Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 29
Since Mo Qiancheng dared to say it, he had the ability and the capital to deal with all problems.

The wine glass in her hand fell to the ground abruptly, waking up Feng Tian who was in astonishment. She lowered her eyes to cover up her gaffe, then raised her face, looked at Mo Qiancheng carefully, and bit her lip slightly, " phoenix……?"

Mo Qiancheng smiled slightly, shook his head lightly, and drank the wine in his glass, "Your Majesty, don't worry, what Qiancheng wants to see is a peaceful and prosperous world."

Fengtian's lips trembled slightly, and he restrained the remaining stunned eyes, his eyes were a little complicated, but he looked at Mu Jiuyao, and slowly let out a breath, "Aiqing, internal trouble, you But have an idea?"

"Your Majesty knows, doesn't he?" Mu Jiuyao looked at Fengtian and tapped the table lightly, "Above the court, they know but don't know much. On the contrary, they are clear about the decisions made in the palace, and they are not important officials. But for next of kin."

Feng Tian trembled slightly, but saw Mu Jiuyao stand up and salute slightly, "Your Majesty, please pay attention to Princess Feng Yun's movements."

"Prince sister..." It's not that she hasn't thought about it, but she is her own sister who has loved her for several years. Even when she just came to the throne, when she was the most tired and hardest, she never forgot her. How did they annoy her? She still endured, smiling and treating her like a gentle princess...

"Your Majesty." Mu Jiuyao knew that this result might be difficult for Feng Tian to accept, but during the state banquet, Feng Yun's evasive attitude and slight unnaturalness, and the letter that was secretly sent out afterwards...

"Let me think about it..." Fengtian stood up slightly in a daze, then looked at the two people, especially at Mo Qiancheng's face, and his own feeling that Fengtian had already treated Mo Qiancheng. I believe my identity by [-]%.

What should belong to my uncle, after all, belongs to my uncle, this is what my father once told her, their royal family is also constantly looking for the whereabouts of Feng Qiancheng, but it has been fruitless, and now...

After Feng Tian left, Mu Jiuyao sighed leisurely, then leaned back slightly, raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Qiancheng, "The royal family is really complicated."

"The complicated thing is just the human heart." Mo Qiancheng chuckled, raised his hand and flicked Mu Jiuyao's forehead, and for the first time under her dissatisfaction, her eyes were full of smiles, with an inexplicable tenderness.

Obviously it's such a topic...

Mu Jiuyao raised her brows, seeing that the strange emotions lingering around her were suppressed, then she stood up directly, moved her body, with a smile on her lips.

"Okay, Qiancheng, what follows is a cumbersome war."

Mo Qiancheng looked at her, but didn't speak. He filled the glass with wine again, drank it down, stood up and left with Mu Jiuyao.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was no trace of Mo Qiancheng, and he also had his own power in the imperial capital. Mu Jiuyao knew that, looking at the sky was cloudy, even the moon was completely covered.

The smile on Mu Jiuyao's lips didn't change, she held back the itching in her throat, then frowned slightly, the corners of her lips seemed to overflow with traces of blood red, which made Mu Jiuyao's face even more sharp.

Turning around and walking into the house, shutting the darkness out, Mu Jiuyao's eyes brightened, it seemed that time was running out...

(End of this chapter)