"I really have no reluctance. The emperor misunderstood me."

Xia Houlie chuckled lightly, and the hostility in his body subsided a lot. He lifted her chin with his hand and kissed her on the lips, "That's it."

Seeing them being affectionate like no one else, Helian Moxiao became even more angry: "Xia Houlie, only you would treat such a shameless woman as a treasure. If you knew about her dirty things..."

Xia Houlie slightly raised his eyebrows and interrupted:

"I don't need you as an outsider to judge the character of my queen. Instead of criticizing my queen here, I advise you to leave for your country as soon as possible. There is already a fire in your country's backyard. Your good third brother takes advantage of you.

During his visit to Beiyan, the color of Dongmo's sky has changed. Now he is probably sitting on the dragon's throne thinking hard about how to deal with you, the would-be prince. Tsk, tsk, it's pitiful that you are still here stupidly for a woman.

Fight the injustice for him, I really envy you for your deep brotherhood!"

Helian Moxiao was furious, "Xia Houlie, stop sowing discord here! You can't even think of slandering Hengzhi or me, Dongmo. I will never be fooled by you!"

Xia Houlie stroked Mu Qingwan's face, tucked her wind-blown hair behind her ears, and smiled leisurely:

"By the way, I will send an envoy to Dongmo tomorrow with gifts to congratulate your good brother on his enthronement ceremony. He happens to be with you. If you need my help then, you might as well ask for help, right?!"

Helian Moxiao was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he tried his best to endure it and sneered:

"Xia Houlie, don't say that what you said is impossible to happen. Even if it does happen, I, Helian Mo Xiao, and you, Xia Houlie, are not at odds with each other, and I will not ask you for help even if I die!"

The bitter hatred between the two made Mu Qingwan feel like she was immersed in ice water. The relationship between the two was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

And listening to Xia Houlie's words, could it be that Hengzhi really took advantage of his brother's mission to Beiyan to usurp the throne and kill his father?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingwan suddenly trembled.

Sensing her trembling, Xia Houlie picked her up horizontally, put his palms on the back of her head, pushed her head into his arms, turned around and walked under the pavilion, his cold voice sounded in the breeze:

"I hope you can still be so tough by then!"

Helian Moxiao's angry and laughing voice came from behind:

"Xia Houlie, you should worry about yourself. If you marry such a wanton woman, you may not even know about the green cloud above your head! Haha..."

Helian Moxiao's dark swishing voice came from behind, making Mu Qingwan frown, break away from Xia Houlie's hand, and look at his face.

There was no pause in his steps, his eyes were staring straight ahead, his lips were pursed tightly, but the cold air on his body kept attacking her, making her heart tremble with the cold, and her voice became extremely hoarse:

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I have nothing to do with Hengzhi..."

Xia Houlie paused and looked down at her, his eyes like a cold light on his back.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly put her arms around his neck, and pressed a kiss on his thin lips with trembling lips, "It's Helian Hengzhi. Everything between me and him is over. Please don't be angry."

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Chapter completed!