Because the toxins on his body have just been resolved, his hands and feet are still a little weak, and Mo Xichen's strength is also a little greater, and he seems to be using his strength to eat, and he can't get away from Mo Xichen's big hand holding his own condensation, so he has no choice but to give up, let Prime Minister Mo Dacheng lead, Drizzle and Yan Hong sat next to Hua Tianyan and Mo Xichen, whispering.

"Hey, you can let it go."

Seeing that he was about to walk to the entrance of the General Assembly Square, he opened his mouth awkwardly, although this big hand was very warm and comfortable, but there were soldiers in front of him, so he pulled others to look at it, like what kind of words.

Mo Xichen is a big man who loses face, Miss Ben is an innocent girl, Her Royal Highness the princess, if others want to see this, Miss Ben's reputation for the rest of her life will be ruined. Miss Hua Er doesn't care about the world's nonsense, but Princess Zhuohua.

Prime Minister Mo Dacheng didn't even look at the tilting face, and dragged the tilting face with one hand, striding towards the entrance.

"Hey, let go!" Miss Hua Er remembered that her cheeks were red, and she was not good at shouting, looking at the white dressed and immortal Prime Minister Mo next to her, she was angry for a while, if she really couldn't beat Mo Xichen, Miss Hua Er swore that she would definitely beat Mo Xichen fat.

Drizzle, Yan Hong looked at this situation, glanced at each other, and wanted to step forward to help her young lady, but when Prime Minister Mo Dacheng's cold eyes flashed, she stood in place and didn't dare to step forward.

Mo Xichen dragged Tanyan not only didn't send it, but tightened it again, and whispered in Tanyan's ear, "Yan'er, if you're disobedient, I'm going to carry you in." ”

Hearing this, Miss Hua Er's pretty face instantly turned red, and a pair of phoenix eyes glared at Mo Xichen fiercely, "Mo Xichen, don't go overboard, I am now Princess Zhuohua, and I have nothing to do with half of your copper plate." ”

"Really?"

Mo Xichen didn't answer the rhetorical question, he was already very close, and took two steps forward, and a warm snort came to his face, hitting the face of the inclined face, the pretty face that was already red and cloudy, and in an instant, it turned a little red.

"This is always true, Princess Zhuohua-" Mo Xichen was willing to increase the volume.

"What's the big deal, let's go!"

glanced at Mo Xichen, tilted his head away, ignored Mo Xichen's bewitching face, stepped out, and walked forward with a fierce wind.

On the corners of Mo Xichen's perfect mouth, a trace of smug arc was hooked, and it flashed away, and at this moment, seeing the drizzle that followed the two of them, Yan Hong was stunned for a while.

The stunning color moved the world, and the surprise shocked the government and the opposition.

The immortal bones of the ink phase are absolutely unparalleled in the world.

So, the Praetorian Guards guarding the periphery of the Assembly Square saw a strange scene, wearing a silver-white robe with a noble and exquisite ink appearance, maintaining a calm and cold temperament, but was dragged into the square by a stunning woman in silver......

It's really uncomfortable to be looked at, especially like now, Prime Minister Mo Dacheng is absolutely weak, Mo Xichen, the first prime minister in the world, when has he ever lost such a face, this is a matter of self-esteem, and it must be faced!

Mo Xichen quickly took two steps forward and turned things around.

Walking side by side with Tilt Yan, that is, it does not show exclusivity, and it does not show exaggeration, the handsome man and the beautiful woman are eye-catching, and the two of them are both dressed in silver and white, walking hand in hand, they are a pair of fairy couples.

"Five into three competitions, the second game, Yanguo Zhuohua vs. Yanguo Kongwu." The examiner loudly announces the names of the people in this competition.

Hearing his name called again on the martial arts field, he couldn't calm down anymore, and tried his best to get rid of Mo Xichen's big hand, but to no avail.

"Where is Yan Guo Zhuohua, if it is not within ten numbers, it will be regarded as abstention."

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

"Princess Ben is here." Qian Yan hurriedly shouted, in a word, in an instant, all the eyes of the three people present were focused here.

Seeing that it was the world's first prime minister dragging Princess Zhuohua to death, he just didn't want Princess Zhuohua to play.

The long eyebrows frowned slightly, Mo Xichen's big hand holding Yan Yan finally let go, just as Miss Hua Er was free and hurriedly ran forward, there was a numbness somewhere on her body, and the next second she fell backwards uncontrollably, and Mo Xichen caught it steadily.

Handed the face to the drizzle, Yan Hong's hand, "Take care of your young lady." ”

After a light sentence, a scene that shocked everyone happened, only to see the world's first prime minister take a careless step, slowly walking towards the square competition platform, steady steps, every step is like a fairy walking, leisurely, lazy, fairy bones, a silver and white demeanor, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes exude a light that no one dares to look at directly, the streamer is sufficient, and the world is overlooked.

"Princess Zhuohua is uncomfortable, this competition is replaced by her own appearance."

Cold, careless, a word was spoken, the voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly, the deep voice like a clear spring seemed to come from outside the sky, however, it did happen in front of me.

"Mo Xiang, since the Three Kingdoms Conference was held a hundred years ago, there has never been such a precedent." The examiner was a little embarrassed, but who is this person in front of him, he is the first minister in the world, looking at the world, who does not respect Mo Xiang, the emperor of the Three Kingdoms, which one is not polite to Mo Xiang, not to mention that he is just a little examiner.

The chief examiner of each of the Three Kingdoms Conference is different, but between the three countries, through serious deliberation, it is determined that each country of the Three Kingdoms has a chief examiner, and each of the chief examiners is determined by drawing lots.

The examiner is an official of the Yan country, unfortunately this game met them again Yan country people against Yan country people, before going on the field, His Majesty sent someone to explain again and again, it is necessary to take the life of Princess Zhuohua, what is going on with Mo Xiang now?!

"It's never opened, it doesn't mean that it doesn't work, the three Majesties didn't say no, why, you are a little examiner, and you want to be disobedient." It is obviously a light and breezy voice, like a clear spring, listening to the examiner's ears, it is the king of Hades urging his life, and his legs under the official uniform are faintly weak.

Who doesn't know, the ink phase is immortal, the dust is peerless, often the ink phase wants to target a person, when a thing, the so-and-so who is locked by the ink phase, there is no possibility of escape.

The ink is like a fairy and a god, and naturally there is a heaven and man who cannot be violated.

Once touched, it is an abyss, and it is impossible to escape.

"It's the lower officials who are reckless, and about the contest in which Mo Xiang participated, I also ask the three Majesties to decide." Kneeling and kowtowing, the sweat on the examiner's forehead slipped drop by drop on the ground of white marble, his eyes looked at the ground in a regular manner, and he didn't dare to look at the emperor of the Three Kingdoms, let alone Mo Xichen.

"Mo Xiang, are you smashing the field?"

Mu Qing's eyes locked on Mo Xichen, who was covered in immortal bones, and his words were not good, obviously quite dissatisfied with Mo Xichen's approach.

"This phase never smashes the field." The cold voice, not angry and self-threatening, a kingly demeanor is natural, not only is it not weaker than Mu Qing's momentum, but it is countless times better.

"Mo Xiang, Princess Zhuohua is from the Yan Kingdom, and it has nothing to do with Mo Xiang."

Without waiting for Mu Qing to speak, Xue Du's dissatisfied voice sounded.

"It's true that Princess Zhuohua is the princess of Yanguo, but Princess Zhuohua is also the wife who has not passed through the door, Zhuohua is uncomfortable and does it for her, it is justified, but it is the emperor, what do you mean by letting Zhuohua compete." Mo Xichen's casual words, in a word, were like a thousand catties of boulders, which smashed Xue Du's chest, and he couldn't breathe.

"Mo Xiang and Princess Zhuohua have a marriage contract, why don't I know."

Mu Qing's face was gloomy, looking at Mo Xichen like this, and then looking at Hua Qianyan, who was stunned and fainted on a chair on the edge of the square, he seemed to understand something.

If that's the case, this Mo Xichen must die.

What about helping him?!

If you dare to touch what he Mu Qing wants, you have to die.

If it's a woman, then it's time to be late!

"It's normal for Your Majesty not to know, I didn't know at first, and then on the way to Yanguo, I accidentally met my long-lost mother, only to know that Zhuohua was the long-lost fiancée of the minister, God is pitiful, the emperor was merciful, and gave Zhuohua a noble identity, and this time I brought Zhuohua to the side of the prime minister, the mother is old, I only hope that the prime minister has some family and career, and I want to propose to the emperor after the end of this Three Kingdoms Conference."

One word and three passes, Mo Xichen said a word, who dares to say half a "no", but the emperor, the Qinghuang, how can he easily let go of Mo Xichen, the first minister in the world, that is just a title, when the majesty of the emperor is touched, what loyal ministers and good generals are just passing by.

Mu Qing is like this to Mo Xichen, not to mention the ambitious Xue Du, if he gets rid of the henchmen of the world's first minister, he is equivalent to winning the entire Cangguo, why not.

Emperor Du, but he wants Mo Xichen to die more than the Qinghuang.

The more miserable the death, the better, it is better to provoke civil unrest in Cang, and when the time comes, he will reap the benefits of the fisherman, why not do it.

And Chu Jue in the other emperor's pavilion just watched silently, and there was no expression on his calm face, as if all this had nothing to do with him, what he cared about had already belonged to the silver in the square, and he clearly knew that that person's heart was not with him.

Since it doesn't belong to you anymore, it's better to do your part.

He was originally an idle cloud and a wild crane, and by chance, he became the emperor of a country, and he was in his position, how could he not seek his position.

"It turns out that there are such coincidences, but the Three Kingdoms Conference is not a child's play, and please pay attention to the overall situation, and the love of children is long, after all, it is harmful to others and yourself." Mu Qing said meaningfully, Mo Xichen brought his mother back last time, he knew, but he was just an old woman, and he didn't want Mu Qing's generation of emperors to pay attention to it, just give some gifts in the face.

What's going on between Hua Qianyan and Mo Xichen, others don't know, doesn't he Mu Qing know?