The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

"Xi'er, you're too worried about him! If he can't handle this little thing by himself, how can he win the game!" Long Linghan said with a smile.

Feng Qiyao also felt that Ye Huang should be allowed to solve the problem by himself at this time.

"Well, then you can practice martial arts!" Feng Mingxi didn't force him. He just went back to find Xinghe and send someone to keep an eye on him.

On the way back, he met Dongfang Fuguang. He had just returned from the palace and had met Murong Yu. The two played chess together and discussed the affairs of their family, country and world.

Dongfang Fuguang felt that he was not suitable to be emperor, but the only son of his father had no choice but to shoulder the important responsibility.

"What's wrong? Did my cousin say something?"

Dongfang Fuguang shook his head, "He didn't say anything. He has no intention of taking action against the Northern Territory countries at the moment."

"So you are worrying unfoundedly and doing it yourself."

"My cousin cannot be as cruel and unkind as they say. As long as you don't cause trouble, my cousin will not take action against your country."

Dongfang Fuguang chuckled and did not answer the question, "Last time you said you would introduce me to a princess of the Murong family. Is it Murong Jiao, the little princess of Prince An's family?"

"Well, I haven't asked her yet. You wouldn't have told your cousin yourself!" Unexpectedly, he guessed it himself.

"No."

Murong Yu would not agree to the marriage, because Northern Tang, Northern Modu, and Northern Qi had already had marriages. His aunt married the second master of the Feng family. The eldest princess Murong Ruo's consort was the son of the Huo family of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and Princess Li Jinshu was the son of the Northern Qi family. Princess of Tang Han Prince's Mansion.

The relationship here is inextricably linked. Once Murong Yu had the idea of ​​​​the Northern Expedition, these families would not agree. They were on good terms with each other. The Feng family held military power and was their maternal ancestor.

If Murong Yu came forward to stop it, Murong Yu really had no choice, so it was impossible for him to go to the Northern Expedition in a short time, but it would be hard to tell in more than ten years.

"But I want to marry her."

He is so direct every time.

Feng Mingxi frowned, "You can marry me if you want? Jiaojiao may not agree."

The girls from the Murong family and the Feng family were raised in a pampered manner, and were cared for and raised by their brothers, fathers and other men of extremely high status.

Their status is very high at home, and even more so outside. If Murong Jiao didn't turn around, he wouldn't be able to marry her.

"Unless you really like her and have such a purpose as yours, she probably won't agree." Feng Mingxi was a little worried.

Dongfang Fuguang lowered his eyes, "I heard that Qi Mo is going to marry Murong Yue?"

"Yeah, but something went wrong and the wedding might have been delayed."

He should already know the reason at the Feng family.

"He can let go of the past, and so can I." Dongfang Fuguang entered the palace today and saw Murong Ruo. When they saw each other after so many years, he felt that it was time to let go. "A life is so long. It turns out there is really no guarantee." I will love someone for the rest of my life."

"How much did Qi Mo like Ruoruo back then? Now he can compete with other men for Murong Yue, which shows that he has really given up."

Feng Mingxi felt inexplicably distressed, "It's mutual. If you just pay unilaterally, of course it won't last long."

"Let go of the past and look forward."

Dongfang Fuguang smiled and said, "Well, you have really grown up."

"If you had it to do over again, what would you choose?" Feng Mingxi couldn't help but asked him curiously.

"I will still reject you! Because I treat you as my sister. You can't do such a thing to your sister, right?" He answered truthfully.

Feng Mingxi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Well, you have met Jiaojiao, do you want to talk?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came to report, "Princess, the Princess of Prince An's Mansion is here to visit you."

Feng Mingxi glanced at Dongfang Fuguang subconsciously, and instantly understood that he was absolutely sure that he wanted to marry Murong Jiao.

"What...did you tell her?"

Did Murong Jiao come here for him? (End of chapter)