Chapter 348 Feng Jue dyed Bai Yihao's hand

The Wangjiang Tower is located by the river, and the floor is facing the river. It sits upstairs. Looking over, the river stretches endlessly. The gulls and herons fly over, startling the green water. There is a row of weeping willows planted by the riverside. It is the time when the willows are on theiryi yi. The wind blows, and the willow branches are soft and delicate, and slightly swinging.

Feng Jue dyed a purple robe, embroidered with a beautiful Mandiluo on his neckline. He stood upstairs with his handsome back and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, but his eyes were a little empty. Obviously, his mind was not in the scenery in front of him.

"His Royal Highness Xuan came so early, but I came late here. Please forgive me." The leisurely voice behind him had a gentle smile, and he knew it was Bai Yihao without looking at it.

Feng Jueran turned around, walked to the table on one side, picked up the tea in the pot, poured two cups, and pushed one cup over. His handsome face smiled enchantingly at Bai Yihao: "Your Highness, it's really a little late. The great scenery here is going to be missed."

Bai Yihao seemed to understand the meaning of his words. He came over and sat down in the empty seat, stretched out his slender fingers to hold the teacup, gently took a sip, smiled and put it down. His lips smiled gently and elegantly, showing his handsome nature: "King Xuan was wrong. There is an early scenery. This There is also a late scenery, but it's not because you arrive early.

He wore a white robe embroidered with a golden dragon, which made him less famous and more noble. The picture of the golden dragon on the robe was lifelike, and the golden dragon's eyes fell on his shoulder like real, with the spirit of a king who dominated the world.

This is the real Bai Yihao!

Feng Jue's eyes narrowed slightly!

Although his robe is still purple, it does not show the dignity of this royal family. On it, a large area of blooming mandiluo, red eyes, directly laid on the bottom of his purple robe, cuffs, gorgeous red, with a flamboyant background color, long hair as black as a waterfall, white porcelain skin, a charming face like a demon, folded Shoot out a pure, demonic beauty.

At the same time, it also shows a kind of mystery and dignity! There is also a kind of bloodthirsty cold, and today he also reveals his nature!

Different handsomeness and the same shock, two extremely beautiful men just stand here, each with their own advantages. It's hard to believe that there is a pair of handsome people in the world!

Hearing Bai Yihao's meaning, Feng Jueran picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. After putting it down, his eyebrows were frivolous. He looked at Bai Yihao's handsome face and smiled slightly: "Your Highness, if you miss it, you will miss it. What if you look back? I heard that the queen of the State of Yan is now thinking about waiting. Let you go back, cousin, you have to work hard!"

"Naturally, the Queen wanted me to go back earlier, but I wanted to make it clear to King Xuan, so that my Highness would not be unreasonable and made a mistake and regret it for the rest of my life." Bai Yihao said with a smile on his lips.

"The so-called business of Mr. Bai is not about the king's marriage, is it? Unfortunately, my father knows about my marriage. In more than ten days, it will be the day of my wedding. It is really a pity that my cousin will not stay for a glass of wedding wine!" Feng Jue dyed and looked at Bai Yihao. His eyes were dark and unpredictable, but in the end, he turned into a smile, and the clouds were light.

"I will not give up!" Bai Yihao's eyes restrained and looked at Feng Jueran and smiled.

Although it is unclear, both of them understand.

What if you don't give up? Does the prince want to rob the king's fiancee? Unfortunately, his cousin himself is in turmoil, and it is really not easy to bear more burden. Listening to the eldest prince of the State of Yan marrying the fifth princess, it can be regarded as a newlywed Yaner. He is extremely proud and his strength has soared. I don't know if His Royal Highness is confident?" Feng Jue's eyes were unpredictable, and finally turned into an enchanting smile.

Bai Yihao listened to his words and smiled faintly. The fan in his hand gently knocked on the table twice, ignored the provocation in his words. He looked still and looked up and said, "She is my fiancee for more than ten years. After returning to China, I came to marry with a marriage contract. I don't know what His Royal Highness King Ning will do at that time. Say it."

"Marriage contract? I have never heard of it, and His Royal Highness should not speak in vain. If His Royal Highness has it, why not ask his father to uphold justice now? Feng Jue dyed his face in shock, and his expression was as sincere and sincere, as if he had heard it for the first time today. His handsome face was blank, and he blinked at Bai Yihao, which made his popularity to death.

"Your Majesty, you don't say anything secretly. Although you burned a marriage contract, I also collected one. When I signed the engagement that day, I left two copies. One should have been given to Tong's mother, but my mother left in a hurry and had time to make time, so I stayed specially. This time when I went to the State of Qin, I only brought one. He I will give you another one on the day. Bai Yihao smiled leisurely.

About two marriages? Feng Jue's heart thumped, but his expression remained unchanged. His evil and beautiful face showed a beautiful smile and said intently, "But, so what?"

It looks like it doesn't take this matter seriously.

Seeing that he was calm, as if he didn't know the consequences of this matter, Bai Yihao's calm eyes were a little more angry, and the smile on his face slowly retreated: "A woman, without the other party's marriage, the prince will not know what it means!"

A woman must marry if she promises her, even if it is imperial power and can't interfere!

If the woman is allowed to marry without the other party's divorce and can take out the marriage contract certificate, such a marriage will not be established, and the woman will also be discredited, or she will be punished for escape into the empty door, or directly executed, and there is no third way to go.

If Bai Yihao can really take out the paper marriage, Mo Xuetong will never marry Feng Jueran, even if Emperor Zongwen gives him a marriage.

"So what, Your Highness, I will protect my pupils and will not let her be hurt. How can your paper marriage contract be preserved?" Feng Jue's face also calmed down, and there was a king's spirit in the slightly raised lips. His eyes were full of shade, and he did not shrink back for half a step. The evil corners of his eyes were Ling Li, and there was also a flamboyant and frivolous appearance.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to hurt Tonger. Do you want us to make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"If you ask me for something in the future, I'm willing to help you. I just hope you can return the pupil to me?" Bai Yihao said seriously that he had just hoped that the marriage contract he had stayed in the palace was still there, but now looking at Feng Jueran's expression, he knew that there was little hope. Feng Jueran, a romantic prince that no one could see through, was the most powerful prince of the State of Qin.

"Pupil has always been my king's, before, in the future, and in the future, so I will never take Tong'er as a bet. Your Highness, don't make such a joke." Feng Jue dyed the iron way and looked at Bai Yihao's eyes surging up, which was unfathomable.

"Doesn't the prince think this great river and mountain of Qin is more exciting than a woman?" Bai Yihao sighed and said that he knew that the storms between the princes of the State of Qin were surging, and they were already on the verge of breaking out, which was not much worse than his own State of Yan. Although Feng Jueran was the most powerful prince, he really had no help because of the destruction of the mother's family, and he did not necessarily laugh to the end.

"If I want this great river and mountain, this great river and mountain is my king's." Feng Jue dyed his beautiful face as a demon with a cold smile, without any hesitation, and said extremely domineeringly.

"Your Majesty, since I have said this, the prince has nothing to say, but I still want to say something, but I sincerely hope that the prince can see it clearly." Bai Yihao stood up, moved the teacup to one side, stained his slender fingers in the tea, and wrote a few words on the table.

After writing, he looked at Feng Jueran and said, "Cousin, believe it or not. If you don't believe it, you can investigate by yourself. If his cousin can't find a way, come to me." After saying that, he wiped his finger on the table, and all the handwriting on the table disappeared, and he slowly walked down the Wangjiang Tower.

The smile on Feng Jue's face slowly receded and looked straight at the table where the words could not be seen. His eyes were cold and icy!

After a long time, he raised his eyes and said, "Come on!"

The wind turned over from downstairs and said respectfully.

"Go to check the information of the wife of the Marquis of Zhen to see if she is dead. If not, protect her first. You can't let anyone kill her. She has to live before the king breaks it." Feng Jue dyed fiercely, and her thin lips hooked up. Although she smiled, it inexplicably made people feel bloodthirsty.

Feng Yue just heard something faintly downstairs. I wanted to ask clearly. At this time, looking at Feng Jueran's face, how dare he say anything? He nodded obediently.

"I heard that the eldest son of Mofu is now locked up by Lord Mo. It's really reassuring that he hasn't been released for so long. Go and have a look. What's the good difference? For my future uncle, such 'good material and beauty' can't be wasted. Anyway, he is also Tong's eldest brother." Feng Jue dyed the way.

He is in a bad mood now. He only feels that he can't let go of the few people who harmed his pupils.

When Feng Yue heard this, he was secretly shocked. He didn't know what the prince who had just left said to the prince, which made the prince hate so much. Hearing this mean that he was going to sit together. In the past, the prince never cared about these jumping clowns. When, he had an intention not to let go.

After following his master for a long time, Feng Yue certainly knew what kind of person he was under his smiling face. Everything was big and small, without omission, cold-blooded and ruthless. It was about when his master cared about a woman, and he also cared about the extent to which others around her.

It seems that when the master enters the house, he will have to think about it.

The one is not light in the master's heart.

"Yes, the villain is going." Feng Yue's mind was in a mess, and he didn't dare to speak disorderly at all. He took a deep breath, suppressed the nonsense in his mind, and said respectfully.

I don't know how these people provoked their future heroines, making them so angry and deliberately making big things. It seems that these people don't want to have a good life!

"If you find trouble for Mo Yufeng, you can ask Shen Kun to arrange it and make everyone satisfied." Feng Jue dyed the cold way, and a sense of anger turned up in his eyes.

"Yes!" The wind didn't dare to say anything more. After salute, he turned over and fell downstairs again.

The wind left, and Feng Jue dyed looked at the river on one side, and there was a trace of evil and enchanting in his eyes, with some blood color. He dared to plot his pupils, which was really unforgivable.