After Ji Luoyan finished speaking, Feng Mozhan smiled slightly and looked up at Ji Luoyan's face.
Having already been intimate with Ji Luoyan, he had long since lost interest in the woman before him.
It's not that Feng Mo Ran doesn't like women, but rather that he doesn't like women who actively throw themselves into his arms.
But Ji Luoyan, standing right in front of me, belongs to the latter category.
"You're really bold. I suddenly have a thought: if you were in front of your husband, would you dare to say these words?"
After saying this, Feng Mo Ran's smile deepened.
After hearing this, Ji Luoyan blushed slightly, then pouted, her words carrying a hint of reproach.
"What does Your Highness mean? Does Your Highness not want Yan'er to stay by her husband's side? As long as you make a decision, Yan'er can get a divorce right now. Yan'er wants to be Your Highness's woman."
Ji Luoyan did not say the rest.
Ji Luoyan was already fully aware of what had happened in the court today, and judging from the current situation, it was certain that Feng Mo Ran would seize power.
Ji Luoyan had been hoping that Feng Mozhan would tell her about wanting a divorce.
When the day comes that Feng Moran ascends the throne, even if she is not the Empress, she will at least become an Imperial Noble Consort.
Ji Luoyan analyzed the current situation clearly: it was only a step away for the Imperial Noble Consort to become the Empress.
Unfortunately, despite Ji Luoyan's high hopes, Feng Mozhan simply said, "You're overthinking it."
Ji Luoyan's face showed disappointment as she stared unblinkingly at Feng Mozhan's face.
"I am now His Highness's woman, how can you say such heartless words? Is it possible that His Highness's feelings for Dai Yan'er were all fake?"
When asked these questions, Ji Luoyan shed two lines of tears, her heart leaped into her throat, and her face was filled with disappointment.
Ji Luoyan had always known that the man in front of her was not someone she could control, but since following Feng Moran, she felt that she was finally living like a woman.
Compared to that man, Feng Mo Ran is much richer, more powerful, and more influential; that's the kind of man she wants.
But now Feng Mo Ran is indifferent to her. If this continues, she will definitely be abandoned by him.
Every time Ji Luoyan thought about never seeing Feng Mo Ran again, and never being able to stay by Feng Mo Ran's side, her heart felt like it had been thrown into an icy pool.
Just as Ji Luoyan was deep in thought, Feng Mozhan's voice came again.
"Why are you having so many nonsensical thoughts? The most important thing right now is to focus on the big picture. You know you're very important to me, so why are you asking such irrelevant questions?"
"What?"
Upon hearing Feng Mo Ran's words, Ji Luo Yan immediately turned from sorrow to joy, and a smile appeared on her face before she had even wiped away her tears.
"Your Highness, is what you're saying true? Is Yan'er really that important to His Highness?"
Feng Mo Ran raised a glass of wine in front of Ji Luo Yan, "What do you think?"
Faced with such provocative language, Ji Luoyan felt as if all her strength had been drained away.
"Your Highness, you really know how to joke with Yan'er. Yan'er was so worried just now."
Ji Luoyan picked up her wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then collapsed into Feng Moran's arms.
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