mo Yunzheng! Why not die!

Thinking about it, veins popped up on Mo Qingsong's forehead, and he wished he could tear Mo Yunzheng into pieces right now.

"Squeak~"

Mo Qingsong's door opened, and he saw a familiar figure slowly walking in. The woman's eyes were gentle, and her slender figure was swaying. She leaned over to collect the broken pieces of the cup on the ground, and then took a new cup and placed it on Mo Qingsong's face. in front of.

"Brother Song, why are you so angry? What if you get so angry that you lose your health?"

As he spoke, Ye Qingwan slowly put his hand on Mo Qingsong's face and looked at him with gentle eyes.

Mo Qingsong's eyes were blurred, and he looked at the woman in front of him in confusion.

Under the flickering candlelight, he gradually saw the face of the woman in front of him clearly.

"Ye...Ye Xuwan?"

Ye Qingwan's body stiffened, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Ye Xuwan? Is it Ye Xuwan again?
How can I not compare with her?
After thinking about it, Ye Qingwan increased the strength in her hands.

"Brother Song, take a good look, who am I? I am Qingwan, I am Ye Qingwan." As he spoke, Ye Qingwan leaned over and grabbed Mo Qingsong's hand.

"Brother Song, what's wrong with Qingwan? You're thinking about that girl Ye Xuwan like this!"

Mo Qingsong sobered up a lot, and finally saw the face of the woman in front of him clearly.

He held his forehead and waved his hands in pain.

"This prince is very annoyed right now, please stay away from me!"

After that, Mo Qingsong pushed Ye Qingwan out. He looked at Ye Qingwan with some dissatisfaction, his eyes full of disgust.

Seeing Mo Qingsong's eyes like this, Ye Qingwan felt her heart tightening. She sobbed twice but still refused to give up getting closer to Mo Qingsong.

"Brother Song, are you unhappy that the people in the court have you with me, Brother Song?"

Mo Qingsong's expression was stunned for two seconds, and Ye Qingwan caught the subtlety on his face.

"With you? Miss Lin, what can you help me with?"

Mo Qingsong also drank too much and became manic: "Mo Yunzheng stepped on my head, and the people in the court also stepped on my head. My mother and concubine were placed under house arrest. As the eldest prince, I have an empty reputation. Who can Can you help me?"

This was the first time for Ye Qingwan to see Mo Qingsong acting so gloomy, but she was also a little excited while feeling sad.

She was sad about her brother Song's experience, and she was excited because she was the only one who had ever seen such a brother Song.

Thinking about it, Ye Qingwan stood up and hugged Mo Qingsong when he was trembling with anger. She gently leaned her head on Mo Qingsong's chest and spoke softly.

"Brother Song, don't be afraid, you still have me, you are never alone."

"Don't forget, I am the eldest lady of Shangshu Mansion. As long as you marry me, as long as we get married, the entire Shangshu Mansion will be your backing. At that time, all the ministers in the court will have to weigh the importance, no? What?"

Mo Qingsong was stunned for two seconds, looking at Ye Qingwan in his arms and thinking for a long time.

Ye Qingwan was right, he was in urgent need of a backer, a powerful official who could guarantee his rights.

And Shangshufu is his most powerful backing.

Although it is impossible to marry Ye Xuwan during this period, the eldest lady of Shangshu Mansion is willing to marry him, so what difference does it make.

No matter what happens, it won't be too late to divorce her after everything settles down.

Thinking about it, Mo Qingsong's trembling hands finally covered Ye Qingwan's body. He lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Qingwan, making it impossible to see the expression in his eyes.

"Qingwan, what you said is true. Are you really willing to marry me?"

Ye Qingwan frowned slightly, her eyes filled with tears.

This was the first time, the first time that Mo Qingsong called her this, and then she nodded fiercely.

"Brother Song, Qingwan is willing to marry you. I will give everything to help Brother Song become the crown prince, trample Mo Yunzheng under my feet, and avenge you."

Ye Qingwan's words spoke to Mo Qingsong's heart. He held Ye Qingwan tightly in his arms and placed his lips on hers.

Mo Qingsong's hands kept wandering around Ye Qingwan's body, slowly pulling off her clothes, and finally the two of them fell on the bed, turning upside down and sharing the moonlight.

After a night of fun, Ye Qingwan still felt like she was dreaming. She curled up tightly in Mo Qingsong's arms and smelled Mo Qingsong's body greedily.

After all these years, she finally did it.

So what if Mo Qingsong is just using her now! So what if she still has Ye Xuwan in her heart!

Now, only she can help Mo Qingsong!