The villain who defeated the son of destiny was my father

Inside the magnificent palace, a charming and seductive woman slowly got up from the bed, turned her head and glanced at the man who was sleeping like a dead pig, her eyes full of disgust.

Several palace maids immediately came forward to serve.

"How is the matter I asked you to investigate?" The stunningly beautiful woman opened her hands and let the palace maid help her to dress.

An old eunuch knelt on the ground and replied, "Your Highness, I have only found out that the young man's name is Yan Qing, and he is a new guest in the Prime Minister's residence. After arriving at the palace today, the Prime Minister only brought two counselors, Liu Xianzhi and Kuisheng, with him, and did not see the young man. I guess he is not valued by the Prime Minister."

"Not valued?"

Being ignored, would that cold man smile at him?

Feng Lanyue didn't believe that the young man was just an insignificant person.

The beautiful woman's charming eyes turned cold, "Go check again!" She didn't believe that she couldn't find out the relationship between them.

"Yes!" The eunuch hurriedly stood up and left.

A gorgeous scarlet robe made her look even more gorgeous.

Feng Lanyue looked at her perfect self in the mirror and smiled triumphantly.

In this world, no man can escape her Five Fingers Mountain. If there is, she will destroy him personally!

The pair of fox eyes became sinister again.

The trusted maid helped her fix her makeup and said, "My Lady, please take a rest first."

"Let's go. It's getting late. If we are late, people will be angry." The beautiful woman felt a headache when she thought of the puppet-like queen.

It's not that she couldn't beat her, but she just beat a puppet, which didn't mean anything.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked out of the door and sat on the sedan chair, he saw a eunuch coming to convey the queen's oral instructions.

"Okay, tell your master that I'll be there right away, as long as she doesn't mind being a nuisance." Feng Lanyue was quite impatient.

The visitor immediately lowered his head.

"Hmph! Like master, like servant." Feng Lanyue sneered and waved his hand.

The sedan chair moved forward.

The beautiful woman took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo from her bosom. She supported her head with one hand and put the handkerchief to her nose with the other hand and sniffed it gently. The emotion in her eyes was unclear.

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Qu Qingyan had just returned to his residence when a young eunuch came in with a brocade box in his hand.

Seeing this, Qu Qingyan understood, but he still asked.

As expected, the young eunuch replied, "This is because the Sixth Prince Mo Li was concerned that the young master was not feeling well, so he gave him a hundred-year-old ginseng to nourish his body as a token of respect."

She stared at the brocade box in front of her, looking at the top-quality hundred-year-old ginseng inside, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.

Although this hundred-year-old ginseng was nothing to their Prime Minister's Mansion, it was as expensive as cutting flesh and drawing blood for an unfavored prince who had not yet been crowned a king.

How could that meager monthly salary be enough to manage the imperial harem and win over people's hearts?

No wonder he abandoned her and chose Qu Xinzhu later.

After all, she was at odds with her father, and she was unwilling to use her natal family's power to help him. However, Qu Xinzhu used modern knowledge to make a living in ancient times and accumulated a lot of money.

In contrast, she, the princess who could not help at all, was ruthlessly abandoned in favor of Qu Xinzhu, the knowledgeable and talented man who had become the richest man in the world.

"Take it." Qu Qingyan put the brocade box on the table without even looking at it.

After a while, the brocade box on the table disappeared.

After sitting for a while, I glanced at the sky outside and saw that the banquet was about to begin.

She walked out the door.

Just a moment after she walked out of the door, she met a gentle man in a corridor. Her eyes moved slightly and she greeted him, "Greetings, Third Prince."

"Mr. Yan, what a coincidence." Mo Yaohe greeted with a smile.

What a coincidence, it looked like he had been waiting for quite some time. How could Qu Qingyan not know what he was thinking?

He must have heard rumors that she and Mo Li were in contact, so he got anxious and came to wait for her.

Even though she knew what he was thinking, she didn't expose him, but just responded with a smile.

Sure enough, the next moment he revealed his true intentions.

"I heard that Young Master Yan and the Sixth Prince had a very pleasant conversation. I wonder when they met?" Mo Yihe asked with a smile, seemingly casually.

Qu Qingyan also casually replied: "Replying to the Third Prince, I came out to get some fresh air before, and happened to meet the Sixth Prince, so we chatted for a while. The Sixth Prince knew that I was not feeling well, so he gave me a hundred-year-old ginseng."

This was probably no longer a secret, so she simply said it out loud.

"Hundred-year-old ginseng?" Mo Yihe was ambiguous, "Sixth brother is really generous."

Qu Qingyan acted helpless, "I am also unworthy of it, but if I don't accept it, I am afraid that the Sixth Prince will think that I look down on him."

"It's okay, Mr. Yan, just accept it. I'm sure that Sixth Prince won't care about this little thing." Mo Hehe sneered in his heart.

A palace maid who climbs into bed dares to covet something that doesn't belong to him. He really doesn't know his place!

Qu Qingyan caught a glimpse of the handsome figure walking towards them, and he bowed and said, "I will report this to the Prime Minister. It's getting late, I have to go first."

"Mr. Yan, take care." Mo Hehe said politely.

Qu Qingyan left quickly.

"Brother Three Emperors."

Suddenly, a flattering voice came.

Speak of the devil, here comes the devil, just in time. Mo Yihe sneered in his heart, then turned around to look at him.

"Third brother, are you going to the banquet?"

The other party's eyes were fixed on him, and Mo Li suddenly felt panicked, "Third brother, what are you doing...?"

Mo Yihe withdrew his gaze and smiled, "We brothers have little time together, and I didn't pay much attention to him. But today, I found that Sixth Prince has really grown up." He had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

This sentence made Mo Li's expression pause, but he immediately returned to normal and said with a smile: "Third brother is highly valued by our father. He is busy on weekdays, so I dare not bother him, so we don't meet often. In the future, if Third brother misses me, you can ask someone to call me, and I will come whenever you call."

"I dare not, I dare not. Although your biological mother is a palace maid who climbs on the bed, you are of royal blood after all. This prince dare not order you around like this. If outsiders knew about this, they would say that this prince does not know the rules."

After saying this, Mo Li's face immediately darkened.

Seeing this, Mo Hehe sneered and walked away.

The handsome man clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves, and a humiliating anger welled up in his eyes.

Why did these people drag her out to humiliate him even though she had been dead for so long?

Why, no matter how hard he tried to improve himself, he could never get rid of his identity as the son of a palace maid?

Why must he live under this shadow forever and not be able to fight them openly and squarely?

No, he is not convinced!

As a fellow prince, why is he not qualified to compete with them?

Mo Li's face was full of unwillingness, and there was a gleam of desire and ambition in his eyes.

No matter what the price or what means he uses, Mo Li must ascend to the throne of the supreme ruler and make those who look down on him bow down to him!

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