Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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After Xu Weiran and Baili Mo left the Royal Garden, they did not leave the city directly, but were taken to an inn.

Sitting upright in the inn was Mo Wenchen.

The black clothes were still the same, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were so dark that no one could see what he was thinking.

"Here we come." Mo Wenchen looked straight at the two people who pushed the door and came in, his tone was very calm, his expression was also very calm, and he was arrogant and domineering.

"It's you..." Xu Weiran's face changed slightly, he always thought that it was Hua Qianzi who did all this.

Baili Mo also raised his vigilance, looking straight at Mo Wenchen, with his hands on his waist.

He was ready to strike at any time, this legendary prince of Beiding was not easy to deal with.

"Of course." Mo Wenchen smiled, but his expression was still as cold as frost: "You really think that little girl can take you out of the Royal Garden?"

"What's going on?" Baili Mo was also a little anxious. It seemed that his actions had been controlled by others all along, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

After all, he is also a man of the Aoyun Kingdom, but in the Hundred Flowers Kingdom, he is unable to move an inch and is calculated every step of the way.

His face was livid, and he looked as if he could strike at any time.

"What's the matter? This king saved you two." Mo Wenchen didn't move, just sat quietly like that, his expression remained unchanged, he saw Bailimo's actions, but he didn't care at all .

It's not that he underestimated the two people in front of him, but that he didn't need to do anything.

"What do you want?" Xu Weiran was still smarter, winked at Bailimo, remained where he was, softened his expression, and asked softly.

Mo Wenchen finally raised his eyes, and looked at Xu Weiran carefully. At this time, Xu Weiran could no longer pretend to be chic, and his whole body was on guard, but he couldn't force a smile on his face. The smiling faces of more than ten years can be smiled even in difficult and dangerous times.

Give the enemy a false appearance.

Of course, this false image is useless in front of Mo Wenchen.

Because Mo Wenchen, like him, has cultivated a cold face for more than 20 years.

No matter what emotion, it will not show on the face.

Relatively speaking, Xu Weiran is one level behind.

At this moment, Mo Wenchen could clearly see the panic and unwillingness in Xu Weiran's eyes.

If Hua Qianzi was sitting here, they might still have plans to carry out, but in the end, it was Mo Wenchen, a plague god they wanted to provoke but dared not.

"How valuable do you two think your lives are?" Mo Wenchen looked into Xu Weiran's eyes. Although these two were also dragons among men, they were still a bit inferior compared to Mo Wenchen's former opponents point.

Therefore, Mo Wenchen was even more rude.

Southern Xinjiang still created their stingy style.

The smile on Xu Weiran's face was a bit stiff, and Bailimo's murderous aura was instantly pervasive. He wanted to draw a knife, but he finally endured it: "How much does the lord think it's worth?"

"Well, in the eyes of the empress, it may be worth one city, so in the eyes of this king, it is worth two." Mo Wenchen stood up and walked around in front of the two: "However, what the empress wants It's a war, and this king wants a truce, I believe you two should understand what this king means."

For the sake of the Xiao family and to protect Xiao Susu, Mo Wenchen wanted to keep the southern border peaceful.

No war, no smoke.

Even though Xiao Susu would not appreciate all of this, he would continue to do it silently.

When Bailimo and Xu Weiran heard this, they looked at each other in disbelief. After a while, neither of them answered.

Because they don't know how to take it.

It's too easy to stop the war.

"You know, even if Mo Wenxuan is not here, Youzhen and Aoyun may not be able to win the favor together. The empress dares to treat you like this, she must be sure." Mo Wenchen said every word: " Moreover, even if there is a war, this king will still be on the side of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom, presumably the two of you are also aware of my relationship with the empress."

Of course he would intervene, he would.

The three men were all standing in the center of the house, staring straight at each other, with a ball of flame burning in their eyes, which would turn into a prairie fire at any moment, as if they wanted to swallow each other into it.

No one is convinced.

Even though they were facing the rumored terrifying Prince Beiding, Xu Weiran and Baili Mo were not vegetarians either.

However, they listened to Mo Wenchen's words.

Baihua Kingdom now has Mo Wenxuan, Lei Yufeng, plus him, Mo Wenchen, if Youzhen and Aoyun really go to war, I'm afraid they can only come to die.

Both of them thought about this catastrophe, and the anger in their eyes disappeared little by little.

Yes, they promised Hua Qianzi, ten years of peace.

Right now, he can also agree to Mo Wenchen.

"How is it? How are you two thinking?" Mo Wenchen was not in a hurry, and slowly sat back in the chair, remaining indifferent, not anxious or impatient at all, and he was sure of winning.

"Okay." The two agreed at the same time, this time, it would be Wan Xin to leave the Hundred Flowers Kingdom alive.

"The carriage, my lord has already prepared it, it's in the backyard of the inn, and the journey is smooth." Mo Wenchen clasped his fists and said it politely.

After talking, he got up and left without stopping at all.

Nor did he look back.

Xu Weiran and Bailimo were left to look at each other, both of them had admiration in their eyes, but of course, they were not convinced in their hearts, because this time, they had been planning for so long, but in the end, it was a waste of work.

Hua Qianzi returned to her bedroom, tossing and turning on the bed unable to fall asleep.

She was also unwilling, but Mo Wenchen actually intervened in this matter.

Right now, it seemed that not only would he lose everything, but he would also marry Mo Wenxuan.

Of course she is not willing, even if Mo Wenxuan owns the whole world, he is not her favorite man.

It's just that she likes that person, and she doesn't look down on herself at all, and even personally proposes to let herself replace Xiao Susu in the marriage.

The matter has reached this point, if Baihua Kingdom wants to settle the matter, marriage is the inevitable way.

Moreover, she didn't worry about everything in the past because she knew that with Xiao Susu around, it would not be her turn. Now, it is not so easy. Not only is she going to get married, but she also has to find a way to replace Xiao Susu.

"Mo Wenchen." Squeezing out these three words between her teeth, Hua Qianzi sat up from the bed, put on her clothes and walked out of the palace, looked up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, very beautiful, extraordinarily beautiful.

"What I can't get, I would rather destroy."

Counting the stars, Hua Qianzi said to herself again.

Now, she also thought of Yuelian Palace.

She needs to grow her strength, increase her strength.

"Your Highness, everything has been arranged." Someone flew over from the high wall and knelt at Hua Qianzi's feet, reporting without any ups and downs in his voice.

"Alright, have they left the city gate?" Hua Qianzi's voice was not high.

"Yes."

"The things are handed over to them."

"yes."

"Go down." Hua Qianzi waved her hand, her face softened slightly.

Fortunately, I haven't lost all my power, at least Xu Weiran and Baili Mo are still united with me.

As long as these outsiders leave Hundred Flowers Country, it's time to do it themselves.

After clenching her fists, Hua Qianzi's smile became wider and wider: "My lord, wait for me."

"Your Majesty, there is no abnormality found at the city gate." In the imperial study room, Hua Ruxue was still sitting in front of the desk with a pale face, and Hua Qianye was sitting beside her, and the guards would come to report the situation every half a stick of incense .

After waving her hand, Hua Ruxue felt a little helpless, and stroked her forehead with her hand.

The guard retreated silently, not daring to say anything more.

"If those two people just die in the fire like this, at least it will be more beneficial to us than living." Hua Qianye's face was not good-looking, and she was also full of worry at this time.

"indeed."

Hua Ruxue also thinks the same way, no matter who did the tricks this time, it is not good for the royal family of Baihua Kingdom. . . . . . .