To Fang Zilan, Li Qianning's words were just a joke. Instead, she became teasing and deliberately said, "They are all having a date with foreign men. If I am shameless, won't the princess be the same?"
Li Qianning saw that she couldn't help Fang Zilan, so she asked Li Qiyou for help, "Brother Emperor, are you just going to watch her bully me?"
"Xiao Ning, Mu Chuji is a romantic person, how sincere can he be to you?" Li Qiyou said his sincere words of advice before being interrupted by Li Qianning, "Brother, how can you treat the two emperor's wives?" How sincere are you? How sincere are you to her? "
Li Qiyou was stunned when asked, "What do I mean to her..."
"Miss Fang San, have you seen it?" Li Qianning snorted coldly, "The man who was deeply in love with you at the last moment can ignore you at this moment. What is sincerity is just a lie."
"Princess's words are very much in line with my wishes." Fang Zilan nodded, "I have no intention of getting entangled with His Highness King Yucheng, and I ask Your Highness to please be kind and let me go."
"Miss Fang San..." Just as Li Qiyou was about to say something, he saw Fang Zilan salute to him and then leave.
Li Qianning watched Fang Zilan's back disappear, and said quietly: "Brother, I hope you will take care of yourself."
"Xiao Ning, are you threatening me?" There was a hint of chill in Li Qiyou's eyes, and Li Qianning shook his head, "Brother, I am just kindly trying to persuade you. You said, if my grandmother and queen mother know, your third lady Fang After thinking about it, is she still alive?"
Li Qiyou's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist, and Li Qianning said meaningfully: "Brother Emperor, there is already a queen named Fang in the harem, and there is absolutely no way there will be a second one..."
"Xiao Ning." Li Qiyou's voice was a little deeper, which was an obvious warning.
"Brother Imperial, it will be your strong support when I marry Miluo in the future." Li Qianning lowered her eyes and whispered, speaking the most ambitious words in the most obedient manner, "Whether it's Mu Chuji or Mu Churui, they They will all be my subordinates. As long as the emperor wants to, Miluo will be the sword in your hand."
"Xiao Ning, you know that I have never..." Li Qiyou frowned, and Li Qianning said coolly: "Never what? Brother Huang, when you are born into the Li family, you are destined to fight for power and gain, and fight to the death. If not, why? Are you able to settle down and settle down?"
Li Qiyou's expression turned serious, and Li Qianning continued talking to herself, "Now Li Shengxuan treats you and my brothers and sisters well, but as long as he is in power for a day, there is no guarantee that he will not have other thoughts. He has foreign blood flowing through him. His blood, the capital should not be left in his hands."
"The Baiyue Xiahou family is not what my grandmother and mother said." Li Qiyou hurriedly argued: "Xiao Ning, don't do it..."
"So what?" Li Qianning stopped Li Qiyou's words, "Brother Emperor, even though I listen to my grandmother and queen and act domineeringly and recklessly, I am not really brainless."
As she spoke, her expression became more fierce, "Those who are not of my race must have different minds. In the past there was the Xiahou family of Baiyue, and in the back there was Fang Zilan, the Duke of Xianyue. If one day, I have to choose between Dajing Jiangshan and them. No, there is no guarantee that Li Shengxuan will not choose the latter."
"But His Majesty didn't choose Fang Zilan. If..." Li Qiyou didn't go on. If Li Shengxuan had chosen Fang Zilan, how could she end up in the situation where she is so injured and trapped in the palace today?
"Not choosing one night does not mean not choosing one's life." Li Qianning met Li Qiyou's gaze, "Li Shengxuan, as the emperor of the capital, will be doomed if he makes the wrong choice just once. He can die, but he wants the great power of my Li family. I will never agree to be buried with him in Jingjiangshan."
"Xiao Ning..." Li Qiyou looked at Li Qianning steadily, as if looking at the most familiar stranger. He never thought that his petite, willful and rebellious sister would have such thoughts.
But she was right, Li Shengxuan could die, she, Li Qianning, could marry, and he, Li Qiyou, could be shattered to pieces, but this was all for the sake of the capital, not for anyone else.
"Since your royal brother understands what I'm talking about, it's best to break up with Fang Zilan as soon as possible." After Li Qianning said that, she held her head high and left in stride.
She was still the aloof and the most noble woman in the whole capital, as if nothing had happened.
Li Qiyou looked at Li Qianning's back and let out a long sigh of relief. Since she had made up her mind, how could he stop moving forward? You might as well give her a ride, even if it's just for the sake of brother-sister friendship...
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"Your Highness, King Dajing Yucheng wants to send off his bride in person." Mu Chuji curled his lips after hearing the report from his subordinates, "I'm afraid Li Qiyou is not just here to send off his bride."
His subordinates remained silent, so Mu Chuji asked, "Li Qiyou is seeing off the bride, but he wants to personally send the princess to Miluo?"
"Yes." The subordinate responded, and Mu Chuji suppressed a smile, "That's true. The Li brothers and sisters are quite interesting, and it's not worth my visit."
"Your Highness, Your Majesty wants you to seduce Princess Dejia, humiliate the Li family, and ruin the peace treaty..." Before the attendant could finish his words, Mu Chuji grabbed his throat, "What did he say? What should I do?"
"No... it's..." The attendant's face turned pale, and Mu Chuji's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "What's the point of seducing the future emperor's wife? It will only be interesting to seduce her after she truly becomes my emperor's wife."
"Your Highness..." The attendant was furious, and Mu Chuji increased his strength, "Princess Dejia is indeed the best prey, but this palace has the final say on how to play the hunting game."
After he finished speaking, he broke the attendant's neck and threw the body on the ground. "Send him back to the emperor brother and tell him that he didn't serve him well and replace him with another one."
"Your Highness, every time Mu Churui sends someone away, it is to monitor His Highness. Why..." The subordinate pursed his lips and hesitated to speak.
Mu Chuji clapped his hands in disgust, as if to remove all the attendant aura, "I just want Mu Churui to know that everything he has worked so hard to get is because of my disdain."
Mu Chuji didn't care about the so-called brothers and sisters, whether it was the throne, power, beauty or wealth, but Mu Churui was deeply involved in it, and he was still struggling.
He just liked to look at Mu Churui's way of treating the things he trampled under his feet as if they were treasures. Driven by desire, unwillingness leads to greed, struggle leads to madness.
Even though Queen Mother Lin often said that sooner or later he would play with fire and burn himself. But life is short, and even if it is burned down, it is not worth sighing with regret.
Before the day when the fire burned his upper body, he didn't mind finding more fun for himself to pass the boring time.
It is a pity that Fang Zilan, the Duke of Xianyue Kingdom in Dajing, is dead, otherwise he might gain more by coming here this time. But Miss Fang San with the same name...
