Chapter 154: The identity of His Royal Highness Yu Yu [1]
"Little sister, you-"
Completely confused as to why Feng Xizi suddenly changed his mind, Feng Yu stood up suddenly and frowned.
Not only him, but even the most steady Feng Rui had a puzzled look on his face, his eyes fixed on the kit in Feng Xizi's hand.
What is in the kit that can actually make Feng Xizi change his mind——
The garden scenery of Canglang Villa is elegant and gorgeous, with spring rising from the south of the Yangtze River, red flowers and green water, complementing each other.
Fang Ruling followed Qi Yu and walked slowly towards the gate. His eyes were fixed on the blood-colored jade flute that Qi Yu had pinned behind him. The original doubts became more and more clear.
The moon is like a hook, lovesickness is thin, and Biqi's voice is like a quiet song.
It's unmistakable - that bloody jade flute was the national treasure of the Loulan royal family back then, the moon like a hook!
Suddenly, Fang Ruling stopped.
If the one held in Qiyu's hand is really a moon-like hook, then his pair of dark blue eyes, it is obvious that he is...
As if feeling the presence of the person behind her, Qiyu turned around, letting the falling flowers bloom and her shoulders falling, and looked at Fang Ruling lightly, "Master Fang, please."
Fang Ruling remained motionless, taking a closer look at Qiu Yu's facial features, frowning, and said: "You... you are..."
"Master Fang, haven't you guessed it already? What more questions do you need to ask?" Qi Yu slightly curved her lips, her clear blue eyes looking into a bay of autumn water, bottomless.
"Then, Your Majesty also knows?"
"He already guessed it when he first saw me two years ago."
"Two, two years ago..." Fang Ruling took a breath, thinking that Mo Zhilan actually knew Qiyu's identity, and dared to put him next to Feng Xizi, seriously making dangerous moves and playing chess.
Go off the beaten path!
"Master Fang, are you surprised?" Qiyu raised her hand, and gently brushed the fine white pear blossoms on her shoulders with her slender white fingers, and she smiled with unparalleled grace.
Xuan Qingwu is known as the most beautiful woman in the world, but when compared with Qiyu, she actually has the illusion that she is not comparable.
When he accompanied Feng Xizi to the southwest two years ago, he was still a young boy, but he already had an astonishing charm.
In just two years, the once stunning young man in red was completely transformed, and his sense of nobility and alienation could no longer be hidden.
When you see him, you will inadvertently think of a divine creature - the phoenix.
Qiu Yu is a young man who is like a phoenix.
But how could he despise his own identity and hide around Feng Xizi as a slave for two whole years...
"Emperor Tianche has no plans left." Qiyu opened her lips softly, her voice did not rise and fall, just indifferently, "He let me stay with Feng Xizi for two years. In order to check and balance me, he locked up my freedom. He
The world will be stable. And Feng Xizi, with my protection, who else in the world can hurt her in the slightest?"
"Your Highness and Your Majesty..."
"He and I are just trying to get what we need, and we only hide it from Feng Xizi." Qiyu clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes darkened, and said slowly: "He wants peace in the world, and I just want Zi'er to be safe."
In this invisible transaction, each party paid off the chips they originally owned.
Mo Zhilan lost Feng Xizi.
And he gave up half of Loulan's world.
For the sake of the so-called Jiangshan, Mo Zhilan can sacrifice Feng Xizi. He is not Mo Zhilan. Although Jiangshan is good, he is not as good as Zier's smile.
Without the prosperity, he would rather be a slave. As long as he could stay by Feng Xizi's side, he would be willing to do so even for the rest of his life.