43. Miss Ben's name is Flower-Tilt-Yan

"Luo Tanya, I didn't expect you to know a lot." Xue Du's voice sounded unhurriedly, and his eyes swept over Hua Qianyan's veiled face without shying away, his eyes were full of possession, disdain, and slight anger.

A woman who was given to him as a gift, try to ask what qualifications this "gift" has to open her mouth to speak, and this "Luo Tanya" is different, not only did she speak, but the words she said were extremely sharp, word by word, all of them were refuting Xue Du's face.

This restless "gift" is really interesting.

"Miss Ben said, Miss Ben is not Luo Tanya, Miss Ben has a name and surname, Miss Ben is called Hua-Lean-Yan," Hua Tanyan said her name word by word, Miss Hua Er doesn't like to live in the shadow of others very much, Hua Qianyan is Hua Qianyan, it can't be Luo Tanya, let alone someone else.

"Hua Qianyan," Xue Du raised his eyebrows, looked at Hua Qianyan with interest, and said, "You are not afraid that I will punish you for an impostor and be executed by Ling Chi." ”

"Could it be that Your Majesty is too excited to see Mo Xiang, something is wrong here?" Hua Qianyan pointed to his head, how innocent and innocent he was, and the three monarchs and ministers led by Xue Du were so angry that their noses were crooked.

"You'd better settle down." The black strong general directly pushed Hua Qianyan, and the rough voice swirled in Hua Qianyan's ears, buzzing.

Hua Qianyan didn't know martial arts, where could he withstand such a push from General Hei Zhuang, Hua Qianyan staggered, his feet were unstable, and he almost fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Your emperor and the national teacher haven't spoken yet, what kind of stubble are you building here, you are not educated." Hua Qianyan glanced at the black strong general fiercely, and sneered.

"You-"

The little general of the black and strong black is called Hei Jili, he is an honest and honest man, he only knows how to practice martial arts, kill the enemy, charge, and fall into battle.

"Ahem, what does Mo Xiang think of the proposal just now." Coughing dryly, Xue Du changed the topic without a trace, and now he didn't have time to worry about an idiot woman.

"Mo Xichen is just a scholar, and he is at most a few nonsense about national affairs, as for half of the country or something, he is a frog at the bottom of the well, and he does not deserve such an honor." Mo Xichen "tactfully" refused, but this sentence is better to say it directly, what is he Mo Xichen is a frog at the bottom of the well, and the first minister in the world is a frog at the bottom of the well, so everyone in the world has not become a toad.

"Mo Xiang thinks, can you still get out?" It was obviously a question, but what was said was an affirmative sentence, and Xue Du's voice was unquestionable.

"They are all courtiers, where they are on errands is not on errands, why should Mo Xiang be so persistent." Honglu also began to persuade, if Mo Xichen is willing to take refuge in the Yan Kingdom, let alone this Cangguo, even if he takes the world, it will not be a problem.

Those who get the ink get the world.

This sentence is not just talking, it is that Mo Xichen really has that strength.

"It's a matter of principle." The cold voice did not carry any temperature, and Mo Xichen was still calm.

This alone made Xue Du and Honglu Junchen have to admire, what is the reason for Mount Tai to collapse in front of him and not change his face, it can be said that he is a cold and noble person like Xiang Mo Xichen.

"Yes, it's a matter of principle." is tied up by five flowers, Hua Tanyan is unable to move, and he is not idle on his lips, but he is absolutely supportive of Mo Xichen.

At any time, Moxiang is the immortal in the mind of Hua Qianyan.