Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Hum, they also know to send me letters." When Feng Xiaomo heard the report from his subordinates, he held his hands and looked unhappy.

The father and mother threw such a heavy burden on his shoulder, and they didn't think how poor he was.

"Your Highness..." subordinates don't know what to say.

Your majesty and your mother also care about him when they send the letter. Why does your highness look like he doesn't want to read the letter?

"Just show me the letter." The wind rustled and Mo stretched out his hand.

The letter was handed to him.

After reading the letter, Feng Xiaomo regretted it. It was better not to read it.

The father said that he would pass by an extremely beautiful place with his mother, prepare to stay there for a few days, and then continue to play. The affairs of Tianxuan kingdom can only be handled by him. After all, the throne will be him, and these things need to be faced by him alone after all.

Feng Xiaomo spits blood in his heart.

Sure enough, it was my father and mother who did such an excessive thing.

……

Mohism.

The next day it was slightly bright, and Mo Yihan was called to the ancestral hall by his father.

"Kneel down!" Old general Mo sat high in the ancestral hall and hit the ground heavily with his crutches.

He led the army to fight all his life. When he was old, he felt uncomfortable, and his legs and feet became inconvenient. Rao is so. His momentum as a general has not decreased sharply.

Mo Yi kneels down with a cold face.

"Do you know what you did last night?" General Mo's crutch knocked on the ground and made a strange crisp sound.

Ink is easy to cold and frown.

As soon as he came back last night, he asked his parents to withdraw his marriage. He wanted to marry someone else.

When he came back, his parents were still sleeping. He woke them up, but they were forced to get up.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old general Mo snorted coldly and said, "what's wrong with Xiaozhi? What's more, if there were no Yu family, there would be no one like us! Yi Han, you can't give up the whole family for a personal feeling. The Mo family wouldn't do such a thing!"

Yu Zhi has no kindness to their Mohist school. It is only Yu Zhi's father who has kindness!

If it weren't for this face, they wouldn't want to receive Yu Zhi from the Mohist family. The Mohist family has always been grateful for her kindness.

Mo Yihan was very unhappy and his face was very ugly. "Father, I won't marry unless you kill me."

General Mo was so angry that he wanted to spit blood.

"Yi Han, you should say less." Mrs. Mo stared at her son and gently patted old general Mo on the back. "Don't be angry, sir. The child is still young. Naturally, she won't consider so much..."

The old general shook his head.

"No, this boy is eighteen! He is still young? Mo Yihan, I don't care who you want to marry. In a few days, their elders of the Yu family will come to our Mohist family to discuss your marriage. Do you want to escape? There's no way!"

Ink is easy to be cold, and his face is suddenly gloomy.

My father has been strong all his life. No one can persuade him unless he is ordered by the emperor!

He suddenly got up with a cold voice: "if you force me to marry her, you just force me to kill her!"

"Evil! What are you talking about?" Old general Mo roared and was so angry that he really vomited blood this time.

"Master!" Mrs. Mo nervously held the old general mo.

Mo Yihan looked sluggish. He turned to see his father who vomited a mouthful of blood. He came forward and shouted, "please ask the doctor!"

……

Feng Xiaoye sat in his study watching medical skills, staring.

At this time, a small light step came in.

She didn't look up and knew who it was.

"What's the matter?" Her eyes fell on the medical book and her voice was very quiet.

"Second sister, aren't you bored? Why don't you play with me?" Feng qianshuang lay on her desk and asked in a low voice. Her big round eyes blinked and her face was thirsty.

Feng Xiaoye looked up at the fat girl.

"Second sister?"

"I'm busy." Just for a moment, she covered up the complex emotions at the bottom of her eyes.

She didn't know why she refused her sister. She just felt upset at the moment. She wanted to read medical books to alleviate the uncontrollable emotion in her heart.

Feng qianshuang said to himself, "is it true that the prince brother said you were lovelorn?"

Feng Xiaoye: "

Feng Xiaomo's big mouth, what are you talking about? And say that to a ten year old!

Feng qianshuang said again, "but wow, I heard that neither general Mo nor general Mo came to the court today. It seems that something happened at home."

She mentioned it on purpose.

Sure enough, the girl who always looked pale finally raised her head and looked at her.

Feng qianshuang is laughing in the bottom of her heart. She knows that her sister will react when she mentions brother Mo Yihan.

"What is it?" Feng Xiaoye couldn't care about the joking light at the bottom of her sister's eyes. She hurriedly asked.

She didn't know why she was worried, but after all, there was still a place for that person in her heart.

Feng qianshuang's eyes dripped and turned. Gu Ling said strangely: "it seems that old general Mo forced general Mo to marry. General Mo disagreed, and then old general Mo was angry and vomiting blood and was bedridden."

"Uh?" Feng Ono was stunned.

I don't know how capable Yu Zhi is. She can make such a fuss between old general Mo and Mo Yihan's father and son.

Her eyes narrowed.

"And wow, brother Mo Yihan said he wouldn't marry Yu Zhi when he died, but the elders of the Yu family have come to discuss their marriage."

The light in the fundus of the wind Ono's eyes gradually faded.

They haven't had too hard and unforgettable love between them. She doesn't want to become his burden, let alone the reason why he turned against his family.

"Second sister?" Feng qianshuang's little fat face suddenly approached her and stared at her expression strangely.

"What?" Feng Xiaoye moved slightly, trying to get rid of his sister's excessively sharp eyes.

Feng qianshuang scratched her jaw, as if she had already seen through her.

"Second sister, do you like that big brother?"

"Nonsense!" The girl's white face immediately dyed red. She couldn't help staring at her sister and looked down at her memorial at a loss.

It was no secret that she liked Mo Yihan. When she was a child, everyone could see it, but she was still a little shy when she was asked by a ten-year-old boy.

Feng Xiaoye pushed away his sister's fat face and said menacingly, "go and stay. I want to read well."

Feng qianshuang was pushed away and spit out his tongue willingly: "second sister, if you need my help, I will help you!"

"Help me?"

"Yes, for example, to strangle the woman named Yu, or to send her far away, so that they will never find her again! For example, to pull grandpa Mo's beard away, so that he regretted not agreeing again!"

How can the little guy say these bad moves?

Feng Xiaoye couldn't shake his head. He was really speechless.

"Don't talk nonsense. Stay at the same time!"

After speaking, he looked at the book as if nothing had happened.

In fact, she has no idea.

After sitting like this, she didn't realize that it was dark until it was dark and Jing Rong came to break her dinner.

When fengqianshuang left, she didn't know at all.

"Princess highness, so hard to read medical books, but really has the style of the year's empress."

Feng Xiaoye pulled his lips and smiled, but he didn't know what to say.

She was embarrassed to say that she had read it all day. In fact, she couldn't read a word. Just... No matter how confused you are, you should vent your emotions through reading like this.

Jingrong put down the dinner and said, "princess, the slave and maid quit first. If you have orders, call the slave and maid."

Feng Xiaoye nodded and saw that Jingrong lit the candle. Her eyes flashed. Then she stood up and took chopsticks for dinner.

Just as Jingrong withdrew, a movement suddenly came from the window.

She turned sharply.

"You!"

When the candle flickered, the long dark shadow stood by the window, and the figure was bright and vague.

She suddenly stood up with a sharp look.

The man didn't seem to see the fierce color at the bottom of her eyes and strode towards her, "Ono."

His low voice was particularly stirring in the silent hall People, as well as those eyes with a bit of tenderness, are like an abyss pulling her close and letting her be reconciled until she falls into the abyss.

She stood still. "Yesterday, she broke into my palace and jumped out of the window today. What do you want to do?"

He approached her and shortened the distance between them.

"I just want to ask you one question."

Feng Xiaoye blinked and wondered what he wanted to ask.

To tell the truth, Mo Yihan was like this when he was a child, but he was always in line with the rules. He knew what a monarch is and what a minister is, polite and distant.

But recently he has done so many absurd things that people can't get involved with the Mexican parent-in-law who was praised by everyone before.

Mo Yihan's deep eyes condensed her tightly, and his thin lips opened slightly: "if I quit my marriage, would you like to marry me?"

Feng Xiaoye: "

She stood there like lightning.

Confused! Stupid! Stay!

The question was so unexpected that she couldn't come back for a long time.

"Brother Yi Han..."

"Answer me." His tone was very strong, "I won't take a concubine, only marry you."

Although he was not sure what love was or what love was, he just didn't want the girl to be the wife of other men. The mere thought of him drives me crazy.

Feng Xiaoye looked stunned for a long time before he lowered his head and restrained his emotions: "if so..."

Mo Yihan stared at her closely.

"Yes, of course." Immediately, her voice came in a small way, with a trace of melancholy.

She probably expected that he would not be able to withdraw his marriage.

But this undoubtedly became an encouragement to him.

"Ono." He took a step forward and shortened the distance between them to a point that could not be closer. Before Feng Xiaoye reacted, he suddenly lowered his head and printed a kiss on the center of her eyebrows.

Wind Ono's heart beat faster.

"You..."

"If you wait for me, you will certainly retire."

"Brother Yi Han, don't fool around. Your father's body is not good and can't stand stimulation." Wind Ono grabbed his sleeve.

He was so tall that she could only see his slightly taut jaw when she looked up.