Chapter 365

Wangjiang tower is located by the river. The floor is facing the river. Sitting upstairs, looking at the past, the river is endless. Gulls and herons fly by faintly, startling the green water. A row of weeping willows are planted by the river. It is the time when willows depend on each other. The wind blows, and the willow branches are soft, delicate and slightly brushed.

Feng Jue was dressed in a purple and flamboyant Chinese robe, with a gorgeous mandiro embroidered on the collar. Jun Ting stood upstairs with his back hands and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, but his eyes were a little empty. It was obvious that his mind was not in the scenery in front of him.

"It's really early to come down from King Xuan's hall, but I'm late here. I hope your highness will forgive me." The leisurely voice behind him was with some gentle smile. It was Bai Yihao without looking.

Feng Jue ran turned around and went to one side of the table. He picked up the tea in the pot and poured two cups. One cup was pushed over. With a beautiful face like a demon, he smiled enchanting at Bai Yihao: "Your Highness, it's really late. The great scenery here is going to be missed."

Bai Yihao didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words. He came and sat down in the empty position on one side, stretched out his slender fingers to hold the tea cup, took a sip gently, put it down with a smile, and the smile on his lips was gentle and elegant, Show his handsome nature as jade: "Xuan Wang is wrong. There is an early scenery when he comes early, and there is a late scenery when he comes late, but he didn't get a raise because he arrived early."

He wore a white robe embroidered with a golden dragon, which made him less famous as a real scholar and more dignified. The golden dragon picture on the robe was lifelike, and the Golden Dragon's eyes fell on his shoulder like a real one, with some of the king's spirit of dominating the world.

This is the real Bai Yihao!

Feng Jue Ran's eyes narrowed slightly!

Although his robe is still purple, it does not show the dignity of the royal family. On it, large tracts of blooming vines and fresh red eyes are directly laid out on the bottom of his purple robe. The cuffs, gorgeous red, with a publicized background color, dark black waterfall like long hair, white porcelain like skin and demon like charming face reflect a pure beauty of demon governance.

At the same time, it also shows a kind of mystery and dignity! There is also a bloodthirsty Sen Han. What he reveals today is also his nature!

Different beauties have the same shock. Two extreme beauties just stand here. Each has its own merits. It's hard to believe that there is a pair of beautiful people in the world!

Listening to Bai Yihao's meaning, Feng Jue ran picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. After putting it down, he looked at Bai Yihao's handsome face like a relegated fairy and smiled: "Your Highness, if you miss it, you miss it. What if you look back? It's said that the Empress Dowager of Yan is longing for you to go back now. Cousin, you have to come on!"

"My mother naturally wants me to go back early, but she wants to make one thing clear to King Xuan, so that her highness doesn't know why and makes mistakes. It's a pity for life." Bai Yihao said with a smile on his lips.

"Mr. Bai's so-called business doesn't mean the king's marriage? Unfortunately, the king's marriage is known by his father and Emperor. In more than ten days, it will be the king's wedding day. It's really a pity that my cousin doesn't stay for a cup of wedding wine!" Feng Jue ran looked at Bai Yihao. The situation in her eyes was dark and unpredictable. At last, it turned into a light smile.

"The prince will not give up!" Bai Yihao's eyes turned pale and looked at Feng Jue ran hu'er with a smile.

Although I don't know what to say, both of them understand.

"What if you don't give up? Is it a pity that the crown prince wants to rob the king's fiancee? It's a pity that his cousin is in turmoil. It's really not easy to delay any more. Listening to the great prince of Yan, who married five princesses, he can be regarded as a newly married Yan. He is very proud and his strength has soared. I don't know if the crown prince has confidence?" Feng Jue Ran's eyes were unpredictable and finally turned into an enchanting smile.

Bai Yihao listened to his words and smiled faintly. The fan in his hand tapped twice on the table. Ignoring the provocation in his words, he looked motionless and said, "she is my fiancee who has been engaged for more than ten years. When the crown prince returns home, he should come and ask for marriage with an engagement. I don't know what his highness King Ning will say at that time."

"Engagement? The king has never heard of it. Don't waste your words, your highness. If your Highness has, why don't you ask your father to preside over justice now?" Feng Jue Ran's face was stunned and his expression was sincere. It seemed as if it was the first time to hear it today. Junmei's face was dazed and blinked at Bai Yihao, which made people angry to death.

"My Lord, the wise man doesn't talk secretly. Although you burned one engagement, the crown prince also restrained one. When you made the engagement that day, you left two copies. One should have been given to tong'er's mother, but her mother left in a hurry and in time, so she specially stayed. When she came to the state of Qin this time, the crown prince brought only one copy and will give another one in the future." Bai Yihao smiled leisurely.

Two engagements? Feng Jue ran thought a little, but her expression remained unchanged. The demon's handsome face showed a beautiful smile and said, "but, so what?"

A look of not taking it seriously.

Seeing that he was calm, as if he didn't know the consequences of the matter, Bai Yihao's calm eyes had a trace of anger, and the smile on his face slowly retreated: "a woman, if the other party hasn't retired, may others, the Lord won't know the meaning in this!"

A woman must marry when she makes a promise. Even imperial power cannot interfere!

If a woman who has promised someone else still doesn't marry when the other party hasn't retired and can show the marriage contract certificate, such a marriage will not be established, and the woman will lose her reputation. Either she will be punished to escape, or she will be executed directly, and there is no third way to go.

If Bai Yihao can really take out the paper marriage matchmaker, Mo Xuetong will never marry Feng Jue dye, even if it is given by Emperor Zongwen.

"So what? Your highness, I'll protect my pupils. I won't hurt her. How can you keep your engagement?" Feng Jue Ran's face also coagulated. The slightly raised corners of his lips were full of the spirit of a king who despised everything. His eyes were full of shadows and didn't shrink back. The corners of his evil eyes were full of Ling Li, and there was a look of publicity and frivolous.

"My Lord, the prince doesn't want to hurt tong'er either. Shall we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"If you ask me for something in the future, I'm willing to help you. I just hope you can return the pupil to me?" Bai Yihao said seriously that he had just hoped that his engagement to stay in the palace was still there, but now looking at Feng Jue Ran's expression, he knew that there was little hope. Feng Jue ran, a romantic prince who can't be seen through, is the most powerful prince of the state of Qin.

"Tong'er has always been the king's, used to be, will be, and will be. Therefore, the king will never gamble with tong'er. His Highness the prince will not make such a joke." Feng Jue dyed the way of cutting Ding's iron and looked at Bai Yihao's eyes, which were full of clouds and clouds, deep and unpredictable.

"Don't you think the great rivers and mountains of Qin are more exciting than a woman?" Bai Yihao sighed and turned to his words. He knew that the wind and rain were surging between the princes of the state of Qin, which was no worse than his own state of Yan. Although Feng Jue ran was the most powerful prince, he didn't have any help because of the decline of his mother's family, so he didn't necessarily laugh until the end.

"If the king wants this great river and mountain, this great river and mountain is the king's." Feng Jue Ran's face, as beautiful as a demon, showed a cold smile. Without hesitation, he said extremely overbearing.

"Lord, since I'm here, the prince has nothing to say, but what the prince still wants to say is a sincere hope that the Lord can see clearly." Bai Yihao stood up and moved the teacup aside. His slender fingers dipped in the tea and wrote a few words on the table.

After writing, he looked at Feng Jue ran and said, "cousin, believe it or not, you can find out by yourself if you don't believe it. If your cousin can't find a way someday, you can come to me." Then he wiped his finger on the table, and all the handwriting on the table disappeared. Instead, he walked slowly down the Wangjiang building.

The smile on Feng Jue Ran's face slowly retreated and looked straight at the desk where she couldn't see the handwriting. Her eyes were cold and ice!

For a long time, he raised his eyes and said, "come!"

"Zai" Feng Yue turned over from downstairs and said respectfully.

"Go and check the information of the noble son's wife of the Duke of the town to see if she is dead. If not, protect her first and don't let anyone kill her. She has to live until the king has finished." Feng Jue Ran's fierce way, and his thin lips caught up. Although with a smile, it inexplicably made people feel bloodthirsty.

Feng Yue heard something downstairs just now. I wanted to ask clearly. At this time, looking at Feng Jue Ran's face, he didn't dare to say anything. He nodded obediently.

"It's said that the eldest childe of the Mo mansion is now locked up by Lord Mo and hasn't been released for so many days. It's really worrying. Go and see if there's any good difference. Give it to my future brother-in-law. That kind of 'good material and beautiful quality' can't be wasted. Anyway, he's also tong'er's eldest brother." Feng Jue ran said.

He is in a bad mood now. He wants to kill those people who hurt his pupils. He just feels that he can't let go of any of them.

The more Feng heard it, he was secretly frightened. He didn't know what his Highness the prince had said to the Lord just now, which made the Lord so angry. Listening to this meaning, he was going to have a seat. In the past, the Lord never cared about these clowns. When did he mean to let none of them go.

After staying with his master for a long time, Feng Yue certainly knows what kind of person is under the master's smiling face. There are no details, no omissions, and cold-blooded and ruthless. What he says is that when did his master care about a woman, and he still cares about the degree to which other people around her pay attention.

It seems that when the master enters the house, he has to start thinking about it.

That is not light in the master's heart.

"Yes, villain, go now." Feng Yue's mind is messy, but he doesn't dare to speak disorderly at all. Take a deep breath, suppress the wishful thinking in his mind, and say respectfully.

I don't know how these women provoked their future mistress, made the mistress so angry, and deliberately mentioned it as a major event. It seems that these women don't want to have a good life!

"If you want to find something for Mo Yufeng, let Shen Kun arrange it and make sure everyone is satisfied." Feng Jue dyed the cold way and turned up a fierce Qi in the fundus of his eyes.

"Yes!" The more the wind dared not say anything, he turned over and fell downstairs again after saluting.

The more the wind left, Feng Jue ran looked at the river on one side. There was a trace of gloomy enchanting in her eyes. With some blood color, she dared to plot against tong'er. It's unforgivable.