Suppressing the anger that was about to burst out, Feng Xizi dug his fingers deep into the brocade bag, looking at the smiling Fang Ruling with scorching eyes.
For the first time, I had the urge to strangle him to death whenever I saw him!
"Master Fang, is this what he wants you to bring to me?" Feng Xizi gritted his teeth, wishing that he could immediately tear Fang Ruling out together with the bag of tips in his hand.
Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.
The people under Mo Zhilan are just as hateful as Mo Zhilan!
Especially this Fang Ruling, who is simply the representative of a loyal dog serving an evil master, Yu Zhong!
"Your Majesty just ordered his ministers to come and deliver the edict. Whether Miss Feng accepts the edict or not, I can only reply as ordered." Fang Ruling smiled slightly, and his originally pretty face was completely stained.
proud.
Feng Xizi's face was so angry that she couldn't help but get angry when she thought that Mo Zhilan dared to threaten him in this way.
Mo Xianyu, fourth brother...
Once she makes a wrong decision, Xianyu and Fourth Brother will definitely have no good outcome.
"Miss Feng, can you reply to me now?"
"..." Feng Xizi closed her eyes and didn't speak for a long time.
Even though she had already cut Mo Zhilan to pieces in her heart, she still maintained her smile, gritted her teeth, and said with raging anger in her eyes, "Your Majesty's decree...Feng family, accept it!"
——[Liuer]——
The huge dragon boat swayed gently on the water, and catkins fluttered slightly outside the window.
The hazy moonlight on the gauze cabinet reflected ripples of light, and the light mist stained the warm black eyes.
Mo Zhilan was lying on his side on the soft couch, staring at the slightly blooming spring pistils outside the window.
Jiangnan...
This is the place where she was born and raised. After two years of separation, I finally set foot on this beautiful land again.
Zi'er...
I'm here, are you waiting for my return quietly in the bustling depths like you did back then?
Or do you hate me and don't even want to see me again?
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Suddenly, a loud bang called him out of his charming thoughts.
Mo Zhilan raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled: "Zi'er, I'm here..."
In spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the flowers are red and the willows are green, and a gleam of brilliant sunlight shines on the horizon. Stepping out of the cabin, a small island in the lake comes into view, and the stone-paved road winds and stretches straight to the other shore.
"Your Majesty, please come this way!" the attendant bowed and said, leading Mo Zhilan towards the deck on the right.
At the other end of the pontoon, several handsome and tall men stood on the deck. At first glance, they were either elegant, handsome, steady, or handsome...
It wasn't anyone else, but it was the world-famous fourth young master of the Feng family.
"The common people bow to your majesty, long live your majesty!" The fourth young master of the Feng family said in a respectful tone, but there was an indifference between his brows that could not be concealed.
Lifting up his clothes and about to kneel down, Mo Zhilan stood quietly on the pier and smiled calmly against the river: "Everyone, please get up. I am coming to Jiangnan this time, and the Laofeng family will accompany me..."
His black eyes were as gentle as jade, gently scanning the pier filled with ceremonial vehicles.
Mo Zhilan turned around and said, "I'd like to thank you all for your trouble! I don't know..."
Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, so he turned around and sighed slightly without saying the next words.
Sure enough, she still didn't come.
How could Zi'er, who was so proud and aloof, compromise and stand here waiting for her with a forced smile.
No matter! If the mountain doesn’t belong to me, I will choose the mountain.
After all, she still had to take a look at him, even one look was enough.