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Chapter 207 Is It Really Your Ex?
"Where's Mu Chen? He calls you Third Uncle, don't you ignore him? His position as prince may not be secure, no, he must be unstable."

Concubine Yang flicked her fingers and said with great interest:

"The Wan family seems to have no desires, but her younger brother doesn't want to support the fifth prince? Mu Beixuan considered for the eldest prince and made him the eldest son, so as to prevent the second prince and others from coveting the crown prince, which caused Wan Qian's dissatisfaction.

"He confessed his mistake to Mu Beixuan, but he didn't even know what was going on in his heart.

"The second prince and the third prince are willing to assist the prince? Mu Beixuan supported Mu Chen with one hand, making Mu Chen feel like sitting on the crater of a volcano. I am not the only one staring at Mu Chen!"

"Since the emperor dares to appoint Mu Chen, he is sure that Mu Chen will be firmly seated as the crown prince. You still underestimate the second brother."

The King of Huaiyang would not tell the truth to the cunning Concubine Yang, and would fool him with half-truths, and Concubine Yang would not tell him the truth.

"This time Mu Chen leads the army, what do you think he will win or lose? If it is really easy to rule the world, my Yang family will not spend fifty years."

Concubine Yang's pupils narrowed slightly, and she asked earnestly, "Are you sure Mu Yang won't help Mu Chen again?"

"Ayang pays more attention to himself than before. With Yunwei who misses him, Ayang grew up with Mu Chen. It's unrealistic for him to suddenly abandon Mu Chen completely."

King Huaiyang sighed, "He was neglected and abused too much when he was a child, so he paid special attention to Mu Chen and Wan Niangniang who treated him as a human being.

You want to avoid Mu Yang and plot against Mu Chen, you can't blame him, the person you should hate the most is your good brother! "

When it comes to Young Master Yang, King Huaiyang's tone is already not kind, if Young Master Yang is still alive, King Huaiyang can cut him with his own hands.

Concubine Yang's heart wrinkled instantly.

King Huaiyang said sullenly: "I only stand for Ayang, his choice is my choice."

"Bah, I don't care about you?!" Concubine Yang sneered back, "You have a lot of troubles yourself. Before your elder brother fell into a trap and died in battle, he left a message for Cheng Guogong—he urged you to take over—"

"No, don't talk nonsense, I'm not the king of the mountain."

"Talk this to Mu Beixuan and see if he believes you!"

Concubine Yang raised her eyebrows, and suggested with a smile: "I guess your second brother's fear of you stems from this, and you have never had a deep friendship with the Duke of Cheng.

Cheng Guogong is an old fox, he played push hands too slipperyly, not only saved King Gao Yong, but Mu Beixuan didn't dare to kill him easily. "

King Huaiyang laughed at himself and said, "Brother has always wanted his own son to inherit the cottage. At best, he just asked me to assist his nephew. My two elder brothers are dragons among men. They seem to have a deep brotherhood, but in fact, the son is the first to inherit it." heir."

"Brother, don't you feel sorry that you have nothing left for Mu Yang?"

"Ah Yang wants to rule the world, he won't reconcile with you."

King Huaiyang coughed twice, and his voice was very soft: "Did you really take the miscarriage medicine that Ayang Duan gave you back then?"

"I drank completely in front of Mu Yang. Mu Beixuan saw it and stayed by my side. He watched me bleed profusely."

"—My second brother?!"

King Huaiyang smiled playfully, "If you don't mention what he saw with his own eyes, I might really believe it!"

"What do you mean? Can't I find a pleasing man to inoculate and have children?"

"Yes, you can, the person who pursues the daughter of the Yang family can go around the city of God three times, and you can choose from talented men and generals."

There was a sourness in King Huaiyang's words that he could feel, and his eyes dimmed for a moment, "If you really want to borrow a seed, you won't wait until then—wait until then."

Concubine Yang sneered, "You don't know anything, stop nagging here, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

She ignited the note in her hand, turned it into ashes, and threw it aside.

The owl flapped its wings gently, and rubbed its head against the back of Concubine Yang's hand. Whenever the owner was with the man outside, he always forgot to give it meat strips.

It was all the idiots outside who led the master into trouble.

Concubine Yang handed the dried fruit to the owl and patted its head: "I didn't bring any meat strips today, I'll make it up for you next time."

The owl is holding dried fruit, which is not as delicious as meat strips!It staggered to the car door again, propped up the car curtain with its beak, and pointed at the back of Huaiyang Queen who was driving the car.

Anyway, bad guys don't have women, so they are not afraid of bad waist!

King Huaiyang said helplessly, "Next time, I will make it up for you, double."

"Cuckoo."

The owl seems to imply that Huaiyang King's words don't count, and always says to make up, but in fact he has never given him a piece of meat.

"We're almost at the palace, why don't you leave? Want to be imprisoned in the harem with your master?"

"Goo."

"Bullying your master? She has been plotting against me all this time, and just now she confided that I was a scum in front of Ayang Tongwei."

"Goo."

"Yes, yes, yes, your master is right, your bird is hopeless."

The owl quarreled with the king of Huaiyang. One person and one bird clearly spoke two languages, but they could understand each other's words.

Concubine Yang propped her chin up, her icy eyes had a hint of warmth.

When the carriage was approaching the palace, the owl spread its wings and flew high without Concubine Yang's orders.

King Huaiyang glanced at the owl that had flown far away, and said softly: "You had a chance to leave back then, but he was waiting for you in Xiliang, and the Marquis proposed marriage to trap you?"

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, Concubine Yang raised the curtain, jumped off the carriage, and hooked her fingers at King Huaiyang, who got out of the carriage as if he had been bewitched, and received a slap in the face.

King Huaiyang was stunned.

Concubine Yang straightened her sleeves with a smile, raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Mu Landlord, you are the least qualified to say such a sentence!"

When Concubine Yang turned around, the skirt that dragged the floor drew an elegant arc, and Concubine Yang stepped into the palace step by step.

King Huaiyang seemed to see that she walked into the harem with her neck held high like a swan, her graceful posture, and lotus growth every step of the way.

Even Wan Niangniang could not take away half of her arrogance at that moment.

Compared with her, the emperor is much inferior. Even if he is the owner of the palace, the emperor has a lot of pomp when he enters the palace, and after all, he lacks a bit of confidence.

She has never given the emperor a good face, and the emperor is still reluctant to part with her.

King Huaiyang touched his red and swollen cheeks, wiped the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, "The attack was too ruthless, didn't you just talk about your lover?"

In the royal study of the palace, the emperor pinched the bridge of his nose and listened to the spy's report, "The landlord has helped the adulterer raise his daughter for more than ten years? Is that son the son of the third brother?"

"I don't know, the king of Huaiyang only mentioned the princess—" the spy said concisely, and reminded the emperor again: "He carried Yang Niangniang into the carriage."

The emperor smiled indifferently, with a bit of envy: "Yes, I have never hugged Concubine Yang."

"Your Majesty, His Highness King Huaiyang is asking to see you."

"Xuan."

With a wave of the emperor's hand, the secret agent quickly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
King Huaiyang entered the door covering his face, plopped down on his knees in front of the emperor, "Second brother, I'm embarrassing to our old Mu family."

(End of this chapter)