After all, Tianche's emperor is still his father. His father's name is famous in all countries, so even Lan Jieyu has to be cautious... Besides, there is also Loulan.
Lan Jieyu's ambitions extend beyond Tianche's country.
What she wants is to dominate the world!
Lan Jieyu is the most unpredictable woman in the world - under her teasing starry eyes, there is an invisible bloodthirsty and murderous intention.
"Actually, my cousin likes her very much, right?" Feng Yichen suddenly said, "My cousin had a crush on her five years ago, so he has not had a concubine in the past five years, or even contacted any woman, all because he had to wait for Lan Jieyu
A promise, right?”
Mo Yanche curled her lips: "It was just a joke five years ago. She never took it seriously, and neither did I."
"If my cousin didn't take it seriously, why did he go to Mingyue Tower today? Moreover, the princess discovered his identity and staged a drama of chasing her husband for ten miles on Zhuque Street." Feng Yichen's contribution with a smile has already been made.
Gossip news that spread like wildfire.
There is no way, since the passionate love between Mo Zhilan and Feng Xizi, Lan Qingruo and Chunyu Zijin twenty years ago, everyone has been living in peace for so many years, and finally the imperial capital city has made waves again.
The common people will not miss it, nor will the nobles who have nothing to do, eat and wait to die~
Especially this matter is related to his most admired cousin - he met Lan Jieyu five years ago, and Feng Yichen was the only witness.
At that time, I felt that the two of them were a wolf and a treacherous one. If they could be together, they would definitely be a sensation in the world - ahem, happy news!
Sure enough, Lan Jieyu came as promised five years later. So what are you waiting for, cousin? Resolutely capture him to completely resolve the crisis between Shuo Yue and Tian Che!
"Cousin, we grew up together. Although you, like Qingyue, won't say anything, let alone show it, but for Lan Jieyu -" Feng Yichen thought about how to choose his words.
, after a pause, he said: "Are you in love with Lan Jieyu?"
"..."
Mo Yanche's fingers froze, and he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes uncertain, "Yichen."
"Huh?" Feng Yichen was looking forward to Mo Yanche's answer.
Mo Yanche asked: "What is the first sentence of the Emperor's Master and King's Chapter?"
Feng Yichen recalled for a moment and instinctively replied: "A king is less affectionate, less tired, and a widower."
"That's right." Mo Yanche nodded, "That's what the Master taught in Imperial College back then, so I won't answer your question."
"Then you really plan to be a loner!" Feng Yichen doesn't agree with the cold emperor's way. Mo Zhilan is also an eternal wise king. Doesn't he fall in love with his aunt the same way?
Mo Yanche's intelligence and skills were not inferior to Mo Zhilan's. If he hadn't gone to Shuoyue five years ago, perhaps he would have had less love and less burdens, as he said, sitting on the throne all his life and living alone.
It's a pity - who said there is Lan Jieyu in this world? Lan Jieyu is his disaster!
"Anyway, I heard that my aunt wants you to find a way to marry Lan Jieyu. My aunt also said that Tianche can't do business at a loss. If you dare to abandon the throne and marry her, my aunt will..." "Yichen."
Mo Yanche narrowed his long eyes, glanced at the side window without leaving any trace, and then said slowly: "You go back first."
"ah?"
Feng Yichen was only halfway through his thoughts and asked in confusion: "Why? Don't we still have to study the distribution of rice seeds in Jiangnan in the second half of the year?"