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"It's not that the emperor didn't agree, it's that he didn't make the final decision!" Seeing her like this, Wen Xinyu couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Su Jin'er said that Mo'er liked the fourth prince, so she believed it. Today, she didn't believe that she overheard the conversation between the imperial concubine and her aunt and grandma, so she couldn't wait to run over. She wanted to make Mo'er happy, and she could repay Mo'er last time.

The favor of giving a helping hand to save lives, I never expected that it would have such a result.

"You don't really like the third prince, do you?" Su Jin'er was still guessing.

"Sister, it doesn't matter who I like, I won't like the fourth prince anyway!" Mo'er said seriously. Now she can only place her hope on the Su and Wen mansions, although the hope is slim.

"How is that possible?" Su Jin'er's face paled slightly, and she said earnestly: "Mo'er, you have to think clearly, the fourth prince is no longer the same as before. You can say that you have reached a high level by marrying him!"

Mo'er lowered her eyes. She knew Su Jin'er would think so. Now that the four major families were tense, the Su family was eager to push her out to win over the royal family. Now that the fourth prince personally proposed to the emperor for marriage, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

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Mo'er's heart sank, and her last hope fell on Wen Xinyu.

Wen Xinyu sighed and just patted Mo'er's little hand.

Mo'er couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. After being reborn, she was still so innocent. Not to mention it was just a small helping hand, even a life-saving favor. Wen Mansion can endure for two generations, so it has its own way of doing things.

Of course, this Wen Xinyu looks young, but her thoughts are very serious. She will definitely not offend the fourth prince or the royal family for her own sake.

"Sisters, Mo'er is a little tired. Let's go and rest first!" Mo'er took his hand out of Wen Xinyu's palm and saluted lightly.

Wen Xinyu seemed to want to say something else, but in the end she could only nod: "Don't think too much, this matter has not been decided yet!"

Mo'er bowed her head submissively. Although she knew it was useless, she still deliberately let her emotions out between her brows and eyes.

In the room, Wen Xinyu looked sadly at the retreating figures of Mo'er and Huixiang, and sighed: "I wanted to give her a surprise, but I didn't expect...Jin'er, you are really fooling around, talking nonsense before things are clear.

, look at how embarrassing it is now!"

Su Jin'er was also aggrieved: "Sister Wen, don't be angry, it's Mo'er who is ungrateful. The fourth prince values ​​her so much, but she is ungrateful!"

Wen Xinyu looked a little unhappy at the moment: "Although Mo'er has a bad background, she is your cousin after all. Don't talk about her like that!"

Seeing that Wen Xinyu was annoyed, Su Jin'er complained secretly in her heart, and quickly said with a smile: "Sister Wen, don't be angry, am I doing this for Mo'er? There are many noble girls who want to marry into the fourth prince's house now.

Well, now that the fourth prince has achieved military exploits, and it is a troubled time, his future may be limitless."

Su Jin'er's words seemed to touch Wen Xinyu's pain point. She smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if we are the emperor in the future. If we can't be heart-to-heart, then it means unwillingness and grievance!"

Su Jin'er didn't understand her words, but when she saw her expression was sad, she was stunned for a moment.

"Forget it, let's just stop here today. I'm tired too. Let's go back and rest!" Wen Xinyu stood up, stretched out her arms, let the maid support her, and walked away gracefully.

As soon as Wen Xinyu left, Su Jin'er snorted angrily, "This Mo'er is all her fault. I'm afraid Sister Wen will be annoyed this time!"

Cui Huan stepped forward and whispered: "Miss, will the second young lady really marry the fourth prince?"

Su Jin'er snorted coldly, "She can't help but not marry. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Cui Huan nodded quickly: "The fourth prince saved the second young lady's life, and he is also gentle to the second young lady. He is a wishful man. I really don't know what the second young lady thinks!"

Su Jin'er said coldly: "I can't help what she thinks. Now I'm going to tell daddy. She lives in the Su family, and all her food and clothing belong to the Su family. Naturally, daddy makes the decision!"

Cui Huan nodded quickly and helped Su Jin'er go.

In the room, Mo'er stared blankly at the scene outside. The sun was bright, but her body felt cold.

She should have thought of it, she should have thought of it, that Feng Yesu would not give up easily, but she did not expect that in his current state of not being as prosperous as in his previous life, he would risk asking the emperor to marry him. He must have something to rely on.

definitely is!

"Miss, you..." Seeing her like this, Huixiang felt anxious. He stepped forward to hold her hand and comforted her: "Miss, don't think too much. The emperor has not made up his mind yet. You..."

Mo'er shook his head and whispered: "Huixiang, please leave me alone!"

Huixiang could only nod, close the door and go out.

When the room became quiet, Mo'er gradually calmed down and thought. She couldn't mess up. She couldn't mess up. If she messed up this step, it would be difficult to move forward in the future. She must not mess up.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Mo'er carefully sorted out the events of this life and the previous one.

In her previous life, when she married Feng Yesu, Feng Yesu was unknown and an unpopular prince. The emperor would not necessarily interfere. He was able to lead troops to fight because he had recruited Phoenix Mountain. In this life, Feng Yesu

Su already had little military exploits, but what was different from his previous life was that his military exploits had not yet reached the level of being crowned king or prime minister, let alone the eighth prince. In his previous life, the emperor had no one to rely on, so he could only allow Feng Yesu to expand his power.

, plus after the death of Queen Duankang, the emperor was cold-hearted...

This life is different, the time is advanced, the eighth prince is competing against Feng Yesu, he will not succeed so easily!

After careful analysis, Mo'er slowly straightened her back. She almost lost her position. What a danger! Feng Yesu suddenly asked the emperor to propose marriage. He must have lost his patience. After such analysis, in this life, it is her.

Got the upper hand!

The more Mo'er thought about it, the quieter her heart became, and her eyes became calmer. She stood up, dressed simply, and was about to call Huixiang to see Ye Jue, but she heard a man outside the door scream: "Kou Mo'er, you

Summoned by the Queen!"

Mo'er was stunned, "The Queen? Why did the Queen summon her now? Could it be..."

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Huixiang opening the door and coming in, saying anxiously: "Miss, someone is calling outside!"

"Don't panic!" Mo'er said softly, straightened the hem of her skirt, stepped out of the room, and blessed the people in the courtyard: "This is Kou Mo'er, please be safe, sir!"

"That's all, go with the Za family quickly, the Queen wants to see you!" The eunuch glanced lazily at Mo'er and said sharply.

"I will follow my father-in-law right now!" Mo'er quickly lowered her eyes and lowered her eyebrows and said respectfully.

The eunuch nodded with satisfaction, and the group led Mo'er straight out of the courtyard gate. Outside the courtyard gate, they saw Su Jin'er and Cui Huan coming in a hurry.

"Eunuch, can I have a word with my sister?" Su Jin'er quickly saluted as she arrived.

"Miss Su, is there anything you can do now that you've spoken? Just hurry up, the Queen is in a hurry!" The eunuch was familiar with him in the palace, so he was naturally a master who saw superiors and ignored inferiors. He immediately said with a smile.

"Just a few words, I won't waste too much time, father-in-law!" Su Jin'er said, stepped forward, pulled Mo'er aside, and whispered: "The Queen may see you for the purpose of proposing a marriage.

Mo'er, don't be confused at the critical moment!"

Mo'er lowered her eyebrows and nodded slowly.

Seeing her like this, Su Jin'er felt relieved and gave some more warnings before letting Mo'er go.

Sitting in the carriage sent by the palace, Mo'er slowly raised her head. No matter what, she had to cheer up and not admit defeat to Feng Yesu.

The carriage soon arrived outside the palace gate. At that moment, a horse came out of the palace, and the carriage stepped aside to avoid it.

"I have seen the Fourth Prince!" the eunuch shouted outside the carriage, saluting to everyone.

As soon as Mo'er heard that title, her eyes darkened, but she finally resisted the urge to open the curtain.

"My father-in-law, without courtesy, may I ask who is in this car?" Feng Yesu's voice sounded clear.

"Replying to the Fourth Prince, it's Miss Kou from the Su Mansion, who was summoned by the Queen!" the eunuch replied.

As a result, Mo'er could no longer hide and could only open the curtains and salute Feng Yesu's slow body in the car.

Smiling softly, Feng Yesu looked at Mo'er with a very gentle look: "Let's go!"

The father-in-law quickly agreed, and Mo'er also took the opportunity to close the curtains.

The carriage drove slowly again and entered the palace gate. It was far away. Mo'er then opened the window and looked back, only to see Feng Yesu still standing there, watching her.

Mo'er quickly retracted her gaze, clenched her fists tightly, slowly closed her eyes, and calmed herself down again.

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded outside the carriage. It was several ministers who got off the carriage and walked towards the main hall.

"Princess Zhulan just got married, why is there something unusual happening in Jiang Yuguo?"

"I heard that the one I married was not Princess Zhulan, but a little maid with a similar appearance to Princess Zhulan! This Princess Zhulan is so ridiculous!"

"I thought that the rebellion in Haojiang was put down, and the marriage between Princess Zhulan and Jiang Yuguo was successful, so that there would be peace for a while. Who would have thought that something like this would happen again? Alas, it has been such a troubled time!"

"The Emperor has high expectations for the Eighth Prince. I think this matter will be left to the Eighth Prince to handle!"

"I don't think so. The fourth prince just left the palace just now. Maybe..."

Several people left in a hurry.

In the carriage, Mo'er lowered his head and pondered. Something happened in Jiang Yuguo? Yes, it was the same in the previous life. Princess Zhulan asked a maid to marry on her behalf, which resulted in the two countries fighting each other. In this life, the eighth prince made a clear decision behind the rockery.

The one who rejected Princess Zhulan thought that Princess Zhulan would give up, but she didn’t expect that this scene would happen again!

When Mo'er thought of this, he sighed quietly. In the previous life, although Mo'er didn't know that Zhulan was because the eighth prince refused to get married, but afterwards, the emperor asked Feng Yesu to lead the army without any hesitation.

Because he came back victorious from this expedition and established Feng Yesu's unshakable position, the Eighth Prince was said to have been left out. Now that he thinks about it, it might be because of Princess Zhulan.

"Miss Kou, get out of the car!" the eunuch screamed outside.

Mo'er immediately got off the car and saw the square outside the palace. From here to the palace, no one could enter by car or horseback except with special permission from the emperor.

Mo'er lowered his head and followed the eunuch. He had just walked a few steps when he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind. The sound of the hooves was far-reaching, approaching from far away, like rain. It must be a good horse.

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Turning around unconsciously, he saw a white horse galloping towards him. On top of the white horse, a group of fiery red brocade robes reflected Ye Jue's handsome face like water and flowers, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes flowing with ripples, and black hair.

Blowing in the wind, cold and evil, noble and arrogant... The sun was blocked behind him, and the backlight blurred his face.
To be continued...