Mr. Xiang, don't be obedient!

"Yun Ran, your sister should go home today, right?" Feng Zishan pinched the cup in her hand, squinted her eyes as she watched the dancing girl in the wine seat, "Xi Feiyao is a unique talent, I wonder where she came from!"

"Your Highness, I don't ask how powerful she is, I just hope she can treat my little sister well." Wei Yunran's eyes seemed to look in an unknown direction through the roof, but he had no interest in the singing and dancing in front of him. Her flair. "It's just that my sister-in-law has been doing unexpected things, and Your Highness, you seem to be 'helping the evil'." He looked helplessly at Feng Zishan, who was standing still, "Your Highness, it seems that we have been together since we were young. For the sake of growing up, don't make my little sister sad, okay?"

As a princess of the Xifeng Kingdom, it is not easy to grow up safely in an environment like the imperial palace, let alone stand still in the position of a princess, Feng Zishan is definitely not as "beautiful" on the surface , approachable.

If it wasn't for Wei Yunran, who is the right-hand man of the princess, who has been secretly doing some shameful things for Feng Zishan, she would not know what kind of person Feng Zishan is, but, if you really want to say that Feng Zishan is bad, if In her environment, you have to do this, otherwise, now Feng Zishan will not be a princess, but just a floating corpse in the lotus pond in the palace.

There are various factors in the growth of human beings. If there is no transformation, then there is only death.

The palace is such a cruel place.

"Yun Ran, Lingxi is your younger sister, and of course it is also my younger sister. How can an older sister make her own younger sister sad?" Feng Zishan smiled faintly and raised her eyebrows, "It's just that Xi Feiyao is not an ordinary wife, she has her own wife. Thoughts, there are things she wants to protect, so I just lent her some channels, that's all."

"Your Highness——" Wei Yunran wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Zishan, "Yunran, as a husband who has lived among thousands of flowers and never touched his body, your current appearance is a bit disrespectful." Now, just watch them dance with peace of mind."

Wei Yunran sighed silently, silently watching the beautiful and incomparable wives in front of him showing off their style to their heart's content, but there was no slight ups and downs in his heart.

Even if these women who can't hear or see can dance well, so what?After all, it is at the mercy of others.

No matter how good the relationship between her and the Crown Prince is, they are nothing more than courtiers.

It's just that compared to others, the gentleman Feng Zishan treats her much better. Naturally, as a courtier, she can't ask for more, otherwise it will be a taboo.

Wei Yunran naturally understands Feng Zishan's thoughts, how can a person with ability and talent be laissez-faire as the heir?

Xi Feiyao, her sister-in-law, is such a wife who can make people look at him differently.

Her silly younger sister didn't know how lucky she was to meet a woman who did her best for her.

Thinking about it, Wei Yunran couldn't help being a little dazed.

She used to look down on a wife who didn't look like a wife. In her eyes, a wife should look like a wife. It is the duty to care for a husband, teach a child, and be diligent and thrifty.However, when she met Xi Feiyao, her sister-in-law who read it out of common sense discovered that her wife could be so different.

Although the first impression was not very good, but after seeing her attitude towards her younger sister, she gradually changed her previous opinion.

I was even confused for a while, whether my wife should really be as everyone thinks? !

Maybe, it's just because she is Xi Feiyao!

Wei Yunran raised the corners of her lips, and set her eyes on the twisting waist in front of her, admiring the dance she used to like.

Of course, this is just the past.

Feng Zishan was very satisfied with Wei Yunran's attitude. Originally, she had no intention of harming Xi Feiyao, let alone Wei Lingxi.

It's just a capable person, she doesn't want to let go.

As the future crown prince, what she lacks are confidantes, direct descendants, and courageous and resourceful talents.

Wei Lingxi is courageous and Xi Feiyao is cunning. This husband and wife combination just satisfies the most important point in her mind.

There are soldiers but no generals, and there is a loose sand; there are generals but no teachers, and they are just pawns on other people's chessboard.

The military division is in charge of the chess, and the soldiers are the sons. This is a good game of chess.

Xi Feiyao would be a good chess player, and it was precisely because of this that I made her the military advisor of the Qianji Battalion and was directly ordered by him.

Although her origin is unknown, a wise person will always understand what can be done and what cannot be done.

Xi Feiyao is a smart person, Feng Zishan firmly believes in this.

"Yun Ran, the third child seems to be a bit uneasy recently, and I never expected to find a spy to infiltrate my place." Wei Wei took a sip of sake and continued, "If it weren't for your sister-in-law who cared so much for Ling Xi , I won’t find out if I find someone to investigate, so it’s really a bit of God’s will.” Humph, it seems that the third child has forgotten the previous lesson, this time I won’t be as soft-hearted as last time, let it go She made trouble for herself again.

"Third princess?" Wei Yunran frowned in surprise, "Your Highness, why did you say that?"

Wei Yunran really didn't understand why Xi Feiyao had a hand in everything?

Although Chairman Xi did not intend to do this, she is indeed everywhere!

Feng Zishan slowly told Wei Yunran what happened, but the initial reason made the sister of a certain cute thing choke. This is the so-called love rival meeting, extremely jealous?Is this an unreasonable exclusion of women around my sister?It seems that the sister-in-law is just an ordinary wife in some respects.

"That being said, Your Highness needs to be more careful. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, after all, the third princess and the empress are—" Wei Yunran looked at the person whose complexion was getting darker, and hesitated to speak.

"Emperor Mother?" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was indescribably cold.

Everyone in Xifeng Kingdom said that the Empress's favorite was the Crown Princess Feng Zishan, but this was just a superficial phenomenon, as for the truth, only the person concerned knew it.

Is it a pet?Hehe, if it's a pet, then so be it!

The hand holding the rim of the cup was tighter and tighter. Through the eyes of the dancer in front of her, she seemed to see some unbearable scenes. She gritted her silver teeth secretly, and her chest couldn't help heaving violently.

One day, I will make her regret treating me like this!

The imperial palace is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, and she has understood it since she was a child.

Either life or death.

She had died before, so she understood the fear of death better.

In order to achieve the goal, you can use any means, even sacrifice everything, including yourself.

Because, there is only one person who can control fate.

One day, she will be that person!

"She 'pets' me so much, how can she be willing to let others hurt me?" Feng Zishan smiled faintly, and in an instant, she seemed to have changed from that gentle and elegant princess into a lonely and sad husband, " Yun Ran, there are some things that you will never understand." Drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, as if the only way to soothe the gloom in his heart was, "Madam, so what?"

Isn't it being held by someone?

Everyone is a pawn, on someone else's chessboard.

Everyone is a chess player, trying to control the chess pieces in their hands.

People, that's it.

Feng Zishan, can you become the final winner?

In my heart, I asked like this.

The author has something to say: Why does it feel so dark. . .The plot went completely off track. . . ORZ. . .Xiaopo, I can't guess the process. . .Looking at the sky::>_<::