marry the princess

Chapter 156 "The Good Wife"

Perhaps what Murong Yu did in the past seemed to be just playing a game, with a smile like a playboy, occasionally revealing a bit of coldness, making others play around, but at the most important moment, he was not cruel Put the opponent to death.But only he himself knows that the purpose in his heart has always been clear and has never been vague. All his actions are by no means meaningless arbitrary. It can be said that every step he takes is in his own careful arrangement. How many retreats are there? He has calculated everything clearly, but this time, it is a situation that he has never calculated.

Now, he felt angry because of Murong Huayi's ridicule, which made him very dissatisfied with himself - although he was disgusted rationally, his emotions were temporarily difficult to control, and his complexion was very ugly.

Murong Huayi looked at the icy coldness that was rarely seen in Murong Yu's eyes, which seemed to be able to directly stab people to death, and the provocative intention on his face gradually subsided.

Unknown failure will definitely not hit Murong Yu, but will only give him more strength to grow and fight back.

He does not allow himself to fail, and he will definitely be able to get his wish.

"Since the fourteenth brother did not lose his flesh and blood, he can only experience pain after losing his beloved." Murong Yu looked at him coldly, and his expression returned to peace.

Murong Huayi still stood quietly in front of him, but his hands behind his back were suddenly clenched.

"Beloved?" Murong Huayi pretended to be puzzled, with a calm and breezy appearance.

"Ha ha."

Murong Yu sneered twice, leaned against the stone wall behind him boredly, raised his gaze, and did not respond to Murong Huayi's question for a long time.The two low sneers echoed in the closed cell, and the prison cast the shadow of the sun, but at this moment, it could only make Murong Huayi who was standing in the shadow feel even colder.

"The fourteenth brother and the fourteenth brother and sister put on a really good show this time, the fourteenth brother and sister..." Murong Yu spoke slowly, his eyes lowered and fixed on Murong Huayi's eyes, "What a 'good wife' what!"

Murong Yu unconsciously bit down on the word "virtuous wife", and the implication was particularly obvious.

Murong Huayi naturally knew what Murong Yu once said, "Women are just stumbling blocks".He likes to take advantage of people's natural emotional weaknesses, relatives, friends, and loved ones.Murong Yu deeply understands that people are always influenced by so-called emotions. He hates this, and he tries his best to get rid of such constraints, and he is very willing for others to have such weaknesses.

"A virtuous wife?" Murong Huayi pretended to be deaf and dumb, "The Seventh Princess has done her best for the Seventh Prince, I don't know where the Seventh Prince puts the Seventh Princess?"

"It's not as good as the fourteenth sibling, a waste."

Mentioning Luo Suyun, Murong Yu's eyes didn't have a trace of emotional fluctuations, and his indistinct "admiration" for Su Leyan made it hard to figure out what kind of thoughts he had for Su Leyan, which made Murong Huayi feel uneasy. Somewhat worried.Murong Yu watched him silent for a moment, couldn't help but smiled, Sen Leng, "Fourteenth brother, are you worried about losing such a 'good helper'?"

Murong Huayi clasped his hands tightly, paced up and down, pondered for a while, and said: "The Seventh Prince has been in prison for many days, I think there are many things you may not know."

Seeing him avoiding the conversation, the smile on Murong Yu's face deepened.Although Murong Yu didn't like to see his calm posture, but he liked the "pretentiousness" behind him, so he patiently listened to Murong Huayi's continuation, to see how long he could maintain his high posture.

On the other hand, Murong Huayi paced slowly as if reminiscing with an old friend, "A few days ago, General Yan and Mrs. Yan said that their children were not by their side, and there was no one to accompany them. Mrs. Yan always missed her daughter very much, so she took it away. The granddaughter of an old friend of Mr. Yang is a foster daughter..." He paused, then looked at Murong Yu, "The Seventh Prince should have heard about this, right?"

The smile on Murong Yu's face faded slowly, Murong Huayi didn't wait for him to answer, and continued to say: "A few days ago, the story of the princess' miscarriage spread, and the adopted daughter of General Yan's mansion was very concerned about it. Worried that being in the General's Mansion would make General Yan and his wife miss their own daughter even more, they came to my mansion and begged her to stay so that she could take care of the princess' health so that General Yan and his wife could feel at ease... "Speaking of this, Murong Huayi couldn't help but commented, "She is a filial and sensible righteous daughter."

When Murong Yu heard him say this, his face was already stern and cold. Murong Huayi noticed that his expression changed slightly, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up, "It seems that the Seventh Prince also knows about General Yan's righteousness without me saying it." Who is the woman."

Murong Yu was silent, his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

"Yan Xinyao." Murong Huayi stopped in front of him and looked down, "The Seventh Prince has always worried that women will become my stumbling blocks. Now these few stepping stones are good for me to step on."

Murong Yu lowered his eyes, he extremely dislikes others showing a sense of superiority in front of him, and also dislikes others standing so arrogantly in front of him, creating a sense of oppression for him, but at this moment his body has not moved.

"The Seventh Prince said earlier that he was still thinking about my concubine—oh, no, it should be the 'general's daughter'. Now that the Seventh Prince is widowed, if he is not in prison, he can think about it again, but it's a pity..." Murong Huayi took two steps back and looked at him with regret, "Since the real Yan Xinyao has returned, I think after the emperor's great joy, there should be another wedding banquet in my Fourteenth Palace."

Murong Yu's eyebrows darkened.

Murong Huayi is very satisfied with Murong Yu's current reaction, and the purpose of his coming here is also the same.Murong Yu was defeated by him this time, and he was too unwilling. Judging from his reaction just now, the problem that Murong Huayi has been worried about recently is true, that is, Murong Yu's resentment is deep, and he ended up today , is inseparable from one person, that is Su Leyan.

"Earlier, the Seventh Prince told me that if I hadn't taken the first step, even if she was a side concubine, she should have entered the gate of your palace?" Seeing Murong Yu's complexion suddenly become uglier, Murong Huayi was refreshed, "This time, the Seventh Prince can give the real Yan Xinyao the title of concubine. Unfortunately, even if she is not a side concubine, she will also enter the gate of my Fourteenth Prince's Palace."

Seeing the deep hatred in Murong Yu's eyes, Murong Huayi turned around and left, "It's getting late, and I won't bother the Seventh Prince."

Murong Huayi walked to the cell door, raised his finger to knock on the door...

"The fourteenth brother's wedding banquet cannot be without me."

Murong Yu's voice was low, a little gloomy, and a little scary, and it was impossible to figure out what his thoughts were, Murong Huayi's footsteps moved slightly, and the movements of his hands continued.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The guard waiting outside heard the sound, and immediately opened the door from the outside with the key. Murong Huayi stepped out of the cell door, paused, and looked back, "Such a great event, naturally I will not forget Brother Seven."

"Gah-"

The heavy iron door was closed, followed by a "click" to lock the door.

Murong Yu, who had been sitting next to the small table under the window, had his back facing the sun, his face was dark and contemptible, but when he saw the moment the cell door closed, there was a cold smile on his face, cold and pale.

Murong Huayi, who walked out of the sky prison, looked at the rising sun, narrowed his eyes slightly, straightened his sleeves, as if he wanted to shake off the bad smell from the sky prison, and then walked away.

At this moment, Yan Zhi outside the palace gate, wearing a solemn court dress and top hat, stood alone facing the palace gate, and the guards guarding the gate stood with weapons. They noticed that he had been standing here for so long, and both of them felt a little suspicious. But no one dared to go forward to ask, just stood there without interfering with each other.

I don't know how many hours have passed, even for a veteran general like Yan Zhi who has stood in the same position for a long time, his feet can't help but feel numb and stiff, the guards at the palace gate have also changed shifts, and the newcomer Seeing Mo Xuanguo's respectable General Fuguo basking in the scorching sun at the gate of the palace, the guards couldn't help but stepped forward and saluted, "General Yan..."

"Ah."

Yan Zhi's face was serious, and his deep and energetic eyes were still staring at the palace gate. The guard who came forward was quite embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment and then said, "General Yan has been standing here for a long time, I don't know what the general needs. Do you want to work?"

"No need."

Yan Zhi's voice was cold. When the guard heard it, he was very embarrassed, bowed his hands, and carefully returned to his post.

As Mo Xuan's majestic Fuguo General, Yan Zhi was not slighted after waiting for several hours under the scorching sun, even the current Emperor Murong Qingyu would not dare to leave him alone like this, but Murong Hua dared.No matter how much dissatisfaction Yan Zhi felt in his heart, he did not show any displeasure on his face, without a single complaint in his mouth, and continued to wait under the scorching sun.

When Murong Huayi arrived at the palace gate, he saw Yan Zhi's figure at a glance, standing upright like a pole, facing the palace gate motionless, the rising sun was just behind him, the wide street outside the palace gate, without any shade, He didn't come through the city gate either. Behind the city gate was the palace gate to cover the shade.

Murong Huayi raised his eyes to look at the sun, he walked around the palace, unexpectedly it was already this hour.

He looked at Yan Zhi, his pace was still slow, and Yan Zhi was still quite happy when he saw him, this trip was not in vain at last, so much time was enough to show his sincerity.

"My lord."

Murong Huayi walked out of the palace gate, Yan Zhi took a step forward.

Seeing the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Murong Huayi thought that there were many guards behind him, all looking at them with unison, and he also looked kindly towards Yan Zhi, "The general is here Waiting person? I don’t know who it is, but that person hasn’t arrived yet?”

Forced by Murong Huayi's rhetorical questions, Yan Zhi didn't know how to explain, but fortunately Murong Huayi smiled afterwards, "The day is so big, it's not too early..."

Yan Zhi immediately smiled in agreement, "It's really getting late, maybe the colleague I wanted to wait for has already left." Then he followed Murong Huayi's footsteps tacitly and left the palace gate.

After walking away, there was no one around, so Yan Zhi lowered his voice, "My lord, about the little girl..."

"The general has to give an explanation for this matter, shouldn't it be to the king?" Murong Huayi strode forward, "Shouldn't the general be going to explain to the emperor?"

　Update, all kinds of requests~~O(∩_∩)O~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)