Your Majesty's Charming Concubine

Chapter 827 You Talk Too Much Today
Fu Sijing stood under the eaves, looking at the still closed door, with an extremely painful expression.

Seeing her standing there for a long time, Mu Jinyan couldn't help but came out from under the roof.

After bowing to her, he said: "Father is resting, Wangfei please go back."

Fu Sijing glanced at him, sighed almost inaudibly, and then handed a soup cup in his hand to him, "After he wakes up, let him drink it..." After a pause, she added, "This soup , I stewed it myself, and stewed it for several hours."

Mu Jinyan took it over, "I see."

Only then did Fu Sijing leave with strides.

Originally thought that Mu Yongchen was willing to take her away, so she still had a chance.

But it has been more than two months since he came to Jinzhou, Mu Yongchen's attitude towards himself is still the same as it was many years ago, chillingly cold.

There was a wry smile at the corner of her mouth. She knew that this was the result, but she was still unwilling to be treated so indifferently by him.

Shangguan Xiuyan is dead, why can't he change his mind?
She touched her face that had been engraved by the years, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.

She doesn't have many years left to waste...

Why is he still indifferent to himself?
The corners of her eyes were slightly moist.

After coming to Jinzhou, she only met him once.

And every time he turned a blind eye to her, his attitude was actually very clear, but she just didn't want to give up.

Seeing that she came back so soon, Huiyuan understood, and sighed silently.

After Fu Sijing left, Mu Jinyan entered the room with a soup cup.

In the room, Mu Yongchen did not rest.

He was sitting at the table right now, holding a knife in one hand and a piece of wood in the other, as if he was carving something.

After Mu Jinyan approached, he saw the wooden sculpture in his hand, which looked familiar.

Looking at the face of the wood carving, he was slightly surprised.

It seems that the father is still unable to let go of Shangguan Xiuyan...

"boom!"

At this time, Mu Yongchen suddenly smashed the wooden carving in his hand to the ground.

The wood carving instantly broke into two pieces.

"Father..." Mu Jinyan looked at him worriedly.

Mu Yongchen didn't seem to hear his call, staring blankly at the broken wood carving on the ground, tiredness floated between his brows and eyes.

Mu Jinyan brought the soup cup in his hand to the table, "Father, the concubine came here just now, this soup was brought by her, would you like to drink some?"

Mu Yongchen frowned, waved his hand and said, "Take it down."

Mu Jinyan knew that he didn't like the princess, but the princess had a hard time these years, and her father had no one around, so she was really lonely, if she could accept the princess, she would have a companion by her side.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but said: "The princess comes here every day, shouldn't the father see her?"

Hearing this, Mu Yongchen showed displeasure on his face, "I sincerely say, you talk too much today."

Mu Jinyan knew his temper all along, and after hearing this, he knew that he was angry, so he didn't mention Fu Sijing's matter again, and only said: "Your minister made a slip of the tongue."

Mu Yongchen snorted and didn't speak again.

After a while, he asked, "How is things going?"

"Very well, as father expected." Mu Jinyan replied, thought for a while, and then said, "It's a pity that King Jin missed that day, otherwise, if Xiao Rongyuan died in the border town, it would have saved us a lot matter."

If Xiao Rongyuan dies, the father can support King Jin to ascend to the throne of God, and then restrain him from the sidelines. When the time comes, he can find a name to abolish him, or force him to Zen.

Unfortunately, this plan has failed.

(End of this chapter)