Chapter 44: Who dares to touch this king's concubine! 【2】
Feng Xizi stopped talking, just raised the corners of her lips in mockery, and quietly waited for Mo Nanhen to pronounce her sentence.
"You do not abide by the rules of women, argue with Princess Dongyang, and instigate the princess to leave the palace privately. All this has violated the royal rules. I will strip you of your title of princess and demote you to a commoner!"
It was an expected announcement. Feng Xizi didn't care about the title of the princess at first, but when Mo Nanhen said, "Take off the title of princess," her heart still trembled.
If she is no longer the regent princess, she will no longer have any connection with Mo Zhilan...
From then on, there was no connection at all...
Pursing her pink lips, Feng Xizi finally bowed down, "Feng Xizi, thank you, Your Majesty -" "Wait a minute!"
A familiar voice sounded in her ears, and Feng Xizi stood up quickly, turning her head and looking back.
I saw the door of Qiankun Palace opened inward, and Mo Zhilan, dressed in moon-white brocade clothes, walked in slowly with perfect grace.
"I have met your Majesty." While saluting, he grabbed Feng Xizi's hand and squeezed it tightly.
Mo Nanhen glanced at the hands held by the two of them, "Uncle Emperor, what does this mean?"
"I know that Your Majesty has summoned Zi'er to the palace, so I came to take a look." Mo Zhilan raised his head and smiled slightly: "Now that Your Majesty has finished speaking to Zi'er, I will take my leave."
After saying that, he took Feng Xizi's hand and started to go out.
"stop!"
"stop!"
Two identical voices said the same thing. Mo Nanhen stood up from the dragon chair, while Feng Xizi tried to shake off his grasp.
He didn't have to listen to Mo Nanhen's words, but Feng Xizi was already trying hard to get away from his fingers. Mo Zhilan had no choice but to stop, and his fingers tightened his grip on her wrist, and even pinched her Hao wrist.
The bruises will not let go.
"Your Majesty, do you have anything else to say?" The calm voice did not rise or fall. In front of Mo Nanhen, Mo Zhilan was still the superior uncle of the emperor.
"Uncle Emperor, I have just removed Feng Xizi's position as princess. Now she is not your princess." His eyes swept over the place where Mo Zhilan and Feng Xizi were holding hands. Mo Nanhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Let go."
Open Feng Xizi and let her leave the palace and return to the Feng family."
After Mo Zhilan heard Mo Nanhen's words, his narrow and cunning eyes narrowed slightly, and then he really let go of Feng Xizi.
But his five slender white fingers turned up and pointed at Mo Nanhen, "Bring it here."
Mo Nanhen was puzzled by his actions, "What do you want me to get?"
His thin lips curled up slightly, and Mo Zhilan said in a clear voice: "Imperial decree. Since Your Majesty has deprived Zi'er of his position, please bring out the imperial decree. I will obey it."
"This... I have just issued the decree, and I will immediately order someone to draft an imperial edict!"
"In that case, please ask the emperor to finish drafting the imperial edict and issue an order to the world before we speak." Mo Zhilan seemed not to know that Feng Xizi could deliberately avoid it, and wrapped his arms around her wrist with grace and irresistibility.
, to Mo Nanhen
He smiled: "Right now, Zi'er is still my princess, and I should protect her. Even if one day she is really demoted to a commoner by your majesty, she will of course be my wife, so please add another name to your imperial edict.
That’s it.”
Zi'er is his wife, apart from life and death, no one can break her up, not even the emperor!
A few gentle words made Mo Nanhen furious.
Mo Zhilan, this is threatening himself. If Feng Xizi is really driven out of the royal family, he will not be the prince... "You, you dare to do this for Feng Xizi..."