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Han Mofei was amused by Iris's eyes and asked, "Then I ask you, if two men who are equally capable and understanding are in front of you, they are just ugly and shaped like a toad. A jade tree facing the wind, handsome and handsome. It's you, how would you choose?"

"I don't just look at my appearance anyway." Iris halted. Although his mouth was hard, the sentence ‘the love of beauty is common to everyone’ is not bad. It is an individual who instinctively likes beautiful things, so the word love at first sight.

"Besides, love at first sight is unreliable. If you want to be in love for a long time, you still have to understand each other, and beauty and kindness coexist."

Han Mofei slowly approached Iris, and reached out to lift Iris’ smooth jaw.

"I know everything about you. When you were a child, you were kind and innocent. Now you are dazzling and shining. You are the coexistence of beauty and kindness, so I fell in love with you."

Iris frowned and looked down. It was a pair of big hands that were used to holding weapons. There were calluses on the tiger's mouth and fingertips, and the skin that touched her was very itchy. The full of male hormones strongly stimulated the senses of Iris, and she almost fell into the eyes of this man that she could barely control.

Iris' breathing quickened, but she always felt uncomfortable in her heart.

What the **** do you mind?

Han Mofei has always loved him since he was a child, and he is a man who dreams of marrying. After waiting for several years, this man finally came and wanted to marry you, but you found out a bunch of reasons and wanted to push away, at least not wanting him to come near.

why? what is this.

Could it be

Iris knocked off Han Mofei's hand and said sarcastically: "The man really looks like Qin Muchu, loves the new and hates the old. I think back then, our childhood sweethearts had little guesswork, but once you succeeded, it was Shangguan Irisan who came to propose the marriage. And after you proposed to her, you were only loyal to her. God, seeing me look better, he immediately said to marry me. Ming Wang, you are really fraternity."

Han Mofei was ridiculed to his face, and instead of anger, he complimented: "So you are jealous of me because you have emotions."

Iris said lukewarm: "I'm not jealous, I just told a fact."

"The facts are indeed facts, but there is also a reason why I proposed marriage to Shangguan Yuanlan. The first wife of the royal heir must be a woman of the family with deep roots. This is a guarantee of the good blood of the royal heir's descendant."

Han Mofei didn't want to say this. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Iris was just as unfriendly to Han Mofei as a little hedgehog, and now she was silent.

Yes, I am a waste material without spiritual roots. It's okay to be born into an ordinary person like this, and no one will laugh at it. It happened that she was born to the concubine of the head of the water family. Everyone in the family watched, people from the five major families watched, and even the emperors watched. After all, royal children are very important, and the survival of the fittest is more important.

Han Mofei hugged Iris into his arms and whispered, "I don't despise you, never. But you also have to understand my identity and difficulties. I can't give you the position of princess, but I will give you a unique favor in this world. You will only have a different title after entering the palace, and the rest will be the same as Zhengfei, I promise. Okay, don't be jealous and angry."

Iris leaned on Han Mofei's shoulder, listening to his comforting love words, her mood didn't get better but worse. It seems that he doesn't dislike how great it is to have no spiritual roots, as if he really cares about whether to marry him is the position of the royal concubine, as if he is really jealous.

No no no, he really wasn't jealous, he would believe it only after saying it several times.

But forget it, Han Mofei is such a conceited and self-righteous man, even if he explained it himself, he would not believe it. Moreover, I don't understand things I don't understand. He is willing to think so and think so.

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The door suddenly opened.

When Huan'er saw the two people embracing each other in the room, she turned around and covered her eyes: "Miss, King Ming, the Lord is here."

As soon as the sound passed, Shangguan Mu had reached the door and saw the situation in the house.

Iris quickly pushed away Han Mofei, his face flushed.

Han Mofei had a thick face, and he stretched out his clothes with a big face that was neither red nor white, and flicked his hair in a fake way, as if what happened to the two people just now.

"Uncle." Han Mofei greeted Guan Mu. He has been fostered here for several years, and he has always been fond of Shangguanmu.

"The King of Ming is here." Shangguan Mu had always been kind to Han Mofei.

Han Mofei nodded: "The king went to the front hall to meet his uncle, but the next person said that his uncle is out, so I will come to see Yuan'er."

Shangguanmu glanced at his daughter with a serious expression, then turned to look at Han Mofei with another expression: "Yes, my uncle was out on errands before. Come back and listen to the report from his subordinates that the king is here, so come and take a look. Ming is here. Is there anything."

Han Mofei smiled and said: "Uncle is polite, this king came to Jiangcheng to do errands, so he came to see Uncle Yuan'er, there is nothing special."

"The king of Ming has a deep affection for Yuan'er, and his uncle is very pleased. It is that Yuan'er is naturally dull and weak in temperament. If he marries in the Ming Palace in the future, please ask the King to be more tolerant."

"What's the uncle's words? This king has been babbling here for many years, saying that he is a guest of Shangguan family, but he is actually half of his uncle's son. This king and Yuan'er grew up together, so how could he care about Yuan'er's dullness? On the contrary, Ben Wang likes Yuan'er's kindness and simplicity."

These two people are not only the relationship between the monarch and the minister, but also the relationship between the father and son. So you are polite to me, I am polite to you, and some superficial promises sound boring.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, Iris pulled Huan'er out to play the pot.

"Miss, the Lord and King Ming are still living in Cuiwei, but you ran out, is this appropriate?" Huan'er asked worriedly.

Iris pinched a small arrow in his hand, narrowed one eye and aimed it at it: "It's right, how inappropriate. They just want to use my introduction to say something else. It would be inappropriate if I didn't leave."

Huan'er blinked and said, "They said something else? The Lord and King Ming met together except for your marriage, what else can you say?"

"Oh, it's wrong again, this **** wind."

Iris didn't throw it in, resenting the wind. He took a small arrow from Huan'er again.

"The situation of the royal family is delicate now. The emperor suffered a serious backlash due to a mistake in his practice a few years ago. In the past few years, I have seen famous doctors, but the medicine stones are ineffective, and his body is still deteriorating. If the emperor is dead, someone must succeed him. Today, there are two major forces in the court. One is the queen of pure blood and the prince, and the other is the king of Ming with outstanding military merits."

Huan'er understood at once: "So at this critical time, King Ming approached our Shangguan family and wanted to use the power of our water clan to help him fight for the crown."