Fairy Princess

Chapter 85 A Shocking Conspiracy (2)

When Feng Xin came back, Minister Yu followed behind him.

Mo Yan asked him seriously, "Have you thought about it?"

Minister Yu didn't answer directly, but asked anxiously, "Princess, do you want to go out to play?"

"If I don't talk about playing for a few days, do you still have to spend another hour outside?" She asked back.

"I..." He lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say. You are a first-class minister of Yunguo, and the burden on your shoulders is what all the people of Yunguo look forward to. With your hesitant appearance, I really wonder if I misjudged the wrong person!"

That's what she said, but she has experienced so much anyway, and she can see some clues from his face.She was expecting him to speak, but she was afraid that his opening would break the peaceful life she had finally bought.

"Princess Moyan, I...I know that you are no longer in the government, but...but this time is different, really different. I don't know whether I should look for you, but if I don't, I am afraid of losing This time, I really don't know..."

She couldn't bear to interrupt his series of wordy words, "Are you coming to me to talk nonsense, or do you really have something to tell me?"

He paused, looking tired, and finally got to the point, "According to the report from the spies, the Rizhao Kingdom has a sign of attacking us. It stands to reason that when the new king ascends the throne, the focus is on strengthening the hearts of the people. But the king..."

After all, he is a courtier, so he can't say too much, but she naturally helped him continue, "And Mo Yu insisted on going his own way, he must hold a wedding ceremony, married Biyun, and said that this is the best way to consolidate people's hearts. Good idea, isn't it?"

Minister Yu was dumbfounded, "You...you already knew?"

She shook her head and said lightly, "Guess."

He swallowed his saliva, and the sense of admiration still came to him.He believed that she didn't need to go on talking, she knew what to do.

"Let's just listen to Mo Yu. I... don't care anymore."

When he heard her say that, he was taken aback again. Shouldn't she be orderly ordering these ministers what to do after thinking for a while?Just like before.Suddenly he was shocked, she was no longer the king of Yun, besides, she was the one who helped Mo Yu up, if Mo Yu had just ascended the throne not long ago, and she intervened again, it would definitely seriously affect Mo Yu's prestige.

He squirmed, "But...but this matter is big or small!"

In case, in case something is overlooked, Yun Country will face a war that is far more terrifying than poverty and backwardness!
She closed her eyes with a calm expression, "I believe Mo Yu, there must be his plan."

"This..." He wanted to say something else.

"Go on. Minister Yu, I know you are really doing Yun Guo good, but please... support Mo Yu with your heart. That's all I can say."

Seeing her like this, he didn't argue anymore, and left silently.

Feng Xin turned to look at Mo Yan's unwavering face, and couldn't help asking, "Princess, can you really let go?"

She replied lightly, "The current King Yun is Mo Yu, not me."

So, she continued to take the unfinished needle and thread, and then wanted to finish the peony.However, just after the needle was dropped, bright blood beads came out from the fingertips again, Feng Xin was shocked, and hurriedly wiped it off for her with a white silk cloth.

"Princess, I thought you could really put it down! It turns out that you were just pretending to show Minister Yu." Feng Xin muttered.

But she heard, "Who said I can't let go?"

Feng Xin replied very clearly, "If you really let it go, how come you have been embroidering well just now, and when you heard that something happened to Yunguo, you were so anxious and tied your hands again? You, you have nothing on your face, but in your heart , more anxious than anyone else?"

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A teardrop dripped on the embroidered cloth, just splashing on a leaf of the peony, which is a bit like "splashing tears when feeling the time".

Fengxin panicked, "Princess, what's wrong with you, why are you crying? Princess, don't scare Fengxin!"

But Mo Yan just lowered his head, holding the rusty needle and embroidered cloth in his hand, his voice twitched in a low voice.

Fengxin squatted beside her, still unable to see the expression blocked by the broken hair on her forehead, "Princess, don't do this! If you are like this, Fengxin doesn't know what to do."

"I have always... always thought that I must be right... as long as I think it is right, I will stick to it. But...but this time, I really don't know...I'm afraid that I made a mistake this time , Fengxin, I really don't know what to do." Her voice was light and thin, like the spots projected from the shadows of trees in summer, as long as the wind blows, those spots will be scattered and nowhere to be found.

At that moment, Fengxin was stunned.

In her heart, Mo Yan was like a god, the god who ruled over thousands of people in Yunguo.She has always been strong, independent, upright, and dignified.In her body, you can't find the weakness, indulgence, and shyness of ordinary women.However, now that she is crying, Feng Xin feels as gloomy as the end of the world.

It turns out that she is a human being, not a god, and she has all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that a human being should have.

(End of this chapter)