Chapter 230

Hydrangea is still flying, men are still fighting.

At this time, a summons came from the door.

Wind Mo Wen at the foot of the wind like walking in, he took a big step, his face is hanging a bit anxious look. But the scene of stealing Hydrangea is chaotic, and there is no change because of the appearance of Fengmo.

Everyone is still in the fierce competition for Hydrangea, no one knows that the wind is coming.

See the wind Mo text, Wei Jie's eyes have a touch of treacherous light across, his fingers micro motion, once again will control the hydrangea fly to the wind Mo text.

Ning elegy although standing in the corner, but this corner is indeed the best vision of the place, she clearly saw the wind Mo Wen's hand moving.

"Mo Han, his hand is moving." Ning elegy stretched out her elbow and gently bumped into Feng Mo Han's arm. She said low, "you see, and it seems that the hydrangea is still under his control."

If the hydrangea falls into the hands of Fengmo, how proud is Fengmo?

Wind Mo cold follow her line of sight to see past, handsome eyebrow tip lightly picked up.

"Yes, he's manipulating."

Because the hydrangea is not heavy, it is not difficult to control it with internal force.

Seeing that Feng Mo Wen is about to snatch the hydrangea, Ning elegy pulls Chu ye and orders in a low voice: "hurry up, hurry up."

Chu Ye looks at Ning elegy with a confused face. How did the manipulation of Hydrangea fall on him? Isn't it easier for Feng Mo han to do such a thing?

He opened his mouth and pointed to himself. He didn't react for a long time. His expression was more than a muddle.

Ning elegy rolled a white eye, see his dull appearance at this time, give him a slap directly, can't this boy be useful at the critical moment?

Feng Mo Han's poison hasn't been solved yet. It's better to use less internal power. After all, everything can be dangerous.

When the embroidered ball was about to fall into the hands of Feng Mo Wen again, Feng Mo Han, who was standing on one side and didn't make a sound, moved his hand slightly in his sleeve.

The hydrangea ball, once again from the hands of the wind Mo text jump, toward the other side to fly past.

Wei Jie saw that the hydrangea he manipulated was out of control. His face sank and his strength increased a little. However, even though he increased his internal power, the hydrangea was still out of his control.

On the contrary, the wind is cold and calm.

If not special attention in his face, I'm afraid no one can know that this is the wind cold in the dark manipulation.

Ning elegy see, don't speak, but still stepped on a foot not moving Chu Ye. At such a critical moment, how can this smelly boy be so slow? I usually see him so clever.

At this time, Hydrangea suddenly settled in the air, as if it was being pulled by two forces, competing with each other.

Everyone held their breath.

The north of the pavilion, such as smoke, is more nervous hands to grasp the railing.

She suddenly asked the maid in waiting and said, "what should I do? Come on, help me get the hydrangea down Otherwise, the hydrangea will fall into the hands of a man she doesn't know. If she doesn't marry, she will have to. After all, my father and Emperor are sitting here, and you are not joking!

Hearing this, the maid of honor immediately nodded and prepared to go downstairs, but there was a cry of surprise from that side.

The hydrangea has landed.

With the rolling down, straight to Wind cold at the foot of the rolling past.

Finally, the hydrangea stopped at the foot of Fengmo cold.

The little maid of honor was about to walk downstairs. Suddenly, she pointed to the Hydrangea in the distance and exclaimed excitedly: "princess, Hydrangea..."

North smoke's face is showing a bit of smile, but don't want that Hydrangea was rather elegy to kick fly.

With Ning elegy this foot, the hydrangea once again in the air across a beautiful parabola.

The crowd followed the hydrangea, including Feng Mo Wen.

Ning elegy hummed a, turned to see a wind Mo Han said: "if the ball again, you kick it away, understand?"

Just now this boy, how all don't react, difficult still want to carry her to marry two rooms? There's no door!

Wind Mo cold eyes gradually dyed a little smile.

"Yes, according to my wife." He answered with a low voice, and the smile between his eyebrows was charming.

Ning elegy hummed softly from the throat, and then he glanced at the other position. She felt that the man's eyes were poisonous, and a few of them made her want to hold him and kiss him.

Another burst of cheers came from that side. It seemed that the hydrangea had already belonged to someone.

Fix one's eyes to see, the hydrangea ball succeeded to fall in the hand of the breeze Mo text.

Feng Mo Wen's face didn't know when it had recovered. Not only that, there was no sign of poisoning on his face. It seemed that Mo Yuqing had detoxified him.

This Mo Yuqing is a bit of an eyesore.

If you don't get rid of Mo Yuqing, Wei Jie will always be so arrogant.

Wind Mo text successfully got the hydrangea, the voice of cheering only his subordinates, others are quite silent. Especially the people on the pavilion are very silent.The whole yard seems to hear only the happy voice of Feng Mo Wen.

"I got it! I got it! I finally got it The tone was like a treasure.

Beiruyan's face was very bad. He stamped his feet lightly and suddenly went downstairs with his skirt.

"Princess, Princess!" Seeing this, the maid of honor immediately ran after her.

The north is like smoke to carry skirt all the way to press wind Mo cold but come, on her face take a silk of obvious angry countenance. She rushed to the front of the wind Mo cold and asked angrily, "why didn't you catch my Hydrangea just now?"

The meaning of this is obvious.

Wind Mo cold face did not answer.

There was more silence around.

We all look at it in the same way.

Wind Mo Wen is holding the hydrangea happy cheer, but see the princess does not come to find themselves, but to find wind Mo cold, all the smile immediately stiff in the face.

Ning elegy stood on one side, clearly saw the princess with an angry face coming to question.

Please, her real princess is still here. Do they think she is dead?

The man who wants to marry her so openly is looking for death!

Before is not still doing Mo Yuqing brain powder, how to this moment, unexpectedly fell in love with her man.

"I said, Princess Ruyan, please find out the situation!" Ning elegy some displeased low voice scolded a.

"It's all you. If you didn't kick the hydrangea away, how could this happen?" The north is like smoke a listen to rather elegy voice, that anger is to rub rub rub to rush up.

Her arrogant words make people laugh.

Ning elegy sneered and said: "beiruyan, my husband never said he wanted to take a concubine. Would you please have some self-knowledge? In addition, my husband said at the beginning that he would not take part in the competition for hydrangeas. Is the princess deaf or deaf? "

The North like smoke lightly bit the lower lip, the facial expression is gloomy ugly.

Just at that moment, it is clear that it is because of Ning elegy, otherwise how could it fall to such an end?

The wind Mo text sees this, a few steps forward, smile to comfort to say: "ha ha, the affair has already become a foregone conclusion, princess also don't hurt the harmony because of such affair." He wants beiruyan to have some good feelings for himself.

But such words export, on the contrary, can cause the disgust of North like smoke more.

North such as smoke fierce stare a breeze Mo text.

Ning elegy reached out to hold Feng Mo Han's hand, and her tone turned cool and light: "Princess Ruyan, why do you have to be so strong? Isn't it better to marry the prince and be the future Princess? "

Well, I'm afraid it won't last long even though it's the crown prince.

But what about that? Let Feng Mo Wen be arrogant for a while.

The breeze Mo text is very surprised rather elegy say so, but unavoidably still appreciate of nod. Looking at Ning elegy's face, which was still covered by the veil, he could not help but flash a touch of regret.

He didn't really want to marry beiruyan. Now he especially hopes to go back to the beginning and get the Ning Elegy of that time. Then there will be no present situation.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

The wind Mo cold suddenly low smile a: "madam says of right.". I don't have any idea of concubines. "

This time and again emphasize concubine two words, let North such as smoke's face extremely ugly.

Of course, she has a noble status and can't be a concubine!

The emperor in the pavilion couldn't see it any more, so he said directly, "well, Ruyan, don't be so petty. Since the embroidered ball has fallen into the hands of the prince of Dongling, I have also said that you have no joke. I have agreed to ask for a marriage. "

A listen to the emperor agreed, the breeze Mo text is simply excited to jump up.

The humiliation in the past seems to be unimportant, the important thing is that he successfully married Princess Ruyan.

Beimin day frowned and looked at Mo Yuqing.

After all, it's Mo Yuqing who doesn't want to marry Bei Ruyan. Otherwise, if you really want to rob Xiuqiu just now, how could Feng mowen be mo Yuqing's opponent?

But now it seems that these are useless, things have already been set.

"Well, I'm a little tired. I'll leave first." The emperor got up and came down from the pavilion.

The emperor's words, with no doubt, let the North smoke did not dare to have half resistance.

Beiruyan stood there, biting his lower lip, staring at Ning elegy, as if all the faults were attributed to Ning elegy.

As soon as the emperor left, the CHILDES who didn't get the hydrangea also left one after another, otherwise it would be useless to stay here.

Now there are only a few of them left in the yard.

Wei Jie holds his hands in his sleeves and pinches them hard. In addition, he was wearing a black robe today, so no one noticed the difference.

If you take a closer look, you will find that there is dry blood on his sleeve. The hand hidden in his sleeve is clenched into a fist, but blood has gradually spilled between his fingers.With a cold face, he turned and walked out.

See Wei Jie to go, Mo Yuqing understanding catch up with the pace of Wei Jie.

Wind Mo cold light glance that square, eyes slightly heavy, fixed on Wei Jie back carrying pipa.

There was a sharp flash of light in his eyes, which soon returned to calm. Today is the best time to win Pipa!

He hurt Wei Jie when he was controlling hydrangea.