Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

Duanmu Youyun frowned when she saw An Xia's face was not so good, "Xia Xia, what's wrong with you? Are you crying? Who is bullying you?"

He clenched his fist and looked like gnashing his teeth. please

She wanted to stand up and avenge her.

"I'm fine." An Xia shook her head: "I miss my mother!"

After all, it is the Spring Festival, and it is natural to miss your loved ones.

This reason made Duanmu Youyun's anger disappear all at once, and she reluctantly shook her head: "Xia Xia..."

"It's okay, are you looking for something to do with me?" An Xia lowered her head, not going to see Duanmu Youyun.

To hide your emotions.

As soon as Yan Zongyue took her back to Tianxianglou, she left, and as soon as she went upstairs, Duanmu Youyun appeared here, which was really fast.

"You know that Dongli is going to act against Beiming." Duanmu Youyun feels distressed for An Xia, but she has nothing to say and can only get to the point.

"I know." An Xia nodded: "What's wrong? Do you want to intervene in this matter too?"

"Xiling and Bei Ming signed a hundred-year peace treaty after all, and Xiaoqing also married Bei Ming, Bei Ming is in trouble, how can we just sit back and watch." Duanmu Youyun said righteously.

He also wanted to leave a good impression in front of An Xia, and he didn't want Dong Li and Bei Ming to doubt anything.

In fact, there is no alternative.

It would be great if there is no loss at all.

An Xia really looked up at him and smiled: "Well, just look at it and deal with it yourself, you don't need to discuss it with me."

She trusts Yan Zongyue completely now, and if she wants to come, it must be Yan Zongyue's proposal.

And through this time, Yan Zongyue can still hold the military power, killing two birds with one stone.

An Xia was not good at marching and fighting, so he didn't want to participate.

As long as Xiling’s stated position, Dongli can be a little bit jealous. If the two countries work together to deal with Dongli, the old emperor of Dongli must not dare to be too rampant. In fact, the main initiator of this incident should be Sima Huaxiong. At that time, the emperor disagreed, and his prince would not be able to reach for long.

"Xia Xia...I know that you are still thinking of Bei Ming and Bei Ming Xiao in your heart. However, Bei Ming has already released words and will never allow you to be the queen. Are you willing to stay with Bei Ming Xiao? Be a concubine? Share him with different women every day?" Duanmu Youyun caught the opportunity and naturally wanted to preach. He had to let An Xia give up Bei Mingxiao.

Only then will I have a chance.

In fact, Duanmu Youqing was also very upset about the remarriage of Duanmu Youqing. As a result, Bei Ming's back position was vacant again.

An Xia didn't speak, just lowered her head and played with the tea cup in her hand. She naturally understood what Duanmu Youyun was making, but she couldn't show it at this time.

At least for a short time, Duanmu Youyun can't let Duanmu Youyun know her mind.

That way, Yan Zongyue might be suspected.

The reason why she stayed here is to let Yan Zongyue play a bigger role here.

"Forget it, it's useless to say that." Duanmu Youyun shook his head: "Actually, if you are willing to stay by my side, I am willing to send away the whole woman from the East Palace, leaving none."

He already had such a determination.

It made An Xia a little surprised, this Duanmu Youyun is a rare serious.

At this time, he was looking straight at An Xia, waiting for her answer. He was desperate for An Xia. Of course, the premise was that if he were to choose between Tian Xia and An Xia, he Will choose the former.

This is the difference between him and Bei Mingxiao.

An Xia smiled: "You think too much, you know, I have no thoughts now."

She didn't want to hold Duanmu Youyun, but to give Yan Zongyue time and opportunity.

Hearing An Xia’s answer, Duanmu Youyun was a little disappointed, and shook his head helplessly: "I really don’t know what Bei Mingxiao did to make you so obsessed. Did I not do enough? I can do whatever you want. Give you."

An Xia really wanted to say, if you want your life, will you give it, but then she endured it again, but didn't speak.

She is in a bad mood and doesn't want to talk.

After a long while, Duanmu Youyun sighed, picked up the jug on the side, and started drinking. His mood was also very bad because of An Xia's attitude.

He felt that he was no worse than Bei Mingxiao, nor did he pay less. Same, Bei Mingxiao also gave up An Xia for Bei Ming. He just didn't understand how this Bei Mingxiao would make An Xia so stubborn. Ground.

Did not get the answer she wanted, after drinking a pot of wine, Duanmu Youyun was drunk and looked at An Xia drunkly and blindly: "Xia Xia, are you really so unfeeling? Am I not good enough for you?"

He is also going crazy.

Why can't I get An Xia's turn back?

Although his previous love history was a bit too much, but since he fell in love with An Xia, he has quit, and he has quit women!

Is this not enough?

An Xia twisted her eyebrows, this Duanmu Youyun also lost control?

It really surprised her.

In fact, Duanmu Youyun has always been going smoothly. Chang Minyu came and kicked in and almost made Duanmu Youyun lose his position as a prince. An Xia helped and eased his crisis. Then, everything went smoothly. .

Or maybe it was because An Xia helped him that he cared so much about An Xia.

That kind of care was carved into my heart.

Of course, what he cares about is An Xia's ability and her Tianxiang Tower.

The wealth of a Tianxiang Tower is worth the entire Xiling.

As the prince, Duanmu Youyun has to consider a lot, and this treasury issue must also be considered.

If he can marry An Xia as the prince, not only will he have Tianxianglou, but also Guigu.

Although he didn't know the specifics, he also understood that An Xia was the valley owner of Ghost Valley.

Because he accidentally saw Guigu Valley Master's token in Anxia's hands.

Marrying An Xia is equivalent to owning half of the world, and with some more methods, the whole world!

Seeing An Xia not speaking, Duanmu Youyun got into the feet with the drunkenness, stood up, staggered to An Xia's side, raised her hand and pulled her into her arms: "Xia Xia, you say, I What should you do? Can you like me?"

Seeing his drunk and dim look, An Xia looked disgusted, pushed, and then raised the teacup in his hand, a cup of water poured down from Duanmu Youyun's head, leaving no drop.

Duanmu Youyun, who was still drunk for the last second, woke up suddenly, loosened his hands holding An Xia, wiped the water on his face, and looked like crying without tears: "Xia Xia ,you……"

He knew that An Xia was not an ordinary woman, she wouldn't be easy to feel relieved. She was like this, she still had the heart to pour a cup of herbal tea. Apart from An Xia, there was no second person.

"Well, you are the prince, and there are still many things waiting for you to deal with. You are not drunk." An Xia raised his hand and pushed Duanmu Youyun away, and said coldly: "And Dongli has already started to act. , You can’t just sit and wait. The first is Beiming, and the second is Xiling. You should know Sima Huaxiong’s ambitions."

The current Sima Huaxiong is their common enemy.

Duanmu Youyun has to be sober if he doesn't want to be sober, and he doesn't want An Xia to look down on himself, and his face straightened: "I know, but I can't go out directly because of my ghostly appearance. Let Fei Qingran send me a set of clothes. ."

An Xia nodded out of the room.

When they came out, they met Yan Zongyue. The two looked at each other, nodded separately, and walked away.

Sima Feiyu has been very angry these few days. After receiving Sima Huaxiong’s flying pigeons, he eased his emotions, quietly opened it and took a look, then closed it again, with cold eyes. More murderous.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Wei Siyuan, you want my life, huh, it depends on whether you have this capability."

He put the paper in his hand on the candlelight and lit it until it turned to ashes before turning to leave.

When I left, I pinched a red bottle in my hand!

Hongye was eating with Wei Siyuan, and the two of them kept flirting. It was obvious that the ten people were in good agreement.

"General, do you have news about the eldest lady? I haven't seen her for many days, and I have always missed her." Hongye has also learned a lot in the past few years in the palace, and his gestures are very decent.

Speaking and doing things are also very regular.

Wei Siyuan paused, then shook his head: "She went to Xiling, but she refused to come back. The emperor has nothing to do."

The fact that Bei Mingxiao went to Xiling is an absolute secret, no one can know, but Bei Mingxiao has been on his way back these days, and there will be no problems thinking about it.

"Oh!" Hongye sighed: "The eldest lady has been in love with the emperor for so many years. I didn't expect it to end like this. You don't know, the eldest lady is for the emperor, but she can't even kill her."

She has witnessed all of An Xia and Bei Mingxiao.

I have always envied An Xia and Bei Mingxiao's relationship, but now she is also a little confused.

Wei Siyuan didn't listen to what it was like. He raised his hand and put some vegetables in the red leaf: "There is no good life in life, there is always something to experience."

Why is he not?

He and An Xia have been playing together since they were young. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, An Xia vowed to each other with Beiming Xiaoshan League. This childhood sweetheart seems to be superfluous, and An Xia would never look at him.

"It turns out that my sister is here." Sima Feiyu smiled and walked in. After marrying into the Wei Mansion for so long, Sima Feiyu's temper has almost been polished. Of course, he has learned to be smart.

She understood that this was Bei Ming, the General Mansion, and was no longer Dongli's imperial palace, and she was no longer the princess who could be spoiled and spoiled.

Every step must be taken carefully.

And she hasn't got what she wants, she must be patient.

"It's my sister here." Hongye was about to stand up, but was held down by Wei Siyuan, and looked at Sima Feiyu coldly: "What are you here for? Didn't you say that you are unwell these days?"

As soon as Hongye came in, Sima Feiyu had a small mood. There was a little trouble every day and a big trouble for three days. Therefore, Wei Siyuan found a reason to stop her.

Although the red leaves prevailed every time, Wei Siyuan couldn't stand it.

Sima Feiyu held back his anger with a smile on his face: "Husband, I haven't seen you for many days, so naturally I miss you. Come and have a look."

It was very gentle, but Wei Siyuan didn't believe it at all.

He knew better than anyone what the purpose of this woman was.

"Since it's here, let's sit down and have a meal together." Then Wei Siyuan said grimly, and ordered his servants to add a pair of chopsticks.

In the side room of Hongye, sitting high above Wei Siyuan, Sima Feiyu sitting in the lower head, this status suddenly became clear.

"Sister, this is your favorite vegetable. Eat more." Sima Feiyu was very enthusiastic, and even picked up the wine on the table: "Come on, sister, sister to respect you, we have to get along with each other and let the general less worry It is."

"It seems that my sister wants to drive." Hongye didn't pick up the glass of wine, but smiled.

Sima Feiyu's eyes reddened, and he sighed: "I was wrong in the past. I was just not reconciled. The general spoiled you like this. Now I also know that you are the person next to An Xia, and the general spoils you. is normal."

In his words, he was a little provocative.

This meaning couldn't be more obvious, because Wei Siyuan cared about An Xia, so he was so considerate to Hongye.

It made Wei Siyuan's face look ugly, but then he thought that it was no secret that he liked An Xia.

He snatched the wine glass in Sima Feiyu's hand: "If you want to drink, drink well. Come on, it's full."

Hongye was about to pour the wine, but Sima Feiyu grabbed it and filled the three of them.

Then they each held up their wine glasses, Hong Ye hesitated for a moment before holding it up, frowning subconsciously, and then raising his head to dry.