The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 156
Chapter 167
"Little guys, can you do me a favor...it's very important to my sister..."

"Sister said, sister said...we promise to promise, and the little master will definitely agree," said another little master, and An Ningxin's hand gently stroked her belly, "Can you bloom now?"

"Because we need you..."

"Okay...ok..." An Ningxin's eyes flickered slightly, just in time to meet Shangmo Yiyan's eyes looking at her, she nodded slightly to him, and the next unthinkable happened up...

"God, look quickly." I don't know who exclaimed.In an instant, the entire Yuhe Palace was incomparably fragrant, the fragrance of flowers all over the palace was strong but not pungent, it seemed that all the fragrance of flowers had been absorbed, and those unbloomed flowers on the ground were blooming one by one, as if they were all I forgot that there should be seasons, just for the dance of these women, their colorful sleeves, sweeping those flowers from time to time, and then one, two... three.In an instant, as the aroma became more intense, the entire Yuhe Palace suddenly became a world of flowers.White, pink, red, colorful, beautiful, no one has seen a hundred flowers blooming that surprised me, but the flowers here are more beautiful and beautiful than ever before.

"Alright..." Nan Xuanyu finally realized it.He clapped his hands vigorously, and the officials below also clapped together. The flowers are good, the people are good, and the joy on their faces is even better.

It's just that compared to Nanqi's elation, the faces of Donghua's people changed a bit, and some even rubbed their eyes involuntarily. They read it right, it's blooming, it's really blooming .

Zi Qing stood up in shock, unable to calm herself down for a long time, she alone attracts butterflies, she is called a goddess, and there is only one goddess in Donghua, but there are so many women, how can they, how can they?

Although it is strange to be able to attract butterflies, it is not difficult for people to accept, but it is something that makes a hundred flowers bloom, which is against common sense, which makes people feel terrible.

People have to wonder if there is some strange person in this Nanqi, and some kind of divine power that they don't know.

Xuan Yi put down his wine glass in a daze, and saw Nan Xuanyu raised his glass to him again. He could only retaliate, but he lost the momentum he had just now. This time, they lost, and lost completely. end.

And Duan Xiye below just stared at the blooming flowers in a daze, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips, as if he saw the woman standing among the flowers again, shaking her hands at him, Xianggong... Xianggong... just human Now, everything is different.

He stood up, walked out with a glass of wine in his hand, he turned his head, singing and dancing, no one would know that he was the only one going out.

He looked at the tall woman on the stage.

When the lips are lifted slightly, there is another kind of helpless bitterness, some bitterness is suffered by oneself, that's all.

An Ning rubbed her own eyes, she was tired, a pair of gentle hands were placed on her shoulders, An Ning closed her eyes with peace of mind.

"Your Majesty, I want to take Ning Xin down. She is tired." Mo Yiyan caressed his wife's tired face, and said to Nan Xuanyu in a soft voice. In front of outsiders, he only called him Emperor, not Cher. "Okay. Uncle Huang, please go back... Aunt Huang is pregnant and cares about it, so I can't be tired..." Nan Xuanyu nodded understandingly, and it's fine to leave it to him, because the overall situation has been decided and they have already played There were no tricks, Nan Xuanyu really felt happy seeing the ashen faces of those people standing in Donghua.He didn't ask how it was done, but he was sure that it must have something to do with the emperor's aunt. However, if the emperor's uncle would not let it be said, then he would not say it, and everything would be... God helped him in Nanqi...

What a god help Nanqi...

And when Mo Yiyan came out, the last syllable of the inner dance fell, and he could hear a loud sound, which seemed to shake his heart.

"Heaven predicts that I live in the south, the weather will be smooth, the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe, and the emperor will be blessed."

Mo Yiyan slightly raised his lips, and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

"Thank you for your hard work today." He lovingly kissed his wife's fair forehead.

"Yi Yan." An Ningxin called his name, and shrank into his embrace again, as if she was sleeping extremely uncomfortable.

"It's okay, we're going back soon." Mo Yiyan quickened his pace and walked towards Qinghe Palace, which was the palace where they lived, and only they could live there.However, when he saw the man standing not far away, he stopped his footsteps.

It's him……

Mo Yiyan looked at the half moon in the sky, sure enough, the moon is not oblong, but it is a human being.

"Prince Regent." Duan Xiye saluted, his face still pale after a long illness. It seems that his injury that time was not serious, and he didn't know whether the injury was on his body or in his heart... which one.

"Lord Mo, if I regret it, will you give her back to me?" Duan Xiye just stared at the woman in his arms and asked quietly. He regretted it, really regretted it, but you can give it to him again chance?Just once?
This time, he will never hurt her again, he will protect her well, love her well, and give her a home like they did before. Even at this time, he has forgotten his princess, who he once loved Lu Qingran passed by.

Even if she wants him to give up his current status and life, he can accompany her back to the countryside, as long as she is willing, as long as...she is willing...

He can rise to the top for a woman, and now he can be willing to be ordinary for another woman. I don’t know which kind of relationship is heavier and deeper. If you go up, you will go straight up, but if you fall from a high place, you will be very ordinary. Difficult choice.

But can he really... Whether, this means that he actually loves this woman.love...

Mo Yiyan just raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Nan Wang, have you heard a word... Han Xiao is vast, holding prosperity and sorrow, and between his eyebrows, he is destined to become the past.

"The relationship between you and her has passed. She already has what she wants, and Nan Wang also has what she needs. All of this cannot be changed, unless Nan Wang can turn back time and reappear the past, unless, you Never been Nanwang."

"And of course she will never meet me. He used to be your wife, but now my beloved wife and the child in her womb are my Mo Yiyan's bones and my royal blood. Although I don't My surname is Nan, but I am still the emperor's uncle, all of this cannot be changed by King Nan."

What he meant was very clear to Duan Xiye, the difference between a prince of the opposite sex and an emperor's uncle, just because of that bloodline, he couldn't compare.

The emperor may not want him as a prince of the opposite sex, but he will definitely want this uncle.

And Mo Yiyan was also warning him that if one day they met again, then he, Duan Xiye, would always be the loser.

"There are some things that cannot be changed. Just like Nanwang's order, if you have embarked on this path, then please go on, because in this world, there is no regret that can be given to Nanwang, even if I am a genius doctor."

Mo Yiyan said a few words, but he did everything he could. Sometimes a mistake could lead to a lifetime of mistakes... It is precisely because of those mistakes that there is another period of time, everyone has a life, maybe it is It has long been doomed that if you don't want it, it doesn't mean that others don't like it.You abandon it like grass, but she is his treasure in the other's arms.

Mo Yiyan turned around, hugged the woman in his arms and left, leaving only the figure of the man in the night, looking a little lonely.

Heaven’s sins are forgivable, but people’s sins cannot be lived...

The night wind is gusty, and it seems that there is still a faint fragrance of flowers, which floats over from time to time, making this early spring already have some summer beginnings.

(End of this chapter)