Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 411 Marry the person you like
Feng Wuyou doesn't dislike Mo Suran.

A year ago, in Tuhan Country, Mo Suran, who was favored by the former prince, was still the object of her envy.

So she felt that it was Mo Xie's fault that Mo Suran had fallen to where she is today!

"Black heart? Heh." Mo Xie smiled coldly, and said meaningfully, "The marriages of the royal family are mostly linked to interests. As a member of the royal family of the Tuhan Kingdom, the Seventh Princess should understand it after thinking about it."

Everything he thought he did was reasonable.

"Understand what?" Feng Wuyou walked up to Ye Luo, pulled a chair over, and sat down.Her posture was not elegant, and she looked a little tired. The task of the third test made her suffer a little.

"Princess Seven, forgive me for speaking bluntly." Mo Xie's face was a little cold, with a slight mockery, "Your brother came to visit Huohe and took you all the way. Does it really mean nothing else?"

Feng Wuyou is a transparent female doll, and she immediately understood Mo Xie's implication.

"My brother is not as black-hearted as you. He uses the lifelong happiness of his own sister as a bargaining chip to seek imperial power."

"Are you sure that Feng Wushi won't marry you to either the king or the prince?" Mo Xie looked at Feng Wuyou with a half-smile, "Feng Wushi could have executed Suran in a legitimate way, but he didn't. Intentionally letting Suran go, this is a great favor sold to the Fire Crane Nation. Feng Wushi wants to unite the power of the Fire Crane Nation and strengthen his prestige in the Tuhan Nation. Marriage will undoubtedly deepen the cooperation between the two parties .”

"Nonsense! My brother is not that kind of person!" Feng Wuyou was furious, "Don't think that everyone is like you, for the sake of power and status, you can sell your own sister without hesitation!"

Mo Xie was not angry either, she still had that half-smile expression: "Seventh Princess, there are no absolutes in everything."

Feng Wuyou was already furious: "Why not absolute? My brother is the abbot of the Dadi Buddhist Temple. He is a bodhisattva with a heart of pure heart and few desires. He has no disputes with the world and never participates in power disputes in the Tuhan court! The princess is used as a tool for marriage, this princess hates you, and I don't like the crown prince either, this princess wants to marry, and she wants to marry someone she likes!"

After yelling, what came to her mind was Ye Huangcheng's handsome face like a stone, his eyes like a knife's edge, always so taciturn.

Feng Wuyou shook his head vigorously.

How could she think of Little Master?

It's crazy.

With such a shame, the anger in my heart also subsided a lot.

For Mo Xie, it was a disgraceful thing for a little beauty to directly say "hate".The eldest prince was obviously unhappy, snorted coldly, and said: "If that's the case, then I wish the Seventh Princess her wish come true. In the future, please remember what you said today, Your Highness the Princess, and don't marry the prince."

It doesn't matter if you don't marry him, anyway, he has a sweetheart.

As long as he doesn't marry the prince or his political opponent, he will feel at ease.

"Master Wushi is not that kind of person."

Ye Luo, who had been silent for three days, suddenly raised her head, looked at Mo Xie, and argued, "He is a monk, and there is no murderous look in his piano music. He is different from you, First Prince."

Mo Xie had just quarreled with Feng Wuyou, and he was already depressed enough, but Ye Luo's words made him so angry that his soul went out of his body and his soul ascended to heaven.

"Miss Ye seems to be very clear?"

(End of this chapter)