Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1140

The sudden questioning from behind made Xiao Hou stunned on the spot.

His pupils shrank slightly, and the torrential rain, lightning and thunder in front of him seemed to have lost his voice all of a sudden, and his mind went blank.

how can that be?

Without hearing the prince's answer, Lin Jiangdong, Xiao Hou's counselor, came out from the shadows, blessed himself in front of him, and then repeated the question again.

"My lord, have you fallen in love with that princess?"

The first time was an inquiry, but the second time was with certainty.

Although his heart was full of emotions, he still maintained a calm face, "Mr. Lin, are you thinking too much?"

Lin Jiangdong rubbed his chin and said with a slight smile, "My lord, the authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, and Princess Nancang has a lively temperament and good looks. It is not surprising that you are attracted to her when you get along with her day and night."

"What do you want to say, sir?" Xiao Hou glanced at him.

Lin Jiangdong sighed, "My lord, please don't love your sons and daughters at this time, you still have blood and deep revenge to avenge, if you stop because of this love | love, then our plan for so many years will come to naught. "

During this period of time, he has seen the change of the prince. Since the appearance of the Nancang princess, the master has changed a lot. Although it is only a subtlety, it is already fatal to a person in power. Defects.

Xiao Hou narrowed his eyes, "Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Lin Jiangdong leaned over to plead guilty, "I don't dare, I just don't want to see the prince forget our plan because of his soft heart."

Xiao Hou sneered, "How could this king forget about this matter? This king has been preparing for so many years, how could he give up halfway! Don't worry about Pang Zhijing's matter, this king will not lose the big because of small things, so you don't have to worry about it. She still doesn't have the ability to make this king lose control."

Lin Jiangdong heaved a sigh of relief after getting the promise from the prince, "The prince is wise."

After Lin Jiangdong retreated, Xiao Hou put his hands behind his back and looked up at the rain curtain.

Perhaps, Lin Jiangdong was right and wrong, but it was absolutely impossible for him to disrupt his right plan for a woman.

One person, one roof, one dark night, but his back looks depressed.

In a courtyard in Kyoto.

Dongting Wangyu was leaning lazily on the imperial concubine chair, playing with the folding fan in one hand, focusing all on his own hand, and said casually, "Today, the palace lord came here in person, but what do you want to tell me?"

Dong Tingfan sat at the head, looking at his sloppy appearance, he was very displeased, "You always stand like this without standing, sitting without sitting, how will you lead everyone in the Moon Palace in the future?"

"I have been like this since I was a child. There is no way, and you don't have to worry too much about it. If you want to hand it over to me, you can hand it over to me. If you don't want to hand it over to me, it doesn't matter. I'm used to freedom. , I would be more happy." Dong Ting Wang Yu still looked indifferent.

As soon as these words were said, Dong Tingfan's blood surged, and he pointed angrily at the unmotivated son in front of him, "You want to piss me off as a father so much?"

"Do you think that since I was a child, have you ever fulfilled the responsibility of being a husband and a father?" Dong Ting Wangyu looked at him with cold eyes, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his words were very rude.

"I won't argue with you anymore," Dong Tingfan held his forehead. He could no longer discipline this son. He remembered the business of coming here today and said coldly, "Tomorrow night is the palace where the two countries formally meet." Yan, I have something to tell you to do."

Dong Ting Wang Yu shrugged without surprise, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Although Dong Tingfan doesn't like his attitude, but now he has to pretend he didn't see it, and there are still many things that he needs to come forward to help him implement.

He winked at the people around him, and a subordinate handed him a letter.

After Dongting Wangyu received the letter, he said calmly, "This matter is related to the intensification of the conflict between Xiao Ran and Xiao Xu, you must handle it properly."

It was said that Dongting Wangyu was a little surprised, what could achieve such an effect?
He opened the letter without hesitation, and after browsing through it, his expression suddenly became ugly, "Chu Qingyan loses her dignity to Xiao Xu during the palace banquet?"

Dong Tingfan didn't notice his expression, and explained, "Xiao Ran fell in love with Chu Qingyan, but because of the marriage contract, Concubine Yue came up with this method, you can follow the method written above In this way, the brotherhood between Xiao Xu and Xiao Ran is almost over. Concubine Yue wants to use this matter to prevent their brothers from being able to do it. You also know that Xiao Ran doesn't have a strong desire to seize the throne. This time it can be regarded as pushing him!"

After finishing speaking, it had been a long time since he answered, Dong Tingfan frowned slightly, "What? Do you have any opinions on this strategy?"

Dongting Wangyu clenched the paper tightly, as if wanting to crush it, her tone still maintained her usual sneer, "I don't think it's disgraceful to do such a thing, to actually take advantage of a woman."

Dong Tingfan glanced at him coldly, "Wangyu, power disputes have never been glorious or disgraceful. As long as you can achieve your goal, it is understandable even if you do it by means. What you lack now is the determination to achieve great things, okay?" Now, Dad still has something to deal with, so let's take a step first, you just have to remember, this matter can only be successful and not failed."

After finishing speaking, Dong Tingfan didn't stay any longer, and left with the people directly.

In the living room, Dongting Wangyu and Xuanxi Zimo were left as master and servant.

Xuanxi Zimo felt that the temperature in the whole room was constantly dropping, and his scalp felt a little tight. The Palace Mistress did not know about the intersection of the Young Palace Mistress and Chu Qingyan, but he knew very well that Chu Qingyan had been the Young Palace Mistress for so many years. Come on, the only friend he can see, now let him plot against her, this is simply a difficult thing for the young palace master.

"Young Palace Master, are you alright?" He asked with difficulty. He shouldn't have approached him at this time, but he knew that no one would dare to ask such a question except him.

Dongting Wangyu's gaze never left the letter in his hand from beginning to end. He suddenly smiled lowly, with a desolate and bitter smile.

"Zimo, I always thought that if I stand on the opposite side of Xiao Xu, as long as I don't hurt her, the relationship between the two can be maintained, but now, I realize that I was wrong."

"In this world, there is no such simple thing. As long as she is someone close to Xiao Xu, the flames of war will spread to her, but I didn't expect it to come so soon!"

Xuanxi Zimo was stunned for a moment, usually it is difficult to hear the young palace master use "I" to speak, it seems that this time the young palace master was really hit hard, but he didn't know how to comfort him, Some blame themselves for being stupid.

Dongting Wangyu crushed the letter paper in his hand, his eyes were dim.

Little girl, how should I protect you?

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