Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 383 If the King Wants the Concubine to Die, the Concubine Has to Die 38
Yan Ran exclaimed, she didn't know why the Lord was so weak all of a sudden.

However, as soon as her words fell, the man in white turned around quickly... and then flied past patches of white snow and Li Ruo, and strode out of the Chenshi Pavilion, leaving only a residual white shadow behind. .

"My lord, what's going on..."

Yan Ran was puzzled in a low voice, then raised her eyes to look at Mo Lan who was standing there... Finally, she snorted coldly and asked, "I said, do you know where the princess has gone?"

For Yanran, Moran had objections in his heart.

But let's face it, it was the prince who asked her to dress up as Mingyue to deal with some things... Therefore, I can't say anything.

Now, hearing her self-confident tone, I couldn't help but look at her coldly.

"It's none of your business, you are just a substitute... delusionally trying to take the place of the princess."

Moran replied neither surprised nor disturbed, without any courtesy.

Yan Ran pointed at her for a long time, but didn't know what to say.

After a long time, a sneer appeared on his lips: "From your tone, it's not that you are worried about the princess... On the contrary, you seem to be very dissatisfied with me? Why, maybe you are also secretly in love with the Lord..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing what was on his mind, Moran interrupted with a pale face.

"Yo, I really hit the spot... But, just because of your looks, let alone being in the Lord's eyes... Even I saw it, and I felt that I was beyond my control!"

Yan Ran covered her mouth and chuckled lightly as she spoke, against the bright moon's face, it was truly stunning.

She stayed in the brothel for a long time before, so she naturally mastered some methods, among which she found out the man's mind... Maybe the Lord was indeed attracted to that woman, but it was probably because of her more beautiful appearance.

She is indeed slightly inferior in appearance.

But men are all greedy for novelty, and after a long time, they will naturally not miss anything... So, no matter how you look at it, she has a certain opportunity to win the Lord's favor.

Seeing Moran's displeased expression, Yan Ran turned around with a cold snort: "Only you are far from worthy of being my opponent!"

After finishing his sentence, he turned his willow waist and slowly entered the room.

The only person stayed, and Moran, who was still there, had no expression on his face, letting the snow fall on her body.

She couldn't let go of Mo Shangchen.

Before Mingyue was here, it was difficult for her to hide her inner emotions.

Now that Mingyue is dead, she doesn't need to be sorry to anyone anymore.

Her wish is very small, and that is to be by his side.

From the dust king's mansion, he staggered out.

Before I knew it, I came to a remote place.

Mo Shangchen stretched out his hand and slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a beautiful face of a banished fairy... When he raised his head, the world was filled with whiteness, and suddenly it looked like that woman, standing in front of him again.

"A Mo, you are so beautiful, I can't get enough of you..."

There was naughtiness mixed in with the grinning voice, it was still yesterday.

"Girl...don't make trouble...come back, please..."

Mo Shangchen stretched out his hand to tightly cover his heart, and the pain in his mouth spread everywhere.

In the end, he waved coldly towards the distance, hitting the snow with strength, raising snowflakes... just like that, as if to vent, one palm after another, without stopping at all, just to dispel the thoughts in his mind. Scenes of memories.

Suddenly, a black shadow slowly fell from one place.

Mo Shangchen stopped in place for a moment, looking at the black shadow.

After a long time, there was a self-deprecating smile on his lips: "You are also here to ask about her news, aren't you?"

Hensheng didn't speak at first, but kept silent, but it was considered as acquiescing.

"She's dead... dead..."

Mo Shangchen raised his head, letting his long white hair flutter in the wind, with a miserable look on his face.

In front of Huangfu Yu, Huangfu Shishi, and the ministers of the court, he has not shown any sadness these days... But no one knows, no one knows that it is only covered by a mask, no one can see his sadness.

"No... I believe... she is not dead..."

Hate Sheng spoke intermittently, his voice full of affirmation.

A few days ago, she was still such a lively woman, how could she disappear in a blink of an eye... Before seeing her dead body, he would never believe any words about her death.

Mo Shangchen stopped all his sadness suddenly, and looked towards Heng Sheng slowly, with extremely complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

Finally, he turned around and stood there with his hands behind his back.

"You go, the matter of Mingyue has nothing to do with you."

Mo Shangchen spoke lightly, trying his best to hide all his emotions.

As for what Ah Ya said, it seems that he has been certain for a long time... He believes in Wucheng, so he gambled everything, and he also firmly believes that Mingyue must still be alive in the world, otherwise, wouldn’t the blood oath be made? waste.

Ah-dumb is a special existence, Wucheng has already told him this.

The reason why he didn't move him all the time, but left him in the palace, was also because he knew his fate early on... Maybe it's hard to believe, but the fact is the fact, he just exists.

"She healed...my eyes...she is my...destiny..."

Hensheng tried his best to express his inner feelings, but found that he knew too little about Mingyue.

But even so, there is a voice calling faintly in his heart... He should love Mingyue, this is a cognition, an innate cognition, when he first touched her, when he first saw her to her start.

"I just want...to see her...even if...to sacrifice my life..."

Seeing that Mo Shangchen didn't answer anything, Hensheng clenched his fists and let out his last bargaining chip.

Hearing this, Mo Shangchen felt bitter.

Ah Du had only been with her for such a short time, but he was able to sacrifice his life just to see her... But what about him?When she was suffering, he thought he could save her.

Eleven was right, he was too indifferent, too cruel, and too inconsiderate of her.

If she hadn't died, that's all.

If she really died, how should he face it.

"My lord, it's because of my subordinate's dereliction of duty that I never took care of Hao Hensheng...I implore my lord, please forgive Hensheng this time."

Qing Zhuang, who came from afar, saw Hen Sheng standing in front of Mo Shangchen, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

"Take him back."

Mo Shangchen stood with his back facing them, stretched out his hand to brush and didn't say much.

"Thank you Lord."

Qing Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got up to hold Hen Sheng... But, Hen Sheng didn't follow her back as usual, but continued with the previous words: "Please... promise Let me... see her..."

"Hate life... don't anger the Lord..."

Hate to be like this made Qing Zhuang feel very worried... Just as she was about to say something, she was frightened by him kneeling down: "Please... Mo Shangchen..."

Qing Zhuang's face turned pale for a moment, and after putting together his words, she suddenly remembered that alluring woman... He actually fell in love with the Lord's woman, but why?She had been with him for so many years, and that woman had only appeared a few times.

He knelt down for her, just to see her once.

For a long time, two or two were silent.

In the end, Mo Shangchen responded lightly: "I promise, I will let you see her, but not now."

What Mo Shangchen promised, he will naturally do it.

Hensheng seemed to understand this, he got up slowly after Mo Shangchen responded, and let Qingzhuang pull him away from here... When he passed by Mo Shangchen, Hensheng said a very sad sentence. light words.

Even so, he knew that Mo Shangchen could hear it.

"Brother, thank you."

Mo Shangchen raised his eyes to see Hensheng and Qingzhuang's departure, his eyes were slightly startled for a moment, because what Hensheng said was short... In the end, it finally turned into a shallow low sigh, which was not what he thought that kind of relationship.

He stretched out his hand and stroked his face, imagining that Hen Sheng also had the same face.

Fate makes people, doomed to have nowhere to escape.

Huangfu Longze fell ill, and the government gradually transferred to Mo Shangchen.

The third prince, Huangfuyu, no longer competed, and the army gradually calmed down... The eleventh prince was not interested in the throne, and although Concubine Rou was still unwilling to give up, because of Murong Shi's no longer helping, her son's disappointment, and even more because of With Mo Shangchen's ability, he could only accept his fate now.

(End of this chapter)