Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

Look, Murong Yan, I have made promises to you, but have I ever made mistakes?

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"Speaking of which day His Royal Highness was happy with the little grandson, I haven't gone to His Royal Highness's mansion to congratulate him. Let's take advantage of the new year to say congratulations to His Highness the Crown Prince."

However, when she heard Yan Wuwei say congratulations to herself, Mu Congcong was not happy. Even in a corner where no one could see, she clenched the hand behind her back into a fist, pinched her palm with her nails, and desperately didn't want to let him go. I have demeanor in front of Yan Wuwei.

After all, it was Yan Wuwei who asked her to marry Jian Jian...

"Really? Then thank you sir."

Yan Wuwei smiled lightly and nodded to her. Seeing that he had nothing to talk about, he started to walk away again, but just as she took a step, Mu Congcong took a step forward and reached out to grab her arm.

Mu Congcong had never been so disrespectful in front of her before, Yan Wuwei was held by her arm, his heart sank, his eyes shifted more and more from Mu Congcong's hand holding him to Mu Congcong's face standing in front of him .

"Your Highness?"

What I said to Murong Yan in the past seems to be still yesterday, but looking closer today, the child in front of me seems to have grown up suddenly one day when she was not paying attention, and has become an adult. It's getting more and more like it.

Perhaps it was because Mu Congcong's face was [-]% similar to Murongcong's, which made her feel familiar and friendly, that's why she didn't turn her face away when Mu Congcong grabbed her, but asked Mu Congcong gently:

"Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Mu Congcong's throat twitched. According to her knowledge, it has been almost two months since her aunt Murong Yan was poisoned, and her plan has reached the final stage.

If possible, she didn't want to hurt Yan Wuwei like this, she didn't want to tear face with Yan Wuwei, and she didn't want Yan Wuwei to bear a bad name.

She came out to see Yan Wuwei and held Yan Wuwei. She wanted to talk to Yan Wuwei about the current situation and let him write a letter about becoming an official.

But after she opened her mouth, her words were not what she thought at first.

"I have always wanted to ask Mr. one thing."

"What?" Yan Wuwei felt that the place where Mu Container was holding her wrist was a little hot, and she didn't know why she felt that Mu Container gave her a different feeling.

Mu Congcong raised his gaze that had been on the floor, turned his head sideways, looked at Yan Wuwei's exquisite face, and asked softly:

"If you had never married your aunt and I had never married Jane, would there be another possibility between you and me?"

Yan Wuwei was taken aback, he didn't realize what Mu Container said meant.

"What is it possible?" Yan Wuwei looked at Murong Cong, his eyes were full of surprise and shock, as if he had heard something terrible, so he had never lost his composure before, except last year when Murong was assassinated in the Hall of Supreme Harmony when.

Yan Wuwei felt that her throat was tight and dry, and she didn't dare to think about the meaning of Mu Cong's words: "What are you talking about, Your Highness?!"

Knowing that he shouldn't ask such a question, and he wouldn't get the answer he wanted if he asked, but Mu Container still wanted to ask the other party:

"Between you and me..."

"Enough!" But before she finished speaking, Yan Wuwei suddenly yelled at her, "I can't understand what His Royal Highness is saying! It's getting late, and I'm going back home."

Saying that, Yan Wuwei stretched out his hand to break away from her shackles, and left without saying a word with an extremely cold face.

From before to now, this was the first time Yan Wuwei treated her in this way.Mu Congcong stood there, hidden in the darkness, watching the woman who was as elusive as moonlight slowly walk away, far, far away, until she could no longer see her figure, she suddenly came back to her senses Come on, I realized my overstepping just now, and mocked myself in a low voice:

Look, Mu Congcong, she avoids you like a snake and a scorpion... What are you going to do?

She slowly closed her eyes and raised her head.

Should have known earlier, shouldn't we?Should have figured it out a long time ago, right?

It was her delusional mind.

Murong Rong remembered what his aunt had said to her during the day yesterday when she and her son Murong Xian were worshiping the ancestors in Murong's ancestral hall.

Her aunt, looking sickly and weak, asked, "Are you eager for that position?"

To this day, when she heard her aunt asking such a question, she still felt a little apprehensive in her heart. She knelt behind her aunt, lowered her eyebrows and replied respectfully:

"Qi'er dare not."

Hearing this, her aunt smiled lightly: "What I asked was... do you think about it, not whether you dare..."

After a while, she replied, "...I think so."

"Then you come to cough cough... you come to get it from Gu, and get it in a dignified way."

Grab it straight up...

Take it upright.

Not knowing what Mu Congcong was thinking of, she slowly opened her eyes, those eyes that were supposed to be innocent were full of desire for power at the moment.

What happened today finally made her make up her mind.She thought that she, Yan Wuwei, and her aunt would come to this point sooner or later.

There is not much difference between earlier and later.