Mo Yelei kept looking to the direction next to him without leaving any trace, giving Ranbai several winks, but the girl didn't even look at her eyes, which made Mo Yelei feel a little worse.

"The prince frequently looks in my direction. Could it be that this prince has such a beautiful woman that makes the prince happy?"

Mo Liyan played with the exquisite wine glass in his hand, his thin red lips half curled up a wicked curve, and he spoke lazyly, as if he was not smiling, and his interest was quite strong.

The peeking action was pointed out like this. Mo Yelei pursed his lips and smiled lightly and held the wine glass, "The third brother was joking, why did this happen?"

"That's good." Mo Liyan lightly put down the wine glass that he was playing with casually, and his deep and playful eyes fell into the center of the hall, and his tone seemed evil: "I almost thought the prince fell in love with the newly accepted person at first sight."

Mo Yelei pulled the corner of his lips with a slight smile, staring at the center of the hall, and whispered: "There is absolutely nothing, third brother is careful."

"Just just kidding the prince." Mo Liyan's tone was gentle, but his eyes were cold: "Why did the prince take it seriously?"

"The third brother is really intrigued and I am ashamed of myself. So, don't talk about this kind of joke for the second time." Mo Yelei lowered his head, his vicious emotions fleeting in his eyes, and his tone remained unchanged.

Mo Liyan vaguely smiled softly, and his dark and delicate eyebrows were gently raised, lazy and cold: "The prince can't stand it, so I will naturally not say it again."

Mo Yelei's chest was up and down, gritting his teeth slightly, and he didn't say anything. Then he thought that Wei Pingsheng had already had many friendships with him, and his connections were under his control. He would take the initiative to surrender to his disciples and serve him loyally. The anger in his heart dissipated a little.

Such a war-free battle at the beginning of the banquet ended like this.

The ministers sitting around all lowered their heads and tried not to pay attention to the confrontation between the two princes.

However, one of the young men in a sky-blue robe always smiled and sang wine to show a leisurely and comfortable expression. He was beautiful, had gentle facial features, and elegant temperament.

This is the eighth prince of Da Chu.

Mo Rongxuan.

He has been used to being low-key in the palace since he was a child, and he always smiles no matter who he treats. It is said that he has never seen him get angry, and that's what the Pianpian Young Master is like.

Almost not many people will pay attention to him because he is really low-key, not conspicuous in normal times, and never shows off.

In addition, his mother's family was weak, and her biological mother was still just an ordinary concubine, so she was not happy with the emperor. Even he himself had never liked him in front of the emperor.

Therefore, many court officials automatically ignore such a prince.

"You must have fun in life." He sighed softly, his eyes frivolously.

Ranbai was not interested in watching such a singing and dancing banquet. In addition, because of the tear of the wound, she wondered if she could find some herbs from the palace to temporarily suppress the wound, so she went out first.

Ruo Lian wanted to go out with her, but Ranbai refused.

After Mo Liyan pointed it out directly, Mo Yelei couldn't look at Ran Bai anymore. Now Yu Guang saw this scene intentionally or unintentionally. He put down his wine glass and stood up and left.

The two left one after another.

Mo Liyan slowly stroked the edge of the wine glass with his cold fingertips. His movement was like rubbing a sharp sword. The aura around him was too cold, and the low pressure had not dissipated.

Ruolian almost held back the numbness of her scalp and forced herself to stand there, and she was already crying in her heart.

Miss, why don’t you take me with you when you go out!!

Now I am left alone in facing my master's low pressure.

Too difficult!

After a while,

Mo Liyan suddenly stood up and walked coldly towards the outside of the hall. The luxurious and blurred light in the palace collided and crushed in his eyes, but he could not illuminate the cold pupils, which were always sparse and cold.

When Ruolian saw that his master had gone out, he hurriedly followed him.

The two royal children in this row left one after another. When the people around him noticed the picture, they all looked at the nose and nose, pretending to see nothing.

It is not a vague thing that the prince and King Jin are not in harmony, and no one knows it, so it is not surprising.

And outside the palace.

Away from singing, dancing, singing, and string music, a crescent moon in the night sky seemed to fall on the exquisite corner tower, cutting through the dark and slim night.

The girl in white walked alone on the road outside the hall. The early summer evening breeze blew up her sleeves and skirts, and rolled slightly in the wind, looking elegant and stunning.

Zhao Jiong's eyes unconsciously fell on the figure walking by the lake, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and when he saw that there was no one around, he still walked up with the courage.

Such a beauty was a little moved when he saw it at the banquet early in the morning, but because King Jin was right next to him, he did not dare to act rashly.

Now that the beauty has taken the initiative to put the order, he has a chance.

I believe that King Jin will not care about anything about a maid and a minister of the Ministry of Rites in the end. After all, he doesn't care about what King Jin looks like.

So under the trend of thoughts in my heart, Zhao Jiong walked up with a thrill, and his fat face as big as a disc squeezed out a smile, "Now the banquet is just right, why did the girl come out alone?"

Ranbai noticed someone approaching at first sight, but she didn't care or want to pay attention. Her light eyes fell on the countless flowers, plants and trees planted in the palace.

Zhao Jiong was ignored so much, and his heart felt a little unhappy, his eyes stuck to the girl's side face and couldn't move his eyes away, and he smiled: "Can you be lonely..."

As he said that, he stretched out his fat claws and was ready to touch the girl.

Hidden under the snow-colored wide sleeves, he played with the sharp and sharp small hidden weapon at will, as if he would kill people in the next second, with blood splashing three feet. Ranbai flipped twice, his movements with a bit of noble elegance. When he was about to pierce Sun Jiong's eyes, a sound came from far and near, with a bit of calmness.

"Zhao Jiong! What are you doing?"

Mo Yelei walked in with a vague expression of displeasure, put his hands behind him, and there was a gloom in his eyes, looking at Zhao Jiong.

Zhao Jiong was a little dissatisfied when he heard the sound, but later he felt a little familiar. Until he saw the visitor approaching, he was so scared that he quickly shivered and quickly trembled like an electric shock and withdrew his hand.

Grandpa, prince?!

He hurriedly bowed his hand, and a smile piled on his face.

"The prince is here too, I am, I am just, just..." A little cold sweat appeared on his forehead, he hesitated to make excuses, and smiled and said, "I just saw this girl coming out alone and come forward to greet her."
Chapter completed!