"Look at other people's sisters, so cute, so gentle, if it were me, I would definitely choose my sister!"

Gong Yifei retracted his gaze and shook the wine jug at Mo Yijian, with a hint of evil on his face.

Although it was a joke, I don't know why, Gong Yifei's heart suddenly burst out after saying this.

"Our Yan'er's future husband's requirements are very strict, first of all, as my requirements, only marry her one in this life, secondly, Yan'er must nod herself, in addition, the man can't put pressure on her in terms of heirs!"

As soon as Mu Xiyue's words came out, everyone accompanying her was in an uproar, originally thought that Mu Xiyue's conditions had already made people's jaws drop, but now the conditions she gave to her sister's future husband were even more difficult, even if it was a princess, no one dared to ask for this, right?

"Ugly woman, are you sure you're not hurting your sister? Who would dare to marry you with such conditions? ”

Gong Yifei looked at Mu Xiyue and said, laughing, raising his hand, and suddenly poured in a glass of wine, and at the moment when no one saw it, a trace of essence came out of his slightly narrowed eyes.

Mu Xi's face couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with such conditions, no one would ask for anything, just like Gong Yifei said just now, doesn't my sister plan to let herself get married?

There was just a hint of crankiness in her heart, and Mu Xiyan's words behind Mu Xiyue were heard in her ears, which made her heart tremble again, and the impetuousness that had just sprouted was instantly smoothed out.

"To put it bluntly, what I want is that person's sincerity towards Yan'er, which is not as difficult as you think."

While speaking, Mu Xiyue glared at Gong Yifei, saying this to others, and also to Mu Xiyan.

After experiencing Duanmu Gaoyang's scum, Mu Xiyan's understanding of happiness does not seem to be so thorough, her attitude towards the prince before made Mu Xiyue feel an indescribable sense of urgency, and now although she is a bit domineering when she says this, her sister is not a stupid person, and she can naturally think about it.

The corners of her lips twitched suddenly, Mu Xiyan suddenly thought of Duanmu Gaoyang again, after so much, she is no longer the concubine who was bent on climbing up before, she has lost her dream of nihilistic illusions, and she has been treated sincerely by her sister, isn't what she wants is a true heart?

Thinking in her heart, Mu Xiyan felt that her palms were hot, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Xiyue's eyes looking at her, her heart trembled slightly, and an indifferent smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, what are you worried about Yan'er's marriage now? Marriage is predestined, when it is time to come, it will always come! ”

Mo Yichen could see that Mu Xiyue's expression had changed a little, and he couldn't help but interject, and was about to continue, but he saw Xingwang running over in a hurry, and his face froze.

"What's going on?"

Mo Yichen's eyes flickered with a touch of gloom, and the corners of his lips that had just been raised froze instantly, and the expression on his face showed a bit of solemnity.

Xingwang ran to everyone, didn't even have time to be smooth, and looked at Mu Xiyue: "The thirteenth prince took two guests to Qingyazhai, please have a small gathering with General Mo." ”

Hearing the "Thirteen Princes", the expressions on everyone's faces couldn't help but change, especially Mu Xiyue, I don't know why, when I saw the Thirteen Princes recently, I always felt that something was going to happen, and in fact, her feeling was not wrong, wasn't it because of him that Mu Fu's case had to be brought to the table?

"What kind of guest is with the Thirteenth Prince?"

Mo Yichen frowned, his face showed a little coldness, and he seemed to have guessed something.

Xingwang paused slightly, thought about it carefully, and had a little suspicion on his face: "These two guests should have never been to Shangpin Pavilion, the man is about the same height as you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, accompanied by a scimitar at his waist, and the woman is wearing a veil, which is not real, and looking at the thirteen princes who are very polite to them, they really dare not guess." ”

"It's Night Xiao Ting and Splendor!"

Mo Yichen muttered in a low voice, his face sank, he didn't think about it, and replied: "In my name, I will add two pots of Wunian to the Accord, a steamed duck palm, a playful snow goose, and a golden gun wing." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but gasp, those who dared to refuse the invitation of the Thirteen Princes were estimated to be the only ones in the entire Celestial Empire!

"This ......"

The Thirteenth Prince often comes to Shangpin Pavilion, and Xingwang naturally knows his identity, but now seeing that Mo Yichen refused without thinking about it, he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him, not to mention, the two beside the Thirteenth Prince didn't seem to be easy to provoke.

"Do you want to pass on a word for you, and say that you have returned?"

Xingwang said as he spoke, his eyes swept over Mo Yichen's face, but apart from the calm and cold face, he couldn't see anything, which really made people's hearts tremble.

"No need, just send the things to the Thirteenth Prince, and he will naturally understand."

Mo Yichen had a somewhat unapproachable domineering expression on his face, and he originally wanted to speak, but looking at Mo Yichen's undoubted eyes, he closed his mouth and hurriedly ordered the first floor to do it.

Everyone didn't seem to have recovered from their surprise for a while, and it was like a dream to see Mo Yichen's face not blushing and his heart not beating to reject the thirteen princes' appearance of being so bullish.

Gong Yifei raised his head and took a sip of wine, looking at the coldness on Mo Yichen's face, the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook, this is Mo Yichen!

"It's been a long time since I've drunk your own tea, so cook me a pot tonight!"

Retracting his gaze, Mo Yichen turned to Mu Xiyue, and the expression in his eyes instantly lost the coldness just now, but brought out a heart-numbing tenderness and pampering, and made everyone tremble unprepared, this is the Mo Yichen who scared off the army of three thousand with a shout?

Just now, Mo Yichen rejected the Thirteenth Prince so coldly, and now he is flattering Mu Xiyue for tea, this person is definitely schizophrenic!

"Good!"

Mu Xiyue seemed to be very satisfied with Mo Yijian's performance just now, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of her lips when she saw him turn to himself and deliberately behave.

"I'm going to taste it too!"

Hearing that Mu Xiyue wanted to make tea, Gong Yifei walked over from the side with a smile on his face, with the same expression as Mo Yichen just now, but when he appeared on this face, he couldn't help but want to slap him.

"A thousand taels for a cup of tea!"

Mo Yichen rolled his eyelids and glanced at Gong Yifei, seeing that he was about to squirt out a sip of wine, he added: "No credit!" ”

"Hey, do you two want this? It's to the point of madness when you slam the door! ”

While speaking, Gong Yifei grinned, dissatisfied, looked up at Mu Xiyue's shallow smile hooking the corners of his lips, and suddenly felt a cold wind pouring in his back, and couldn't help but shiver.

"Inside, you have fun, I'd better drink and enjoy the moon......"

While speaking, Gong Yifei turned around stiffly, and then a white shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and he was gone.

Watching Gong Yifei leave, Mu Xiyan couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, turned around and glanced at Mu Xiyue and Mo Yijian, knowing that the two had something to say, and they were tired for some reason, so they wanted to go back to their yard to rest.

For a while, the people gathered together also dispersed, and the lively scene instantly quieted down, which made people a little unaccustomed.

Mo Yanju.

Zhihua put the things used by Mu Xiyue for cooking tea, and saw that the two masters had no other instructions, and withdrew to close the door.

"The Thirteenth Prince invited you over just now, why don't you go?"

Mu Xiyue's eyes fell on Mo Yichen's face, and her clear eyes had a rippling expression, which made people fall into it uncontrollably at a glance.

"Because, I know you don't want me to pass."

Mo Yichen looked at Mu Xiyue with a little awkward look on her face, the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook, her long arms stretched out to her, hooked hard, and brought her whole person into her arms.

"I didn't say that!"

The whole person was wrapped in Mo Yichen, Mu Xiyue's somewhat uneasy mind just now sank, and her mouth denied it, but listening to his words, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.

Mo Yixian paused, watched Mu Xiyue bury her head in her arms and snickered, her big hand gently stroked her head, and sighed secretly: "Yes, you didn't say that drinking a pot of tea you cooked here is much more comfortable than going to the Thirteenth Prince to wear a mask and smirk, and it didn't matter if they asked me to come over." ”

Listening to Mo Yichen's words, Mu Xiyue felt a little more excited in her heart, and was about to follow his words, when she suddenly thought of something, and leisurely changed the topic: "The silver coin secret weapon that suddenly flew out of the prince's birthday banquet I think it was sent from the hands of the thirteen princes." ”

While speaking, Mu Xiyue's face was a little more solemn and nervous, although the matter was resolved, but when she remembered the situation at the time, she still had palpitations, and it was okay to fly out by her ears, the dragon chair made by the emperor was the strongest iron cloud solid wood, which could be directly embedded in it, and you can imagine what the consequences would be if you hit the emperor's head.

Mo Yixian paused, looked down at Mu Xiyue, and involuntarily showed a touch of nervousness in his eyes, his heart sank, and he hugged her a little more.

"I also found out some news, so I hurried over that day, and all the other places were deployed, but I relaxed your side, and when I realized it, I had already fallen into this old fox's plan."

As he spoke, Mo Yichen's face became a little gloomy, and he was really an old fox who was not easy to deal with.

Mo Yichen came back in a hurry that day, he received a report from the thirteen princes about the transfer of troops, in view of the situation of the banquet at that time, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were there, Mo Yichen was not easy to deploy openly, so he could only arrange with the prince in the dark, who knew that all this was a disguise, the thirteen princes wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to expose the matter of Mu Xiyue's sisters, and further, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to bring down General Su.

While speaking, Mo Yichen let out a long sigh, and seemed to be glad that Mu Xiyue even interceded for General Su at this juncture, and took advantage of this opportunity to let General Su finally make a decision.

After all, at that time, the matter of the four princes had not yet been decided, and in view of the Su family's own interests, it was normal for General Su to be shaken in his heart, and if he didn't handle it well this time, it was very likely that he would lose everything.

"Thankfully, you're so different!"

Mo Yichen sighed, put his head on Mu Xiyue's head, his face flashed, and he hugged her a little tighter.

The weight on her head made Mu Xiyue's heart sink, but compared to Mo Yijian's calmness, Mu Xiyue thought about it a little more.

"I noticed that day, Concubine Zhen always seemed to be inadvertently looking in the direction of the Thirteenth Prince, and behind Concubine Zhen was the Prime Minister's Mansion, which must not be simple!"