C142

Chapter 142 - The War for the Crown Prince (1)

Jin Yulie used the most indifferent of words, "No matter who she is, she is the only one who can stand beside me, Jin Yulie."

Jin Yulie's eyes were originally deep, and no one could clearly see it. But at this time, his eyes were clear, and only Mu Wanjun's reflection was in her eyes.

How could he say such words to her in front of so many people, causing Mu Wanjun's heart to skip a beat. Is this considered a confession? He didn't say that he liked her, but that shouldn't count, right? So this was a marriage proposal? Without a ring, it shouldn't count!

Mu Wanjun looked at him dumbly, and didn't even know how to react.

Until now, she had a thought. In the past, if Jin Yulie had not ordered her to cook, he had only used her as a coachman or given an order for her to become a thug.

She had complained so many times before that she now understood that she would rather be a cook, a groom, or a thug than be in this situation.

She didn't even know where to place her hands or what to say!

All of this was an illusion, an illusion …

Mu Wanjun tried to hypnotize herself, but, Jin Yulie seemed to know what she was thinking, he suddenly laughed, "This is not an illusion, it's real. If you're not used to it, I can give you time to take it slow. "

He was really kind.

She thanked him, but he did not want her current awkwardness to be due to anyone.

Chunyu Hong's eyes flashed with a trace of killing intent. He looked at the servant beside him, and then left.

And then, an extremely loud sound suddenly rang out from outside the hall.

Everyone looked outside and only saw the bright fireworks in the sky.

The firework sounded, successfully diverting everyone's attention.

Amidst the sounds of fireworks, Mu Wanjun withdrew her awkward voice and said to Jin Yulie in a low voice: "Thank you for helping me earlier." She said it was a rescue, not a real one.

Jin Yulie smiled lightly and leisurely drank a cup of wine, "Whatever you think."

The banquet had just started, and after Jin Yulie's declaration, it could be said that everyone had a whole new level of respect for him.

After three rounds of drinking, it was unknown who had suggested that the matter regarding the crown prince be discussed.

Chunyu Hao glanced at Chunyu Feng confidently.

Chunyu Feng was not to be outdone.

"Father, recently, this son has been ordered to observe the affairs of the people, but I have unintentionally heard a joke. Father, would you like to hear it?"

Chunyu Hong said with a smile, "It's rare for your son to be so considerate."

"It's like this. Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with the Third Emperor."

"A few days ago, I heard someone mention that the three emperors have a new concubine. Third Imperial Brother is the Duke of Mu and things like concubines are normally normal, but I heard that the concubine that was carried back to the Palace by a big red bridal sedan was actually the third imperial concubine. This made my little brother puzzled; whether the third imperial sister-in-law is the main imperial concubine or the concubine? Or a secondary wife? "

These words struck right at Mu Yanran's fatal point!

That Japan came to humiliate Mu Wanjun, but they never thought that she would make a fool out of them!

Right now, Chunyu Feng was treating it as a joke in front of everyone, so she was a bit embarrassed.

On the surface, he did not reveal it as he welcomed Imperial Consort Yu's questioning gaze.

"Hao Er, is this true?"

"Where did you come from, Fifth royal brother? The rumors stop with the wise and don't let them be like the clouds in the sky." Chunyu Hao casually said. His tone made it seem like Chunyu Feng was gossiping too much.

"Is that so?" Pure Yufeng said: "This matter has already been spread throughout the Mount Kunlun. If it wasn't Third Aunt, who else would it be?" The meaning in his words was that the news that was sent over from Mount Kunlun, was definitely not my doing, right?

To the Great Qin, the Kunlun College was of extraordinary importance. Chunyu Hao could play with him however he wanted, but he could not mess around with the Kunlun College.

Chunyu Hong's expression turned ugly. He frowned slightly.

Imperial Consort Yu knew that the situation wasn't good, and quickly changed the subject: "Then Feng'er is not bad, I heard that you were very close with the Da Xia's princess after entering. You two are already at the appropriate age to get married, do you want your royal father to write a letter to Da Xia?

She had indirectly warned Chunyu Feng not to be too excessive, and she had already grasped his information.

It seemed to be a very simple conversation, but there was a hidden meaning behind it.

Looking at his two sons mocking him, he thought to himself, "What do you mean by 'what do you want to do'?"

Chunyu Hong's head hurt more and more, and he was even more angry at these two worthless things. He could not help but turn and look at Jin Yulie. As for the latter, he was calmly watching this fascinating performance.