Fang Zilan climbed up on the roof and sat on it, boredly thinking - when will it clear up today?
After a while, she suddenly heard a slight noise, and saw Li Qianning and Mu Chuji coming out of the mourning hall one after another, looking cautious as if they were afraid of being bumped into by others.
She became interested, so she simply sat upright and listened to what the two of them were saying.
"Sister-in-law, thank you very much for today." Mu Chuji bowed solemnly, "If you hadn't conveyed the message to me and requested the Queen Mother's decree in time, I would have done him wrong..."
He did not continue. Li Qianning was confused in her heart, but her face remained calm, "Your Highness, Prince Qi, there is no need to be like this. Prince Zhongzheng is the humerus of the Miluo Kingdom. I just can't bear to see my loyal ministers and generals being wronged."
Feeling wronged? Mu Chuji thought in his heart, have everyone in the Zhongzheng Palace suffered enough grievances over the years? Now that the princess is dead, the husband's only concern in this world is Murong Qing.
He really didn't understand what Mu Churui was doing. If you, sir, risk everything for Murong Qing...
Could it be that Mu Churui didn't want the throne, which he regarded as a plaything?
"What is His Highness King Qi thinking about?" Li Qianning couldn't help but ask when she saw Mu Chuji was speechless for a long time.
"It's nothing." Mu Chuji shook his head, suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the top of Li Qianning's hair.
Li Qianning subconsciously wanted to hide, but Mu Chuji grabbed her wrist with the other hand, "Okay." He said, taking his hand off, and there was an extra petal in his palm.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince Qi." The tips of Li Qianning's ears turned red and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Mu Chuji. However, his words still fell into her ears word for word, "Sister-in-law, I would love to have you in my life." A blessing."
He said it sincerely, without any hint of hypocrisy. Li Qianning felt her heart beating in panic, turned around and left quickly.
Mu Chuji looked at Li Qianning's back and slightly raised the corners of his lips. How great would it be if she were not the emperor's sister-in-law, but his princess?
Thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed. Even he was startled by his sudden thought. This was a thought he would never have when he was playing in the human world.
But once it arises, it is difficult to erase.
That's fine. Mu Chuji looked at the petal in his palm. If Mu Churui was not worthy of being the leader of Miluo, it wouldn't be a big deal if he took his place.
Fang Zilan saw all the changes in Mu Chuji's expression. She raised her eyebrows and watched helplessly as he put the petals in his palm into his arms. The look on his face that cherished and valued it was obvious that he was attracted.
Finally, we have come to this point.
"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...
