Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

Mo Yuan looked at Bei Mingxiao with an expression of eating flies, "Please take back the imperial decree, your subordinates dare not marry..."

He didn't dare to marry the queen, even less willing to marry.

Although he has never fought for anything, he is desperate for An Xia.

"No." Bei Mingxiao didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "I know you like Xiaoxia. If you really like her, this is the best way for you to like her."

Once the queen remarries, Bei Mingxiao will no longer have a harem. At that time, An Xia will be relieved when he hears the news.

Or, he still has a chance.

"The emperor... his subordinates can do other things." Mo Yuan also insisted on his face. For the little princess of Xiling, he didn't catch a cold at all, after all, he had already pretended An Xia in his heart.

Naturally he would not accept other women anymore.

Now, he is not afraid of the crime of resisting the decree.

He did not expect that Mo Yuan was really bold enough to face the emperor like this.

In fact, what surprised Wadezhu even more was that the emperor wanted to pass on the queen to Mo Yuan, which was unprecedented in history.

Seeing this, Bei Mingxiao waved his hand and motioned to Wade Zhu to leave.

Holding the imperial decree, Weidezhu slowly backed out, and he also understood that Mo Yuan was a minister of the dragon, the emperor would not easily take his life, but death and sins could not escape.

He felt that Mo Yuan might not have a good life.

"She called to marry you." Bei Mingxiao looked at Mo Yuan directly: "What do you say? And she wrote all the family letters and sent away."

"She? Empress Empress?" Mo Yuan was a little unbelievable. He was really shot while lying down: "The subordinates have never seen Empress Empress."

Things are still unclear now, and Bei Mingxiao's expression is not quite right anymore.

Bei Mingxiao didn't answer, just coughed, then tightened the corners of his mouth, looking directly at Mo Yuan.

That way, Mo Yuan felt even more unsure: "The emperor, Weichen really doesn't know what's going on, Weichen..."

A feeling of being unclear even after jumping into the Yellow River. If An Xia is here, it may be able to turn things around. Mo Yuan is usually a bit stupid, and now even more stupid.

The more you describe, the darker the feeling.

"You don't have to go for it, my imperial decree is all down, and I won't blame you anymore, I believe Xiao Xia will be very grateful to you." Bei Mingxiao actually thanked Mo Yuan very much.

This time, Mo Yuan could only be wronged. After all, Mo Yuan was no longer young, and it was time to get married.

Mo Yuan really wanted to hit someone, raising his hand and clenching his fist: "The emperor!"

"Okay, I won't account for this matter anymore, and I won't be held accountable." Bei Mingxiao waved his hand: "On the surface, we are the relationship between monarchs and ministers. In private, we are friends. You don't need to be too polite with me.

While talking, he stepped forward and patted Mo Yuan on the shoulder: "You will be Xiling's horseman from now on, congratulations."

At this time, Bei Mingxiao was in a particularly good mood, and finally solved a mental illness.

It was because of this Princess Xiling that An Xia disappeared.

Mo Yuan was helpless, he hesitated, he also understood that he married Princess Xiling, and the queen was An Xia's.

fair enough!

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan nodded vigorously, but said nothing, his face still ugly.

"When Xiling handed over the letter of credence, you will marry Princess Xiling." Bei Mingxiao's mood improved obviously, the corners of his mouth raised, and a smile appeared: "By the way, I have never smashed her!"

Mo Yuan still glared at him: "It has nothing to do with me."

He just married and put it in the backyard. Although he had never seen this Princess Xiling, he had no interest at all.

"In fact, the princess looks very good." Bei Mingxiao continued: "It's a bit like... Xiaoxia back then."

As he said, the corners of his mouth provoked, because he remembered the scene when he first saw An Xia.

Looking at Bei Mingxiao, Mo Yuan still raised his eyebrows: "Weichen will leave first." He turned and left.

Mo Yuan's back disappeared outside the palace gate, and Bei Mingxiao took a deep breath. No matter what Mo Yuan's attitude was, Duanmu Youqing chose all of this.

Walking out of the hall door and seeing Wadezhu standing there, Mo Yuan took the imperial decree and walked away angrily.

Seeing Wadezhu shook his head straight, he sighed: "What's the matter?"

In his opinion, there is nothing more chaotic than this harem.

An Xia was sitting by the fire with a medical book in her hand. When she rushed to the small village, everything was too late. It was not good to think of the entire village people dying because of themselves.

Now that Ye Wenqi is dead, the people in Tianxianglou are purging his other forces. It is An Xia's principle to cut the grass, and people like Ye Wenqi must not be soft.

Because of Ye Wenqi's incident, An Xia was not in the mood to go out for a tour, at least for a short time.

She understood that she had been targeted by Ye Wenqi's people, so he could follow, and the others could be followed. She had more enemies, Bei Mingxian counted as one, and Sima Huaxiong was also one.

These two people are not weak, and it is not difficult to find themselves.

Everyone in a village died, and she didn't want to hurt these people anymore.

"Big shopkeeper." Fei Qingran walked in at this time with a smile on his face and his eyes beaming straight out. His pressure was so low that An Xia was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

She thought this Fei Qing was sneaky.

Looking behind him, Yan Zongyue did not follow.

Because he didn't go out to travel anymore, Yan Zongyue has been taking care of business with Fei Qingran in Tianxianglou.

Yan Zongyue was also happy, after all, Xianglou belonged to An Xia this day, and he would not complain about letting him do things.

The smile on Fei Qingran's face deepened: "The news from Bei Ming."

Then he looked at An Xia expectantly. He felt that An Xia would care about Beiming's news.

"Oh, look and deal with it." An Xia waved her hand and didn't care much. What else could happen to Bei Ming? Zhou Hongchang and Wei Pengtang were escorted by Zhou Hongchang and Wei Pengtang, and Mo Yuan and Wei Siyuan helped, but Bei Mingxiao did not care. What will be the trouble.

Unexpectedly, An Xia would say this. Fei Qingran froze for a while, and the smile on her face froze, a little at a loss: "I, I..."

He knew the grudge between An Xia and Bei Mingxiao.

At this time, he sighed: "There is no need to deal with it, it is the news from the Xiling imperial family."

"Why is it still related to Xiling?" An Xia finally put down the book in her hand and raised her eyebrows.

Things related to the two countries will not be too simple.

At this time, Fei Qingran coughed and straightened his face: "Well, yes, it has something to do with Xiling. The empress of Beiming, the little princess of Xiling, wrote a letter from the family and asked it to be handed over to the country. The book says that I want to... marry a first-class guardian."

An Xia finally shrank, with an incredible face, and stood up abruptly: "Really? How could this be?"

"It's true." Fei Qingran nodded vigorously, and now he can't wait to rob Xiling's book of credence to let An Xia read it again.

An Xia sat back in the chair with a dazed look. This news seemed really unexpected to him. It was definitely good news. Great news, but she didn't think it was true.

She even had the urge to ask Bei Mingxiao what was going on.

Was it the result of his oppression with imperial power?

She knew that Bei Mingxiao would not change his mind, but the situation in front of her was a bit chaotic. The dignified queen passed on to the first-grade guardian of the country. I wonder if the little princess of Xiling would go crazy?

Even Mo Yuan would go crazy.

"Well, bring me a few cups of tea, and I will be shocked." An Xia's heartbeat is fast, and she can't calm down now.

In this matter, it can be said that Bei Mingxiao did a beautiful job, which is the result she likes.

Fei Qingran also saw the change in An Xia's expression, nodded hurriedly, turned around and left.

When he received this news, he was also a little excited. They naturally hoped that the two big shopkeepers could reconcile as before.

Now An Xia always looks sullen, and he looks so sad.

Especially this time chasing and killing Ye Wenqi is really desperate.

Duanmu Youyun went down to the morning dynasty and came directly to Tianxiang Tower. He pushed the door to see An Xia drinking tea leisurely and shook his head: "It seems, you don't know yet."

"I got it." An Xia put down the tea cup and raised her hand to signal Duanmu Youyun to sit down: "You agree?"

"Father has no objection. In short, it's all about marriage, and it's the same with anyone." Duanmu Youyun sighed: "Are you... do you want to return to Beiming?"

An Xia shook her head: "This has nothing to do with whether I return to Beiming or not."

"Really?" Duanmu Youyun's eyes lit up, and he took a sip of the teacup handed by the person. Today, he didn't even hold the fan in his hand, and he seemed to be walking in a hurry.

There was no definite answer, but An Xia did not deny it.

Duanmu Youyun sighed for a long sigh, and his face eased: "Well, do you want to continue to visit Xiling? This time, set the route more secretly so that no one will find us."

"No." An Xia shook her head.

At this time, Duanmu Youyun's heart also fell back into his stomach.

No matter what An Xia's purpose is, he is willing to let her stay in Xiling. After all, to stay here is a step closer to himself, and he will feel a little hopeful.

His feelings for An Xia were still very special, and he kept it in his heart.

Moreover, An Xia's abilities and methods are also what he prefers. If such a woman is by his side, his future pressure can be reduced by at least half.

Therefore, he would rather risk leaving her in Xiling.

Moreover, the existence of Tianxiang Tower has also stimulated the economy of Xiling.

"By the way, there is a small piece of news." Duanmu Youyun was in a good mood, squinted and smiled, because he had suffered a loss in An Xia's hands, so he had long taken the image of being a fool.

It is also serious.

An Xia nodded while drinking tea: "Tell me."

"There is also a woman in Beiming's harem. It is said that she is very favored. The emperor...for two months in a row, she favored her alone."

An Xia, who was in a good mood, put the teacup in his hand on the table with force at this time: "Who did you hear? Why is there no news from Tianxianglou?"

"That's because they didn't dare to tell you." Duanmu Youyun shook his head, exaggerating the death of the North Mingxiao, and then using the method of Tianxianglou, how could it not be found? It's incredible.

Don't think about it, just because An Xia will care about it.

An Xia squeezed the cup hard and sneered: "Do you know what the origin of this concubine is? Will the emperor be pleased?"

She gritted her teeth and said, no matter how much she believed in Bei Mingxiao's behavior, she couldn't bear the successive blows: "Is it because the queen passed on, just to give this concubine a seat."

Seeing that An Xia was clearly angry, Duanmu Youyun's goal had been half achieved.

"This..." Duanmu Youyun shook his head: "The palace said that the emperor called her Su Fei."

"Su Fei!" An Xia repeated gently: "Su..."

She still knows a little about Beiming's officials. There seems to be no Su, especially the first- and second-rank officials. The new emperor has just ascended the throne and shouldn't want to accept new concubines.

Then An Xia thought of something: "Is it Su Yao?"

"I don't know." Seeing An Xia's face constantly changing, Duanmu Youyun felt a little suspended...