Lord Fu didn't care what he thought and looked at Mu Jiyue, "Princess, can you set off tomorrow?"

Jiyue was stunned for a moment. Didn’t she agree to take a few more days off?

"Tomorrow? I don't care. Are you tired?"

The servant looked serious, "It's important to go back to Beijing. Your brother is about to enter the capital. We'll go and meet him soon."

The purple-yi Hou's eyebrows thumped, "Jiyue's biological brother? Does Lord Fu want to help him get to power?"

Everyone knows Wu Tong's existence, which is a secret disclosed in the court, but it is not pointed out.

However, the Ziyi Hou didn't expect that Fu could not wait to bring the person back.

Mr. Fu's slightly cool eyes swept over, "Yes, is there any problem?"

A faint ridicule appeared on the corner of Ziyi Hou's mouth, "No, you can play slowly and have fun."

Fu Yi frowned slightly when he saw his expression, and said with a calm face, "This is the world of the Mu family after all, and the Mu family has not yet finished their energy."

What he said made people dare not think about it carefully, but Mr. Ziyi looked like an irrelevant person, smiling, "How long do you think you can last?"

There are only three direct descendants of the Mu family, and the emperor, waste, and puppets in the palace are not worthy of trouble.

Mu Jiyue is extremely smart, but she is a girl and is born inseparable from the throne.

As for Wu Tong, a prince who was wandering outside, had not received relevant education since childhood, had no guidance, and was also a fool who could not distinguish between relatives and distant places.

Even if such a person has the opportunity to rise to power, he is just a decoration in the hands of others.

Lord Fu's eyes narrowed, his voice tightened, "It's okay for a hundred years."

The Ziyi Hou couldn't help but be happy, "Hundred Years? What a joke? Unless you can live a hundred years."

Unless he never dies, he keeps holding Wu Tong.

Master Fu's eyes fell on Mu Jiyue, "I can't live for a hundred years, but the princess can."

Mu Jiyue looked back expressionlessly, as if she didn't hear it.

Lord Fu's heart sank, can't it be? She still refuses?

The Ziyi Hou Quan saw it and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she didn't help others, even if she was just watching, it would be a big help.

"Princess? Let's forget it."

Master Fu's tone was a little unhappy, "What do you mean?"

The Ziyi Hou wouldn't look at his face, "It's useless to blackmail her with feelings, and her heart is not that soft."

The two men met for a long time and looked at Mu Jiyue together. Mu Jiyue just waved her hand and floated away.

A trace of gloom flashed in Lord Fu's eyes, and he sighed softly in his heart.

"Perform to God's will." The Ziyi Hou threw down this sentence and quickly chased after him.

Jiyue took a few steps, and the sound of rapid footsteps came from behind. When she turned her head, she saw the Ziyi Hou coming quickly and walking side by side with her.

The two walked silently for a while, and the purple-yi Hou's voice sounded, "You have seen Wu Tong, what do you think of him?"

Jiyue's tone was neither cold nor hot, "It's okay."

"I understand." The purple-yi Hou looked slightly, his expression was calm, and he could not tell his thoughts.

Jiyue pursed her lips, what? She didn't understand, okay? He understood nothing?

She thought about it and said only one sentence, "Don't hurt his life."

His arm was pulled, and Jiyue looked up and saw the handsome face of Ziyi Hou's slightly annoyed look in her eyes, "Do you think I will take action?"

Jiyue answered without hesitation, "It's hard to say, everything is possible."

After all, his goal is the throne, and all those who hinder him are stumbling blocks.

Well, including her!

Ziyi Hou was particularly disappointed, "In your heart, I am that kind of person?"

Jiyue was a little strange. What kind of person he was? Didn’t he know anything about it?

Why do you show a disappointed expression?

"You have always been a tough guy. When I conflict with you, you will definitely take action against me, let alone others."

A strange thing flashed through the heart of the Ziyi Hou, "I said, I want to marry you and share power with you."

Jiyue asked directly, "What if she doesn't want to marry you?"

The Ziyi Hou asked subconsciously, "Do you want the throne too?"

As soon as he said that, his expression changed a few times, and he stared at Mu Jiyue tightly.

Jiyue didn't comment and looked calm, "I think it's quite interesting to see you fighting so much."

I didn't say I wanted it, nor did I say I didn't want it.

"Jiyue..." The heart of Ziyi Hou tightened, and a vague thought flashed through his mind, so fast that he couldn't catch it.

Banqiu came out from somewhere, "Princess, there is a letter from Prince Nangong."

Ji Yue's eyes lit up, she turned her head and was about to leave, "Sorry, I'm going to read the letter."

A rage surged in the heart of Ziyi Hou, and he grabbed her hand, "Do you like him so much?"

As soon as he received the letter, he couldn't wait to leave without even looking at him.

Jiyue pursed her lips and had a stern face, a little unhappy, "Ziyi Hou, do you know how childish you are now?"

Ziyi Hou was very angry, "I am your fiancé, you must respect me."

A scream came from the dark, "Ah."

Jiyue turned her head and looked over, and it was dark, "Who is coming out?"

Qu Yirong walked out of the darkness and raised her hands carefully, "It's me, princess, are you and Brother Suifeng unmarried couples? Is this true?"

She looked curious and couldn't gossip.

Jiyue shook her head, "No."

"Yes." The Ziyi Hou nodded without thinking.

Qu Yirong looked at this and that, her face was confused.

"Your answers are different. Who can I believe?"

"It's okay." Jiyue never took it seriously.

Her casual tone made Ziyi Hou very uncomfortable.

"Didn't your sister tell you what the elders of the two families ordered?"

Qu Yirong was stunned, her mouth opened, "...I don't have any impression."

Her image is a bit stupid, stupid, but a little cute.

Have you said it? This is a question!

Ziyi Hou frowned slightly, "It's very late, why haven't you slept yet?"

This was obviously driving her back to rest, but Qu Yirong didn't want to leave.

"Princess, do you like him? It doesn't matter whether there is a marriage contract or not. Anyway, the elders of both families have passed away, so I can't control you."

"..." As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

Jiyue was silent for a while and suddenly laughed.

"What you said makes sense."

The Ziyi Hou glared at Jiyue with anger, "Don't talk nonsense, this is disrespect to the elders."

As for Qu Yirong, he ignored it directly.

But Qu Yirong was unhappy, "It is the right way to be in love with each other. If you don't like it, just take it as nothing."

The Ziyi Hou could no longer bear it, "Go to sleep quickly."

Oh my god, what are you talking about?
Chapter completed!