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Back at the palace, Mo Yu's face was very ugly, but Feng Aoran's face was even more ugly. The two of them had their own thoughts and the atmosphere was a bit strange. The girls and guards were waiting on the side tremblingly, but they were thinking about this in their hearts.

Did you two get into a fight just after you got married?

"Well, look at the expressions on the faces of the prince and the princess, they must have had a quarrel. They were newly married and came back like this after entering the second palace. I think the princess must have been angry in some way." A maid muttered.

As she said this, the other girl winked at her and said, "It's better not to say such things. The princess is not a good-tempered person. You may tear your mouth apart if she hears it."

"What are you afraid of? I don't think she can stay in the palace for long. The prince will definitely divorce her. Last time I served the prince to take a bath, but I smelled a very good smell on the prince and thought that the prince must have someone else in his heart.

, otherwise why would we go to meet each other before the wedding?"

The two girls were talking more and more passionately. Feng Aoran stood at the door and didn't intend to pay attention to it, but the words of the two really touched her skin. She kicked the door open with a fierce kick, and the two little girls opened the door.

The girl was so frightened that she immediately fell to her knees and didn't dare to raise her head. She used her little brain to figure out who was kicking the door.

Feng Aoran looked at the two trembling girls kneeling on the ground, raised her foot to lift the chin of one of the palace maids, "The little girl is quite handsome, but she can't control her mouth. I know what you will do in this situation."

What's the end?"

Feng Aoran spoke slowly, her tone was very calm. The little girl was so frightened that she could not even speak. "No, no, no, Princess, I..."

"If you can't learn to shut up, then I'll shut up for you. Someone here drags these two girls out and beats them to death with sticks, and orders that anyone in the palace who dares to talk nonsense will end up like these two girls."

Watching the two little girls being dragged out, Feng Aoran felt a trace of sadness in her heart. She held power so she could express her anger at will, and she had become more and more accustomed to using the power in her hands to satisfy her own mood.

The movement here naturally attracted Mo Yu's attention. He slowly walked over and looked at the two girls who were dragged away. Then he looked at Feng Aoran, whose anger had not disappeared, and reached out to pull her. Feng

Ao Ran dodged and escaped.

"What's wrong? Did the two girls make you angry? Or did the royal sister-in-law say something to you that made you unhappy?"

Feng Aoran's mood had calmed down a bit, but when she suddenly heard Mo Yu mention Ouyang Yingying, her anger suddenly surged again. She turned to look at Mo Yu with a strange smile on her lips: "Are you afraid that the princess will tell me

What? Is there something going on between you two? The Crown Princess is passionately devoted to you."

Mo Yu had a headache and was really afraid of what might happen. He stretched out his hand to hold Feng Aoran and showed a wry smile: "It's just a misunderstanding between me and her. We met several times when we were young. One time I saw her crying and gave her a hairpin.

We didn’t have any interactions after that, and I don’t know why she liked me. I only found out about this, and the relationship between me and her is innocent.”

"Really? Do you need to go to meet each other before we get married? Do you need to hug and smell the fragrance all over your body? Moyu, you don't need to marry me if you have someone else in your heart. Why bother letting me alone?

Did you find this?" Feng Aoran suddenly felt a little empty in her heart. Originally, she was sure that Mo Yu loved Lin Zhuoer deeply in her heart, so she married him and trusted him unconditionally.

"I don't know what Ouyang Yingying told you and wrote, but I promise that there is no entanglement between me and her. She did ask me to come before we got married. She confessed her love to me, but I refused. Believe what you said.

Am I, am I being deceived?" Mo Yu reached out and stroked Feng Aoran's hair, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Feng Aoran sniffed, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Okay, I believe you, just think of me as a little temperamental. I am a woman, and it is normal to have a little temper." Feng Aoran stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Yu, still feeling something in his heart.

A trace of sadness. The distance between the two people is obviously so close, but why do they feel like they are getting further and further away? Is this really a troubled world with only interests and no emotions?

Mo Yu hugged Feng Aoran and felt a little confused in her heart. Who was Fusu? He told her everything, but she never said anything about this person.

Mo Yu gently placed his chin on Feng Aoran's shoulder, and then asked softly: "What about you, is there anyone in your heart?"

Feng Aoran was startled, and muttered unhappily, "I'm not like you. I get a lot of love everywhere. How can I have such luck? I have fallen in love with many beautiful men, but they all failed. The only one I got was a bargain."

Isn't it the big bad guy who got it, and he got it by force."

Mo Yu smiled, but her heart felt as if she had sunk into an ice cave. Was she still unwilling to tell him anything?

"Okay, don't make people laugh. I may lead my troops south after a while. You have to watch here and watch Mo Jue's movements carefully." Mo Yu hugged Feng Aoran and walked inside.

Aoran suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Yu, "Do you have to go? You just came back and they sent you out again?" Feng Aoran held Mo Yu's hand a little tighter.

Mo Yu sneered, "They want to use this to force me to rebel, but I can't really rebel. I also want to seize the throne in an honest and fair manner. What's more, the news about the Xuanlong Empire has not been obtained yet. How can I be so foolish as to rebel?"

Go up."

"That's true. Then you have to be more careful. I'm afraid this is unusual. They won't just let you use an excuse to rebel. I'm afraid there are other arrangements on the other side of the border." Feng Aoran frowned and looked at

There was some worry in Xiang Moyu's eyes.

"Don't worry, you have so many masters, wouldn't it be safe if you just let me take one or two with you?" Mo Yu reached out and pinched Feng Aoran's nose, the sadness in his eyes flashed, and Feng Aoran shook his head dissatisfied.

He immediately counterattacked with his head, moving his hands to reach the big bed covered with thick fur mattress. The eve of separation always requires extra warmth.

At the border of Mexico, Mo Qing and Mo Xun had just finished training. Two carrier pigeons flew into the military tent. Mo Qing took the letter from the carrier pigeon and released the carrier pigeon.

The letter only contained a few short sentences. The general meaning was that Mo Yu was coming and they were left to figure out what to do. The meaning was naturally clear. The two brothers looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes.

I saw a hint of murderous intent.

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