"Seventh brother, you're finally back, don't you know, I've been suffering all these years! It's hard to eat and sleep, it's hard! As soon as Ink Dust sat down, Ink who was sitting next to him complained lightly. However, it is far away from the ink dust, no more than three feet away. (1 meter)

"Brother Qi's rules have not changed." Mo Qingwei suddenly said this.

What rules? Zi Xueling turned her inquiring gaze to Mo Qingwei.

"Brother Qi has had a rule since he was a child, not allowing others to get close to him at a distance of three feet." Mo Qingwei explained.

Zi Xueling frowned, this rule didn't seem to care about her, after all, she had broken his rules several times. No wonder my grandfather looked stunned at the beginning.

"When Brother Seven was ten years old, a princess from another country wanted to touch Brother Qi, but Brother Qi unloaded his arms. It is said that it has not yet been cured. ”

Ten years old?! Uh, okay. I have to say, this is very ruthless!

However, Zi Xueling was a little lucky, glad that she had almost zero contact with him, and she was still in good limb now.

Mo Zhanchen chuckled lightly and transmitted his voice to Zi Xueling: "Ling'er now knows that I am good to you?" ”

Zi Xueling snorted and didn't speak, but there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Mo Zhanchen smiled and didn't speak, but the temperament around him softened a little.

"Alright, the palace feast will begin now." With a wave of the emperor's hand, a group of dancing girls began to throw their sleeves and turn in circles.

Zi Xueling put a big embarrassment in her heart, she had been grinding for so long before co-authoring, and it was not a palace banquet?

But how can it be so calm, except for the noise of the ministers, the toast, there is no other sound. Isn't it abnormal? Zi Xueling glanced around and found that there were obviously more young women who came to the palace today. The old man of the emperor is planning to mess with mandarin ducks? But why hasn't there been an indication yet?

"Your Majesty, it's too boring to watch the palace ladies dance." The emperor's younger brother, Prince De, said suddenly.

"Oh? I wonder what the emperor's brother proposes? The emperor seemed to be interested and said.

"It's better to let the daughters of each province show their talents to relieve our boredom. What do you think, Your Majesty? Prince De smiled brightly.

"Well, yes, yes, but who's going to come first?" The emperor handed Prince De a well-done look, turned his gaze to the front, and asked with a smile.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are willing to give it a try." A woman shyly stepped forward and said.

With her coming out, your daughters will naturally not give up this good opportunity to show their faces in front of the princes. They all got up to show their talents.

"Ling'er, everyone is going to perform, why don't you show me your hands?" Ink-stained dust transmits the sound to Zi Xueling.

"What is the dew, I am not your royal daughter-in-law. This is a concubine selection banquet specially prepared by your emperor, you have to choose carefully. Zi Xueling raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, yes, you don't be the daughter-in-law of the royal family, just my daughter-in-law who is ink-stained and dusty, right? What does this concubine banquet have to do with me? If the father is willing to toss, let him toss. Mo Zhanchen immediately made a statement.

"Who said I was going to be your daughter-in-law, do you want to figure out the situation?"

"If Ling'er doesn't become my daughter-in-law, I will kill all the men in the world, so that Ling'er can only marry me."

"Who said that I can find a woman. The same can live a lifetime. ”

"Well, that's a bit of a trick. Then I'll kidnap Ling'er to a place where there are only the two of us. The ink stained the dust as if thinking for a while.

"Hmph." Zi Xueling snorted and stopped talking, but the reddish face under the mask betrayed her calm expression.

Ink stained dust hooked his lips and smiled, instantly fascinating a large number of women staring at him. Zi Xueling couldn't help but secretly curse a demon, what are you laughing at when she looks like this, hum! She won't admit she's sour!