Chapter 110 I would rather lose the country than lose the beauty’s smile
"Greetings to Concubine Yao!" Ye Junqing casually handed over his hand and immediately turned to look at Feng Yihan. He really didn't want to see Yao Mowan's majestic appearance at this moment.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Jun Qing has already ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare a banquet. Today is the official ceremony for Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Brother Jun Qing is interested. For an informal state banquet, please call me Yihan." Feng Yihan's thin lips curled up slightly, and the sincerity between his brows was not intentional.
"Okay! Yihan, please come inside!" Yesterday, I had a very pleasant chat with Feng Yihan, and Ye Junqing didn't show any pretense at all.
"Should I go in front?" Yao Mowan's sudden words immediately destroyed the beautiful atmosphere in front of him. Ye Junqing took a deep breath, and before he could speak, he saw Feng Yihan respectfully giving way to the passage with a smile on his face.
Look at Yao Mowan.
"Concubine Yao, please!" Qingyue's voice was like rain hitting celadon, sweet to the ear. Yao Mowan was not polite and walked into the Lama Temple in a swagger.
During the banquet, Ye Junqing and Feng Yihan chatted about ancient and modern times, covering topics all over the world. On one side, Yao Mowan spent most of the time eating and drinking, but in fact he took Feng Yihan's every word seriously, even if Feng Yihan tried to hide it.
Okay, but his huge ambition was still revealed in his words.
Of course, in order to play her role vividly, Yao Mowan would also throw in an irrelevant question at every opportunity. At this time, Ye Junqing's eyes were full of indignation that could not be concealed. On the other hand, Feng Yihan,
But he could patiently and meticulously explain his doubts, and even discuss it with Yao Mowan for a while.
Back at Guanju Palace, Ye Junqing had already made a series of complaints before Yao Mowan sat down to take a sip of tea.
"Even if the emperor doesn't want to see Feng Yihan anymore, shouldn't he still show his face? Even if he doesn't show his face, he shouldn't let you go to a humble family. You are the same, do you want to act so exaggerated? It would be fine if I were still the Prince Su back then.
, Now I am just an idler, and I have neglected Feng Yihan in every way!" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan angrily.
"The emperor ordered you to entertain Feng Yihan that day, so you should know what the emperor meant. There is no need for the emperor to waste time on a dying person. As for letting me come forward, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, there are still people in the world.
In his eyes, I am indeed the emperor's favorite concubine. But the prince's reaction really disappointed Mo Wan!" Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing, who was pacing back and forth in front of her, with a solemn voice.
"What's wrong with me?" Ye Junqing disagreed.
"In just one day, has the prince already laid out his heart and soul to Feng Yihan? He actually avenged his injustice like this. It seems that Feng Yihan's great strength is not that he is deep in the city, but that he is good at attacking the heart." Yao Mowan analyzed the current situation.
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"I just feel that Feng Yihan shouldn't be looked down upon so much, that's all." Ye Junqing felt guilty after hearing this, but still tried his best to argue.
"It's best that this is all. Your Majesty should know that Feng Yihan is not the same kind of person as you. His heart is in the court, and he is bound to win the throne of Qi. Every step he takes is to prepare for his journey to become king."
Foreshadowing, Mo Wan only hopes that the prince will not become a stepping stone on his road to success." Yao Mowan elegantly lifted the teapot, poured a cup and pushed it towards Ye Junqing.
"Don't you always insist on protecting him?" Yao Mowan's shocking words made Ye Junqing condense. At this moment, he had enough reasons to believe that the Yao Mowan in front of him was both smart and scheming.
Not inferior to Mo Xin back then.
"I want the prince to let him feel that you care about protecting him, so that he will be grateful. If the prince protects him while being used by him, he will only think that the prince is stupid! This Feng Yi
Han, it's really not simple!" Being famous is not as good as meeting him. The moment he saw Feng Yihan, Yao Mowan knew that he was able to stay safe in an environment surrounded by enemies and sit firmly in the position of prince. He was definitely not a kind person.
"What's the difference? I just don't want Da Chu to be involved in Qi's internal strife, and I don't want him to be grateful." Ye Jun looked at Yao Mowan with clear eyes and said seriously.
"Your Majesty, I have to say something boldly. My master has ruined his image by helping you. It's fine that you're not grateful. He still blames you everywhere. It's really chilling." No matter how handsome Ye Junqing is, seeing him
Speaking to Yao Mowan like this, Tingyue couldn't help but complain.
"Why did she help me? Why did I blame her? Tingyue, your words are getting more and more confusing!" Ye Junqing looked at Tingyue in confusion and confessed to Tingyue's accusations.
"Your Majesty..." Ting Yue wanted to argue again, but was stopped by Yao Mowan.
"Tingyue, don't be like him. I'm tired. Please help me go back and rest." Yejun Qingwu has the heart of the world, so naturally he won't understand everything he did. Yao Mowan stood up leisurely and walked into the room.
room.
"Don't leave! I still have something to say!" Seeing Yao Mowan leaving, Ye Junqing immediately spoke.
"Isn't Xuzi over there?" Yao Mowan responded, and entered the inner room without looking back. After hearing this, Ye Junqing looked at Xuzi, who was getting lazier on the imperial concubine's chair, and three black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.
Wire.
It's a good night, the moon is bright and clear, the stars are soft, and the peach blossom trees are bathed in the moonlight, exuding a faint glimmer of light, which is exquisite.
"Master, the King of Chu has gone too far. Not only did he allow a crippled prince to entertain you, but he also summoned that idiot concubine. He clearly doesn't take you seriously!" The cold voice was like the snow on the thousand-year-old cold mountain, without warmth.
.A man in night clothes stood upright behind Feng Yihan, with a handsome face, but no expression at all. This man was a special hidden guard under Feng Yihan.
"No wonder Ye Hongyi, my father's intention to get rid of me is so obvious, and Ye Hongyi is not stupid, how could he not see the current situation of this prince. But he allowed Ye Junqing to welcome me, which is a surprise for this prince.
.Don’t underestimate Na Ye Junqing. It would not be an exaggeration if the prince said that he conquered the Chu Kingdom. If it weren’t for that woman, how could Ye Hongyi be so secure on the throne of Chu Kingdom!
"Feng Yihan stood in front of the independent window, the sharpness in his eyes dimming the moonlight and stars.
"Master, are you talking about Yao Moxin?" In this era of multi-national divisions and the rise of heroes, those who have left traces on the political stage, regardless of gender, will be remembered in people's hearts.
"Beauty is easy to wither, and city is easy to be fragile. A woman like that who combines stunning beauty and extreme wisdom will be jealous of God. What a pity!" Feng Yihan's eyes flashed with regret, and he returned to calm for a moment.
"It seems that the rumors are true. Ye Junqing misses his brother and sister-in-law. It's not worth it to end up like this." Tingfeng shook his head.
"It is better to lose the country than to live up to the beauty's smile. Only he knows whether it is worth it or not. Is the 'Phantom Seven Killers' coming?" Feng Yihan's words suddenly changed, and his expression was solemn.
"The secret envoy came to report that the 'Phantom Seven Killers' left Qi the day before yesterday, and the target was the master." Ting Feng reported the truth.
"It seems that my father is cruel and wants to get rid of me this time and make me a priest..." It is common for the royal family to have their bones broken and for father and son to turn against each other, but ordinary things do not mean that they have become numb. Facing their biological father
Feng Yihan will still be heartbroken after being chased by him.
"Master, you can't wait any longer!"
"Yes, we really can't wait any longer. Send an order for them to prepare. As long as I can go back alive..." Feng Yihan breathed a sigh of relief, choking the second half of his words in his throat.
"Master, don't worry, Tingfeng swears to death to keep the prince safe!" Tingfeng said with certainty, his voice was sonorous and powerful.
Speechless, Feng Yihan waved away Tingfeng, staring at the peach blossom forest in front of him, but it seemed as if he could see farther through the peach blossoms.
Perhaps because he did not want to meet Feng Yihan, Ye Hongyi did not come to Guanju Palace in the past two days. On the contrary, Feng Yihan took the initiative to visit Guanju Palace when he learned that Ye Junqing lived in Guanju Palace.
When Feng Yihan appeared in Guanju Palace, Guanju Palace was in chaos.
"Mother...what should I do with so much blood?" Tingyue's hand holding the basin was shaking, her feet kept stamping on the ground, and anxious tears kept pouring out.
"Don't make any noise! I'm not busy with anything!" Yao Mowan was half-kneeling on the imperial concubine's chair, stroking Xuzi's belly with her hands down, biting her lips hard, and her forehead was soaked with sweat.
"Will you know it or not? Why haven't you given birth yet? I heard that you need to move around a lot during pregnancy! It's you who always hold the catkins tightly. Do you think it's a hand warmer?" Looking at Xuzi,
The child meowed in pain, Ye Junqingjian frowned, clenched his hands into fists, and did not forget to complain about Yao Mowan from time to time.