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"You all go out, I want to talk to Xiao'er and You'er about something."

Mo Lingtian said coldly, although it was not a powerful word, but it also made them obediently withdraw from the Chaohua Palace.

Helian Jue and Yan Shengyi glanced at Mo Yuxiao before going out.

The hall became empty in an instant, and even the air became much fresher.

In the blink of an eye, the hall became silent, and the suppressed aura kept lingering.

"Xiao'er, You'er, you have to be together well, and you have to set up a good image for your father and emperor in front of your mother."

Mo Lingtian opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Well, yes, yes, the child will be raised for nothing."

Qiao Jinyou looked away, and the mist welled up in his eyes.

Although they didn't get along well, she gradually moved from the degree of his affection for her.

It's really good to have such a father, I don't want to act like that on TV, the emperor wants to do everything for his son to get rid of the woman his son likes.

"Well, my father is also relieved, and he also has an explanation for Rou'er."

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The people outside the hall didn't know what the people inside were talking about, and they muttered one after another.

"Do you say that the throne was passed on to Prince Jing?"

"Nonsense, do you need to talk about it? How many things King Jing has done for Qingxiao Country! If you don't pass it on to him, who else can you pass it on? ”

"You're right, the son of this concubine is hopeless."

In the midst of their conversation, Mo Qingye came.

I saw him in a brocade robe, his face was full of indifference and alienation, and his tightly pursed lips were announcing that he was in a bad mood now.

"Lord Kang......"

"Lord Kang, the emperor won't let anyone in."

Mo Qingye frowned, looking at the closed Chaohua Hall in front of him,

"Seventh brother in there?"

"Yes."

He closed his eyes, and he knew that as long as Mo Yuxiao was there, his father would not think of him.

And he was helpless.

He didn't hurt him on the way back! Didn't kill him either!

An hour passed, but they hadn't even come out, and many people around the Chaohua Hall had left.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people, and in the end, only Helian Jue, Yan Shengyi and Mo Qingye were left.

"You're the one who's going to lose sooner or later."

Yan Shengyi said coldly.

"It turns out that some people are far from the big brother."

Helian Jue looked at the sky and sighed.

A glint of schadenfreude flashed through his peach blossom eyes.

"Don't want to shut up!"

Mo Qingye looked at the two of them with a cold face.

"Ouch, I'm angry, second brother, let's hide."

Helian Jue wiped his arm and said tremblingly.

"Well, go sit down there."

Yan Shengyi nodded and pointed to the stone bench not far away.

So the two of them walked to the stone bench and sat down in front of Mo Qingye's eyes.

Another hour passed, and the door of Chaohua Hall finally opened, and Qiao Jinyou and Mo Yuxiao walked out slowly.

"How's it going? What did the emperor tell you? ”

Helian Jue and Yan Shengyi hurriedly greeted him.

"It's just a matter of home."

Qiao Jinyou said lightly, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Mo Qingye stood next to him and wanted to go up, but stopped.

"Let's go back and have a good talk."

Mo Yuxiao grabbed Qiao Jinyou and took the lead to leave.

Helian Jue and Yan Shengyi followed, and the four of them seemed to regard Mo Qingye as air.

Mo Qingye clenched his fists, and he could faintly hear the 'gurgling' sound of bones.