Golden Age Legitimate Fei

"Really?" Mo xiuyao was a little surprised. As soon as he came back, he took Han Mingyue out of the city. He had no time to know what happened in the capital in the past six months. Some worried side of the head looked at the distance of Feng, as expected to see his look gloomy low head.

In fact, from the beginning, Mo xiuyao didn\'t care about Feng Zhiyao\'s feelings for Yunxi. Not only because of the identity difference between the two, Feng Zhiyao is too young to be 13 years old. Even if he has a bright future in the future, Hua Yunxi, who is already 16 years old, can\'t wait for his success. More importantly, how could Hua Yunxi believe in the feelings of a child under 13 years old?

But now, the Emperor gave the will to marry, what is needless to say. For the sake of the Hua family, Hua Yunxi could not have any idea that he should not have.

Hua Yunxi said with a faint smile: "it\'s the emperor\'s grace." Obviously, there was no joy and no sense of rejection about the marriage. In this world, originally all women are like this. Love and love, that is the only words in the book.

Mo xiuyao said with a smile, "then xiuyao would like to congratulate sister Hua."

Hua Yunxi said with a smile: "you are not too young, but I heard from my grandfather that your elder brother has selected a good girl for you. When you come back, you will be ready for the engagement."

Mo xiuyao did not care about a smile, he was really young. I think more about battlefield blood, free and easy in the world, but I don\'t care about beauty as much as other teenagers of this age.

Farewell to Hua Yunxi, three people walk out of the peach forest side by side. Han Mingyue looked thoughtfully, and even the gorgeous red dress showed some dim Phoenix distance, and sighed slightly. "Brother Feng, there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world." Master Mingyue is so clever that he can\'t see feng Zhiyao\'s affection for Yunxi. But he still does not know, the word of love, not by people. What\'s more, in the near future, he will also encounter half a lifetime of magic, more miserable than the fall of Phoenix.

Mo xiuyao sighed, patted Feng Zhiyao on the shoulder and asked, "how about it? Do you want to have a fight? " As a brother, Mo xiuyao knew that Feng Zhiyao didn\'t need comfort.

Feng Zhiyao rolled a white eye, "do you think I\'m stupid?" What\'s more, he didn\'t deserve to be beaten. He was already in bad luck and didn\'t want to make himself worse.

As early as three months ago, when the emperor had just given the marriage decree, fengzhiyao had already known. In other words, he had already known that he and Hua Yunxi were impossible. One is the legitimate daughter of the government, the other is the common son of the merchant family, which is almost an insurmountable gap.

Feng Zhiyao is not naive. On the contrary, his childhood experience makes him more sober and mature than the average young man of this age. Even he himself never had much hope for his feelings. Not to mention, he is more than three years younger than her. In her eyes, he is just a younger brother like xiuyao.

Feng Zhiyao doesn\'t know when her feelings changed. Maybe it was from the first time he saw her, or he was framed by his aunt and brother, lying half dead on the bed. When she quietly sent someone to take care of herself, maybe it was just one day that suddenly, inadvertently, his heart moved.

Mo xiuyao once said with a smile: "I don\'t know where to start, go deep." Feng Zhiyao can\'t help but smile bitterly. Master Mo is unique. Although he is more in command, he has never been trapped by his feelings. He comes and goes freely like the wind. It\'s impossible to be envious.

The night before Hua Yunxi and Mo Jingqi got married, it rained heavily. Feng Zhiyao stood outside the walls of the Washington D.C. in silence, his clothes and hair were drenched with rain. Feng Zhiyao silently raised his eyes, looked at the dark night sky, bit his teeth, and swept into the walls of Washington.

Feng Zhiyao had been to Washington twice with Mo xiuyao, so he successfully touched the door of Hua Yunxi. It was dark, and the room was quiet, but the lamp was still cold.

Feng Zhiyao pasted it on the door and listened to it. It was sure that there was no one in it except Hua Yunxi. Just then he knocked on the door.

When Hua Yunxi opened the door, he was stunned when he saw the phoenix of water all over his body. "Zhiyao, how did you come so late? And the water? I... "

"Can you not marry king Qi?" The young man did not care about his embarrassment and fixed his eyes on Hua Yunxi.

Hua Yunxi a Leng, after a while just shook his head way: "can\'t."

Looking at the young man biting the corner of his lips, I don\'t know if it\'s because of the rain at night or because of something else. Hua Yunxi\'s heart can\'t help but feel a pain. She did not have siblings, has been the young as their own brother general love. Compared with the spirited and meaningless Mr. Mo, she is more in love with the young man who is not valued by his father, but is always stubborn and doesn\'t care, "silly child, even if I get married, I\'m still your sister. When you are free, you can come with xiuyao to see me at Lord Qi\'s residence. "Feng Zhiyao fixed looking at Hua Yunxi. At that moment, Hua Yunxi almost thought he was going to cry. For a long time, Feng Zhiyao escaped from the arms of a full walnut sized pearl. Under the night light, the night pearl is suffused with soft lavender light in the hand of Feng Zhiyao. It\'s worth a lot of money at a glance.

"Far away, are you?"

Feng Zhiyao reached out to put the night pearl into Hua Yunxi\'s hands, and said in a gruff voice: "a gift to you. I\'m not going to marry you After saying that, he ignored Hua Yunxi\'s reaction and went away.

Hua Yunxi holds the Pearl of the night in his hand and stares at the back of the young man.

Under the eaves not far from Hua Yunxi, the gray haired Duke of China stood under the eaves and sighed helplessly as a dark shadow swept out of the wall from the courtyard. Standing next to him was mo xiuyao, the second son of Dingwang\'s mansion, dressed in white.

"Thank you, old Duke."

The Duke of China sighed and worried: "the child..."

Mo xiuyao said: "he will be OK. The old Duke will not blame him."

The Duke of the state of China said with a bitter smile: "it\'s hard for the emperor to succeed If not, I would rather Yunxi could marry a little more ordinary

Mo xiuyao, with a faint smile, said goodbye to the Duke of China and chased after him in the direction of Feng Zhiyao\'s departure.

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