lazy queen

Chapter 184

Feng Mujin's face turned blue and white, and finally turned gray, his whole body trembled violently, his eyes filled with pain, "Persevere...hehe...persevere..."

A gleam of pity flashed in Feng Qingya's eyes, but it disappeared quickly, with a resolute and ruthless expression, "Sister Huang, sister take back what she said at the beginning, starting from today, Shu Chenyang is Feng Qingya's true love." Jun, no matter whether or how much she regrets in the future, she will never hand him over to others! She promised him that she would never abandon him!"

The last trace of blood on Feng Mujin's face finally faded away, she staggered back a few steps, turned around abruptly, and ran away from the door!

Feng Qingya fell to the ground, feeling powerless.

From then on, Shu Chenyang was her Feng Qingya's husband, and Huang Jie...

She looked up, looked at the open door, and sighed sadly.

Perhaps, the sisterhood between them will no longer exist.

As night falls, the lights are on.

Although the cold wind is harsh, the imperial capital is still brightly lit and bustling.

Fengxiang Restaurant
In the VIP box on the second floor
Mo Ruoxi toasted to drink alone, looking lonely.

"Why is Patriarch Mo so lonely?" Suddenly a faint voice came.

Mo Ruoxi raised her head suddenly, but saw a man pushing the door and entering.

The man was covered with a veil, revealing a pair of deep eyes.

"Where's my people?" Mo Ruoxi raised her eyebrows, her eyes swept across the empty doorway, but she didn't show any sign of fear. This is her private box, and the people who can appear here are absolutely extraordinary.

The man smiled lightly, and said: "Patriarch Mo, don't worry, the slave family just let them sleep in a corner."

"Really?" Mo Ruoxi played with the wine glass, with a half-smile, "Isn't your son, what do you want to talk to Mo Mou?"

The man sat down with a smile in his eyes, "Now the court is unstable, and the competition for the princess is becoming more and more fierce. As a major merchant in Tianfeng, Patriarch Mo has chosen a position."

Mo Ruoxi didn't want him to be so frank, so she smiled and said, "The young master has already said that Mo Ruoxi is just a merchant, how can he intervene in court affairs?"

"Hehe..." The man smiled, and a gleam of light flashed across his deep eyes, "My family hopes that Patriarch Mo can stand by His Royal Highness King Ya at that time."

Mo Ruoxi squinted her eyes, hooked her lips and sneered: "So it's His Royal Highness's person...it's just a dignified His Royal Highness. Why did His Royal Highness appoint a man to come and talk to Mo?"

Is it easy?

That woman, like other members of the royal family, still wants the supreme authority after all!

Who is this man?Judging from his voice, he should not be young, and he must not be a brother of the Chu family!
"It doesn't matter who comes to talk." The man chuckled lightly, "As long as the slave family can satisfy Patriarch Mo's wish, then the deal will be done."

Mo Ruoxi smirked, and said playfully, "Momou's wish?"

"As long as Patriarch Mo supports His Highness King Ya and does not fully support him, then if Patriarch Mo wants someone, I will personally deliver it!" the man said.

"The person Mo Mo wants?" Mo Ruoxi's eyes grew colder.

The man spat out two words: "Chu is!"

With a bang, Mo Ruoxi smashed the wine glass in her hand, and anger climbed onto her calm face, "Feng Qingya used Chu Shi as a bargaining chip for the throne?"

The man laughed, his eyes were calm, he got up slowly, and said: "The slave family has brought the conditions, I hope the master Mo will consider it carefully."

After all, he left lightly.

"Wait!" Mo Ruoxi yelled sharply, "Young Master, come whenever you want, or leave whenever you want?"

The man let out a chuckle, with a strong taste of sarcasm, "What does Patriarch Mo want?"

After the words fell, two black shadows rushed in and landed between the two of them, the long sword glowing with a gloomy cold light.

Mo Ruoxi sneered coldly, and said sarcastically: "Mo has always thought that His Royal Highness King Ya is an upright person, but he doesn't think he is just a despicable villain!"

"Master Mo's reputation is too high." The man replied lightly, but he didn't want to get entangled, "Master Mo should think about it carefully." After speaking, he had already walked away.

The two shadows in the room also disappeared without a trace the moment the words fell.

Mo Ruoxi stood in the room with a gloomy expression...

Yawangfu

Master bedroom

The interior decoration has already been completely new.

Glazed lamps hung high, scattering soft lights across the room.

The stove in the hall is burning vigorously.

Inside the exquisite incense burner, a touch of sandalwood floats slowly.

Warm, quiet and cozy.

Shu Chenyang was sitting on the dressing table in the inner room, wearing only a moon-white pajamas, with soft black hair scattered, lowering his head and grabbing the jade comb in his hand, as if in a daze.

Feng Qingya stepped into the warm room, opened the scattered gauze curtains, and looked at such a picture of a beauty meditating.

She walked in lightly, and the scent of wine emanating from her body immediately woke up the person who was immersed in her own thoughts.

Shu Chenyang stood up abruptly, as if taken aback, he yelled, "Ah."

Feng Qingya was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Did I scare you?"

Shu Chenyang shook his hand abruptly, seeing the flushed face of the woman in front of him, smelling of alcohol, he hurried forward and instinctively reached out to support her, "Is Your Highness drunk?"

Seeing him stepping forward to help, Feng Qingya smiled slightly, and said, "No, I just drank a little." She held his hand, and felt a trembling breath sensitively.

"Your Highness, sit down first." Shu Chenyang helped her to sit on the edge of the bed, his small face was full of worry, "I'll fetch some hot water and wash Your Highness's face." After finishing speaking, he was about to go outside.

Feng Qingya grabbed his hand and stopped his steps.

"Your Highness?" Shu Chenyang looked at her in confusion.

Feng Qingya lowered his eyes, and pulled the dazed man into his arms.

"Ah!" Shu Chenyang suddenly let out a sharp cry.

"Hush." ​​Feng Qingya leaned on his shoulder, sniffing the fragrance of his black hair, and whispered, "Don't be afraid..."

Shu Chenyang froze and couldn't move, Ruyu's face was full of panic, "His... Your Highness... You... are drunk..."

"Yang'er..." Feng Qingya looked up, looking straight into his eyes, "I had a fight with Miss Huang."

Shu Chenyang was taken aback for a moment, but his body softened, a wry smile appeared on his lips, his eyes were lowered, and he said softly: "I know."

This place is not far from Tianya Nuan Pavilion, although he couldn't hear what was being said inside, he could still hear the sound of falling things clearly.

They were arguing, and the trigger was him...

So, at dinner time, he dared not go to her.

Even under Chu Yu's puzzled gaze and Chu Shi's condemning gaze, he would not!

Because he didn't want to see the look of disgust on her face...

He was originally her royal sister's fiancé, but he became her rightful king.

And she just felt sorry for him...

(End of this chapter)