"That's OK. I happen to be with the princess." Li Youmo smiled and didn't avoid Mo Xuetong, He took out a file from his arms and handed it to Feng Jue ran with a joking smile: "Lord, the king of Chu did have contacts with the great prince of Yan, and the king of Ning also had contacts with the great prince. It seems that the great prince of Yan has a big appetite. No matter who is in the top position, he can get strong help from the state of Qin, and his left and right hands are not lost."

Feng Jue ran took the case file and looked at it a little. There were some enchanting smiles on the corners of his lips, and some ridiculously cold lie on his very handsome face: "the great prince of the state of Yan really has a big appetite, but his hand is stretched out too long. When the time comes, give him a hard look to see if he still has time to intervene in the affairs of the state of Qin."

Feng Jue ran, the great prince of the state of Yan, has never been attracted to him. Zhida Caishu is absolutely inferior to Bai Yihao. He even tried to meddle in the internal affairs of the state of Qin in vain without settling down his domestic affairs first. I don't know whether the great prince is too arrogant or doesn't know how to write the death word. He rushed at what he has done in the harem. Once the incident happened, no one can save him.

"Well, what are we going to do about Nanman, the prince?" Li youmohur asked as soon as the topic changed.

The dark snow pupil with his head down on one side was suddenly stunned!

Southern barbarian land?

Nanman land!

In his previous life, Feng Jue ran went to the South barbarian land, and then he didn't know his friends. Mo Xuetong had an inexplicable fear of the South barbarian land.

The hand at the bottom of the sleeve clenched tightly and listened to them for fear of missing a trace.

"The prince of Nanman heard that he would come here in a few days. He heard that he had brought their princess of Nanman country and the marriage between the two countries, but he didn't know who the princess, who is said to be the first beauty of Nanman, would spend." Li Youmo tapped his fingers on the table and asked with a pointed smile.

Nanman's princess is coming to make up?

Mo Xuetong keenly grasped the key points in Li Youmo's words. Liu Mei slightly locked up where they couldn't see it. In her previous life, she seemed to have heard about it, but then something big happened. At that time, she took care of herself in the backyard of the Duke's house of the town. She only vaguely remembered that it was not a small thing.

Then the first beauty of Nanman didn't spend any money in the end, but still belonged to the country of Nanman.

It wasn't long before the state of Qin went to war with Nanman. That happened to Feng Jue ran at that time. He immediately took command and went, and he didn't come back. Does that mean that the so-called first beauty of Nanman was related to Feng Jue ran, or what happened at that time and broke up unhappily?

Otherwise, Feng Jue ran didn't marry at that time, and the Nanman state had the will to marry again. The marriage was not natural. Where would there be many twists and turns.

Xu Shi sensed the uneasiness of Mo Xuetong. Feng Jue Ran's hand stretched out from under the table, took her cold little hand, gently touched it twice, then held her hand on his warm palm and patted it a few times.

That kind of extremely uneasy mood inexplicably retreated slowly under his appeasement. Mo Xuetong raised his eyes slightly. He was seeing his gentle smiling face. He was always charming and intoxicated like a demon in purple clothes! He was looking sideways at her, with some tenderness and calmness.

In that way, he gives people the ultimate visual impact, as if he is the emperor in the dark night, and everything is in his hands!

Hand slightly shrunk twice, but still obediently stopped in his big palm, because at that moment, he reassured her!

No matter what happened in the last life, no matter who married him in the last life, he is her in this life! Everything has changed. The Nanman princess's marriage has nothing to do with him, because he has already had her!

"Nanman will come for some time. You can collect more information, especially about the prince Nanman." Feng Jue ran reached out to pick up the tea cup, took a sip and said.

"A sick and dying prince, don't pay so much attention!" Li Youmo doesn't think so.

Prince Nanman was born with a congenital defect. Of course, his mother blocked the emperor when she was pregnant. The emperor was fine. The queen was said to have given birth prematurely and gave up after giving birth, and the child naturally became the prince.

Because he was frightened in the mother's body and suffered some sores, the prince of Nanman was born with some deficiencies. He was soaked in the medicine jar all day and his body was very poor. It is said that Nanman's new queen had her own son and was very strong. That was the heart of the new queen.

"A sick and dying prince, without the support of the harem, the kindness of that year has long been eroded with time. He has always heard new people laugh and old people cry. The old emperor now has a new queen and a strong little son. However, the prince has only one way to die, but he is fine, which is enough to prove that he is not simple."

Feng Jue Ran's handsome face showed some enchanting smile, her Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, indicating something.

Li Youmo thought for a moment and had to admit that Feng Jue Ran's idea was very reasonable. He nodded: "Your Highness still thinks of Zhou Dao. It seems that his Highness the prince is not so weak and incompetent as the legend of the outside world. Instead, he really needs to collect more information, but he can't let the prince die in our state of Qin, which doesn't pull us in."

Died in our state of Qin?

Moxue Tong's heart trembled and subconsciously clenched Feng Jue's big hand. In her mind, it was like a cloud turning over a fog roll, and a terrible wave rose. It seemed... It seemed that in the last life, the crown prince's highness really had an accident, and it was also related to the princes, but her mind was a mess of paste. She really didn't know what it was.

At that time, she was trapped in the backyard and humiliated by others. Even the closest maid around her was trapped together. If Sima Lingyun didn't deliberately put in the news outside, she knew nothing. I remember it was a concubine of Sima Lingyun who nodded when she showed off Sima Lingyun's love for her in front of her. She didn't know anything else.

She is so regretful now. Even if she listens a little more, she can sort out the current situation of the fog.

"That's good for kuboan. By the way, check other changes in Nanman, such as the prince who is said to be the most powerful and his Empress mother." Feng Jue dyed a lazy way, held Mo Xuetong's hand and pinched it. He was also busy taking time off. He raised Feng's eyes and glanced at her. He blinked at the joking, his lips slightly tilted, and his mood was leisurely.

"The Lord told me it was hard work, but the Lord didn't come here for this. It's said that your highness ordered to take fresh crab roe to make several cages of steamed stuffed buns with sufficient materials early in the morning. It can't be the cages in front of you!" After finishing the business, Li Youmo looked at the cages of steamed stuffed buns in front of Mo Xuetong, which was full of banter.

Mo Xuetong's face turned red and some couldn't lift their heads, but his upset heart suddenly became sweet because of this sentence. It turned out that he had long wanted to bring himself out. He knew that he didn't have enough to eat at the banquet. It was not a temporary intention. A feeling of being taken care of by someone in the palm of his hand made her white and tender as jade face float a red halo.

"There are too many parties at the banquet. People are always hungry. Last time I thought the steamed stuffed buns here were good. I came here to eat some to cushion my stomach." Feng Jue ran looked at Mo Xue's pupil, and a smile flashed across her eyes. It's hard to explain in a good mood.

"Does your highness like to eat steamed stuffed buns? When you came last time, your highness said you didn't like the taste. What's the matter today? Your highness specially ordered people to do it. Is it difficult that your highness likes to eat it now?" A hint of cunning flashed in Li Youmo's eyes. When he saw the steamed stuffed bun placed in front of Mo Xuetong, he still deliberately said something.

Moxue Tong was embarrassed. He knew that Li Youmo was deliberately talking about himself, but he thought he was deliberately making fun of Feng Jue dye. Unexpectedly, he seemed to be looking forward to it. He glanced at him with a red face and wanted to see how he would deal with it.

Feng Jue ran laughed. She was not embarrassed to be exposed at all. Instead, she looked at Mo Xuetong and was facing her beautiful water eyes secretly. Those water eyes were clear with some charm and some shame, but they were also a charming and cunning look of watching his good play. They were very cute.

The evil charm in Jun's eyes went away a little, and there was a layer of gentle rhyme color.

Mo Xuetong felt as if he was going to be lost in his deep pool.

"Well, well, your highness, don't show your love to me. I'll go home and have a sweet relationship with my wife." Li Youmo stood up and smiled.

"I heard you had another fight with Yu Mingyong a few days ago. At this time, your wife really has no problem?" Feng Jue ran picked up Jun's eyebrows, with a sinister smile on her face. She looked at Li Youmo and said with a smile.

The Mo Xuetong who said this also raised his head and blinked at Li Youmo.

"Hey, your highness knows me!" Li Youmo was said to be on his mind. He looked bitter and sat down again. He picked up the tea at hand and drank it fiercely. Then he pitifully turned to Mo Xuetong: "princess, you must help me with this. Your cousin hasn't let me in until now. In fact, I didn't do it on purpose. It's just that Yu Mingyong didn't do good deeds and implicated me."

Mo Xuetong really didn't know this. His watery eyes looked at Feng Jue ran discontentedly, turned to Li Youmo and asked, "what happened? Why did you fall in love with Yu Mingyong again? Did you really... Rob him of a flower leader?"

The first time I saw Li Youmo, I felt that he was not like an ordinary dandy, which was annoying, and his eyes were clear. Then he inexplicably appeared at Mo Xuemin's private meeting in youyue City, exposed Mo Xuemin's private meeting in the middle of the night, and then almost married Mo Xuemin.

I remember the slap he gave to Mo Xuemin when he first came to his house, which made her secretly happy.

Later, when Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun designed her in the palace, Li Youmo also appeared. Unfortunately, he dug Sima Lingyun out of the crowd, which can be said to have helped Mo Xuetong.

Then came the birthday party of the fifth princess. Princess Yu and Ling Fengyan designed her. Li Youmo coldly stabbed them for a few words. Although she didn't talk much, she stabbed them at the muzzle of the gun every time and said something she couldn't export for her, which made Mo Xuetong very grateful. But now, she frowned and asked with some uncertainty.

She's really upset about lo Ming Chu!

Li Youmo is not really a prodigal son!

"Princess, you've really wronged me. How can I be as knowledgeable as Yu Mingyong?" Seeing that Mo Xuetong was suspicious of him, Li Youmo cried out and turned to Feng Jue ran: "Your Highness, you have to say a word for me and make a certificate for me. I really didn't talk to Yu Mingyong. That boy just couldn't see me well. He came up to confuse me when he watched me invite other girls home. It's really tangled."

"What? You know?" Mo Xuetong looks at Feng Jue ran discontentedly. It's not true that he asked Li Youmo to do something to rob Huakui!