bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1251 Next time, never give in

Zhu Yunyi's death caught everyone by surprise.

Xuanyuan Mujing's attack on the imperial city was also very easy. The people could no longer believe in Emperor Yun of the various kingdoms. Some people even cheered softly when Xuanyuan's army entered, and they were even more convinced when they saw Dong Wenbo.

Xuanyuan Mujing said indifferently: "You have made so many arrangements, and recently handing over the kingdoms to this king, isn't it putting the cart before the horse?"

Dong Wenbo rode to the imperial city together with him, and smiled slightly when he heard the words: "I didn't really want that position much at first, my father longed for the dawn of life all his life, but he was not capable enough, and he was accepted by the former emperor and all the others. Yun Yi's suppression is particularly difficult."

"I'm not giving it away. I still vaguely remember that the regent said that the kingdoms will be given to the princess?"

Xuanyuan Mujing looked at him, then withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "Aren't you afraid that I will go back on my word?"

"What kind of person is the regent, how can he slip up in front of the people of the world," Dong Wenbo saluted, "I'm here to thank the regent on behalf of the princess."

Xuanyuan Mujing didn't show it on the surface, but he was a little surprised in his heart. He didn't expect Dong Wenbo to let everything go, but Feng Yunchu was so important in his heart that he could even send it to the country.

But whether he has other meanings is unknown.

Everything seemed to be under their control, and when the soldiers informed that someone was asking for an interview, they were still shocked when they saw him.

The visitors turned out to be Feng Yunchu and Hua Xuechen, with Jiang Wuyan and Jiang Yan by their side!

Both Xuanyuan Mujing and Dong Wenbo were a little surprised. After questioning, they only knew that there was a man in red who sent them to various countries with mystic arts. When he heard about the red clothes, Xuanyuan Mujing's eyebrows twitched.

"The imperial city of Huaguo is now the best time to attack the past! Please also ask the regent to help me!"

Hua Xuechen wanted to attack at first, but the news revealed by Jiang Wuyan and Jiang Yan was clearly that there was something wrong with the Tiankong Sect. If they don't do it now, when will they wait? Xuanyuan Mujing thought for a moment and agreed to the request.

The affairs of the various countries were directly handed over to Dong Wenbo and Feng Yunchu. Feng Yunchu knew that he was really going to ascend the throne, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Sensing the obvious aura fluctuations in Jiang Yan and Jiang Wuyan, Xuanyuan Mujing didn't say much, and sent someone to send a message to Feng Qingqing, saying that it would be safest for her to stay in Yudu, and leave the matter of attacking Huaguo to him Just one person.

Yudu.

With a headache, Jian Shan secretly concealed the matter, thinking that if the prince finds out, will he still have his life?

Feng Qingqing glanced at him lightly: "Don't make a bitter face, give me Ziheng's letter."

Now that she has shown signs of pregnancy, she completely concealed the situation of Yudu, and did not tell Xuanyuan Mujing, so as not to distract him from being excited on the battlefield for a while. Fortunately, Jian Shan handled it properly, and Yudu soon settled down .

After reading the letter, a rare smile appeared on Feng Qingqing's face: "Wuyan and Xiaoyan are fine!"

This was the end of one of her concerns, Xuanyuan Mujing turned to Huaguo, the battlefield, and she couldn't tell him what happened before to make him worry and attract demons, so she put away the letter and asked Jian Shan to retreat.

Zhu Guo took it much faster than she imagined, and Dong Wenbo contributed a lot to this.

She looked out of the window quietly, the room was silent, Xiao Qing beside her was dead, so she didn't ask Jian Shan to invite the maid over again, and did what she could do by herself.

"I didn't expect you to come back again. I thought you would never return this time."

Feng Qing smiled and looked at the man in red sitting outside the window. The surrounding wind dissipated instantly. Intervening, it still helped me a lot in the dark, didn't you?"

Hong Jiuqing had no choice but to take off the mask, smiling helplessly: "You recognized all of this?"

"Naturally, Mr. Yi is also you, and you are also responsible for the chaos of Kong Tianzong this time?"

Feng Qingqing began to pay attention to the surroundings when she first noticed Hong Jiuqing's spiritual power, and then gradually discovered that there was something strange around her, guessing that Hong Jiuqing might have used some method to guard her.

"It was when Yudu was captured by Zhu Yunyi, I left for a while, killed the haze of the Tianzong sect, and made them fight in the whole den, but it was a pity that Granny Qiu ran away. I realized you were in danger."

There was a sharp flash in Hong Jiuqing's eyes, and she softened when she looked at Feng Qingqing: "I'm afraid the old witch will find a way to trouble you, or she will go to Xuanyuan Mujing, I was worried, so I rushed here."

"Thank you very much already," Feng Qing said, "Wuyan and Xiaoyan are also thanks to your care."

He hooked his lips into a chuckle, somewhat charmingly: "If you want to thank me, why don't you abandon Xuanyuan Mujing and follow me? I can raise this child too, so you don't have to worry..." Seeing Feng Qingqing's face darken, He quickly stopped talking and shrugged helplessly.

"Okay, okay, don't say such things, lest you be unhappy."

Hong Jiuqing lowered her head and said in a low voice: "If it's all for helping you, it's not necessarily true. I have my own purpose, so you don't have to take it to heart."

Feng Qingqing closed her eyes and smiled softly: "I know."

"You know that too, don't you? You know that I can't fully trust you, but I still choose to trust you."

Hong Jiuqing froze for a moment, her depression was fleeting, and threw her a bag of things: "Then we are still close friends, right?" When he said this, there was rare sincerity in his eyes.

She nodded: "It's natural."

The chuckle dissipated from the air, and the man in red disappeared as if he had come, but she opened the cloth bag in her hand, and it contained a few pieces of pastries. Feng Qingqing felt that she was in a particularly comfortable mood tonight.

"Thank you."

Some things don’t need to be said too much, and some emotions don’t need to be exposed, just a good friend.

Hong Jiuqing looked at her smiling face under the moonlight from a distance, and the discomfort in her heart couldn't dissipate no matter what, she stroked her chest in a murmur: "It's too much, if I found you earlier, would I accompany you?" The only person by your side is me?"

"You and his children have... what else can I do?"

"Xiao Qing'er, this time I really want to give up for the time being. Whether it's a plan or a goddess, I want to watch you live a good life. If Xuanyuan Mujing treats you badly, I will immediately send you away. Grab it."

"But we also agreed that you will be with him in this life, and it will be my turn in the next life."

"In the next life, I will never give in."

The orange stone in his hand flickered slightly, he raised his hand to kiss the stone lightly, and put it tightly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)