The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

It's just that I haven't met the princess before, nothing more.

The Lord Chen was very satisfied with their response, and returned to the room with his little girl in his arms, feeling that his life was fulfilled.

When the two of them arrived in the room, Yun Ziyue lifted his head, and his eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, foggy, and looked very pitiful.

But apparently Yun Ziyue didn't think so. Before the man put her down, the girl jumped aside and looked at the man in front of her with a vigilant look.

Fortunately, she thought the man was abstinent, and now she knew how ridiculous her thoughts were.

Mo Jinyao looked at her reaction and smiled silently.

He took out the letter from his sleeve, which was the one Ji Xiaoyao put on the table.

Yun Ziyue also had a straight look, and moved to Mo Jinyao's side.

This letter was written by Prime Minister Fang. It was originally in Fang Bai’s hands, but Fang Bai’s camp was almost turned upside down. He had no choice but to hand the letter to Suu Er, so today it is in Mo Jin. Yao's hands.

Chen Wang personally enlightened.

It is indeed the handwriting of Prime Minister Fang, with awe-inspiring righteousness in his vigor, and it is not difficult to see that the owner of this handwriting is an upright person.

After reading the content of the letter close, the two people looked solemnly, called out a look, and both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Prime Minister Fang doesn't want to live anymore!

Mo Jinyao didn't have much contact with Fang Cheng on weekdays, but he knew that this person was an upright person who could no longer be upright.

Prime Minister Fang was loyal to his elder brother, how could he be willing to sacrifice his life for Mo Wenli, but he could not help it, as long as he dares to act rashly, his pair of children will definitely become Mo Wenli's palm playthings, suffering torture.

Perhaps the person is getting old and his heart is softer. Prime Minister Fang couldn't bear to let the children of this section be involved in such a **** storm, so he could only ask Mo Jinyao to take care of his children.

The Prime Minister Fang and Yun Qian were not people along the way at all, and the sincere words in the letter made both of them uneasy.

But since a person like Prime Minister Fang would want to give him a pair of children, it must be the result of careful consideration. As long as a person like Prime Minister Fang recognizes one thing, he will certainly not look back. I was afraid that even if they had the intention to save each other, Prime Minister Fang would not go with them.

"Don't blame yourself, Prime Minister Fang has his own life, we can't decide."

Yun Ziyue looked at Mo Jinyao's expression and knew what he was thinking, but no matter how capable they were, they couldn't control a person's will. Everyone had his own life. Yun Ziyue knew long ago...

Obviously, the man in front of him also knew about such things. He put down the thin but extremely heavy paper and buried his entire face in the girl's shoulders. He was not in a good mood.

Yun Ziyue sighed. The people outside only knew that Mo Jinyao was an authoritarian person. He would never put anyone in his eyes, but he didn't know that his feelings were deeply hidden in his heart. He never treated him badly. After anyone, he did a great job.

At this time, when Lin Zhi in the Western Capital received feedback from his guards, he immediately walked to the table and wrote a letter.

"Send this letter to your majesty, and you go personally."

The guards took the order.

"Xiaozhi, are you sure this Fang Bai is dead?"

"Master, don't worry, our people have seen that the corpse hanging on the wall is white. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

The hermit Daoshan nodded, got up and went out.

The world may really think that Ling Xizi and Daoshan hermit are proficient in five elements and gossip, but only Daoshan hermit knows that he is not proficient in these things. They are all advocacy of the world. If he really knows these things The technique of hexagrams and images or something, then the world is probably changing hands a long time ago.

But now he always has a bad feeling, this kind of feeling is unclear, and he always feels something is wrong, as if he has been tricked.

Shaking his head, it seems that I have not been in the world for many years, and now I am starting to think about it when I run into a maotou milk doll. It's really...

The hermit Daoshan only felt that this was the nerve sensitivity that Ling Xizi had given to him over the years, and he didn't care about his subtle feelings, but he didn't know that sometimes this sixth sense was more useful than blind self-confidence.

Lin Zhi watched his master disappear at the door of the big tent, and then took his gaze back and called the guard to say something. The guard responded and went down. Even if the hermit Daoshan was his master, but People are always selfish. His master has it, and he has it. Lin Zhi only feels that everything must be in his own hands to feel safe, including his master's every move.

Even though Shengjing’s two sides are imminent now, Mo Wenli still has the time to spend his grandfather in the capital. As a generation of kings, he doesn’t know how many knowing soldiers will be chilled by such a move. In Mo Wenli's view, those who do big things don't stick to the trivial. As long as Shengjing is united, his chances of winning will be much greater, but Mo Wenli does not understand that a country can only be twisted into a rope from the inside. Oppressed by outside forces.

Mo Wenli didn’t understand, and with his mind, he would never understand. Although he knew that he played as a pig and eats a tiger in front of Mo Jinyao, he didn’t know that Mo Jinyao was a dragon. He couldn’t eat it, so he could only be safe. Be a pig dividedly.

"Meet your majesty, Xijing's princess and envoys have safely arrived in the post house."

The dark guard commander who was still dressed in black appeared at the door of the imperial study room, knelt on one knee, silently.

"Okay! This time you have worked so hard, I should be rewarded, tell me, what do you want?"

"If your majesty really wants to reward anything, it's better to give some cloth gold and silver."

When the dark guard said this, he was still impersonal.

This made Mo Wenli startled. Obviously, he didn't expect that what he wanted was these tacky things. This person didn't look like someone interested in these things. After thinking about it for a while, Mo Wenli didn't think about it. Go, but very happy, as long as this person has a plan, so that he can control it.

"Okay, it's up to you, come, reward!"

Mo Wenli was very generous, and looked quite happy.

The dark guard achieved his goal, got up to say goodbye, and left lightly, leaving a pensive look of ink. He always felt that this person was hiding too deeply. He has been loyal to his father for so many years. How could it be rebellious? Is it really for money?

However, Mo Wenli has no time to think about this now. What he has to do now is to successfully marry the princess of Xijing to the palace, so that the covenant between the two countries can be considered as reached, and Xijing will be his arm by then.

"Go, face up."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The old **** hurriedly went down to prepare.

"Long live your majesty, long live long live!" Qi Qi's long live voice sounded in the hall. The difference is that today there are not only ministers in the hall, but also several people with different makeup and hair than the heavenly saints, of which there are only two women. A woman in a blue dress followed by a man dressed as a maid.

It seems that this one is the princess in front of me. Mo Wenli glanced at the princess in the light of his eyes. She was a very sign of appearance, a foreigner's dress, and a tearful mole on her face, which was unique in style.

With only a glance, he withdrew his gaze.

"Haha, everyone, please sit down. Today's banquet is to welcome Xijing's envoys. You don't have to be cautious."

Said that there is no need to be cautious, but no one dares to really relax. No one wants to become his vent when this Majesty is unhappy. They all want to live well.

"His Majesty Heavenly Sage, the minister is one of the envoys to your country this time, called Duolergun. This time, your majesty and the prince brought you a meeting ceremony. I hope you will not dislike it."

"Ahahahaha, the messenger joked, we are all friendly allies, how can we dislike it?"

When the messenger smiled, Mo Wenli knew that he was the prince's person when he heard his voice. If this were the prince's person, he would definitely not be so polite. The prince's temperament was very clear, and he pretended to be high-minded.

The messenger smiled politely and waved his hand. Several people brought a large cage over. It looked very heavy. The cage was still trembling, and it looked like it was alive.

"Your Majesty, please look over." The messenger smiled, and several people lifted the piece of cloth covering it.

Everyone who was still curious suddenly opened their eyes. It was very novel. It was indeed a living creature, but it was not a tiger or lion. It was a snow-white fox with blue eyes, looking at everyone with vigilance.

"Your Majesty Heavenly Sage, this is a gift specially caught by your Majesty and the prince for your Majesty, the blue-faced silver fox, congratulations to your Majesty's wedding."

Mo Wenli looked at the silver fox in the cage, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. This silver fox is invisible in Shengjing, because such a silver fox has long been a Chinese dish in Shengjing. Where can I go? Look, what's more, silver foxes of this size are rare in the realm of Heavenly Sage.

"Your Majesty, the prince has bothered, I like it very much."

"Your Majesty likes it, but it's not interesting just drinking. The little girl can dance. How about dancing for your Majesty?"

Wuma Min, who hadn't said anything on the side, spoke up.

"This is..." Although Mo Wenli had guessed who she was, he still asked. "

"Your Majesty, I am Xijing's princess, Wu Mamin."

"Oh? It turns out that this is your Royal Highness, and she really is a great country, okay, please, the princess."

Wumamin nodded and walked slowly to the center of the entire banquet. The cage had been taken down long ago. Now there is only one woman in blue in the entire hall, exotic and pleasing to the eye.

Many ministers looked straight, but they didn't dare to look at it when they thought that this was their queen. Wu Mamin still knew his charm. He just smiled when he looked at the eyes of a group of men. Very concerned.

The sound of the pipa sounded, and for a while, the entire hall was full of distant pipa sounds, and the woman standing in the center of the hall, with a confident face, danced a song slowly with the sound of the pipa. Everyone was stunned, looking at the woman who flicked the sleeves in the middle of the main hall, as if she was in heaven.

Even Mo Wenli was truly amazed. This woman’s dance is more than that of the women in the capital. It is not the kind of beauty that is only weak, but a bit of rigidity in the softness. Gangzhong has a soft feeling again, which makes people unconsciously fascinated.

But I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Mo Wenli’s mind suddenly flashed a figure of a woman, a woman in purple, an undecorated purple blouse, dancing on the high platform in the hall accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo. Lively, like a goddess of nine days descending to the earth.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Wenli seemed to look more serious than just now. Wuma Min was very confident. When looking at Mo Wenli, he even secretly sent autumn waves, but when he came into contact with Mo Wenli’s eyes. , The smile on his face is a little bit stretched

The emperor’s eyes were indeed looking at her, but it did not seem to be looking at her, but as if looking at another person through her. Women’s intuition in this regard has always been sensitive, and it is impossible for the emperor to be Is there someone else in my heart?

But Wu Mamin knew that there were five or six concubines in him. This is not what she didn't know. Could it be possible that such a man would also have a woman's position in his heart?

But in the next second, Wuma Min slammed, just because the emotion in the eyes of the emperor in front of her became very complicated in an instant, and then became very cruel, she knew that this was an expression of murder.

Wuma Min retracted his gaze. It seems that the emperor still has a lot of secrets. Didn't it mean that the emperor of this heavenly sage is like a prince, who is cold-blooded? But at first sight today, I am afraid it is not the case.

After a dance, Wuma Min Shi Ran's salute, hiding the little thoughts in her heart very well, there is no flaw in her face, she is not a stupid and pro princess, she has her own mission, how? May be entangled in these love affairs? What a joke!

Mo Wenli returned to his senses at the moment when the pipa stopped, knowing what he was thinking, and was a little angry for a moment, **** it, why would he think of that bitch!

Thinking about it, the next second, emotional regulation is better than anyone else.

"Hahahaha, the public office of Wuma is indeed a celestial posture. This song really shocked me as a celestial being. I am worthy of being Xijing's princess. It is truly amazing."

"Your Majesty has praised it." Wuma Min smiled slightly, not tender or pretentious.

The next period of time was the beginning of the banquet. A group of dancers danced in the hall, and it was very lively. For a while, there was a lot of chattering and laughter in the hall.

Xueluoge

"Hui Niangniang, the princess of Xijing arrived today, and now your majesty is entertaining the envoys in the hall."

A man with the appearance of an **** looked at the imperial concubine sitting in front of him, feeling very worried, and wondered what the imperial concubine was thinking.

After a long while, Yun Qianxue finally spoke.

"Say something I don't know."

"Yes, yes..." For a moment, the **** was sweating, "The princess of Xijing danced a song during the dinner, and everyone...

The **** said cautiously, looking at Yun Qianxue's face.

"haha, really……"