Mo Junhan's words are very obvious to Mo Manlu's maintenance attitude.

"That's it! Don't wronged me! Mo Manlu had a feeling that someone was supporting her, and immediately raised her chin and hardened her attitude.

"I brought it up to play like this!" Cen Xiqin suddenly interjected and said. After a pause, he sneered again, and added: "But this performance of archery, I really don't think much about it today, it is the eighth princess who wants me to perform, it is obviously a poetry meeting, but what kind of entertainment program is there, it is really a little inexplicable, but it doesn't matter, since the eighth princess and everyone want to watch it, I can't sweep everyone's interest." ”

Cen Xiqin said a few words, and sold Mo Manlu.

When Mo Manlu heard Cen Xiqin's words, he was almost angry, and his face turned green!

"Humph!" Mo Junfei snorted coldly and said, "Second Emperor Brother, now you know, did we wronged her?" ”

Mo Junxuan frowned, and said sternly to Mo Manlu: "Eighth sister, you are just messing around!" ”

Mo Junhan also felt that Mo Manlu was a little messy, and forced Miss Yan of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion to perform archery and do some kind of entertainment, which really shouldn't be what Mo Manlu should do as a princess.

"Yes...... However, it is indeed Cen Xiqin himself who wants to engage in this kind of play! Mo Manlu was still stiff-mouthed, refusing to admit his mistakes, and there was still a little grievance in his tone.

"You can't blame Manlu ...... for this" Mo Junhan's voice was obviously weaker, because he himself didn't think it was convincing, and finally, he also looked at Mo Manlu, straightened his face, changed his words, and said, "Eighth sister, you are indeed a little nonsense!" ”

In the last sentence, Mo Junhan had to say, because there were too many people present, he didn't want to destroy his image, and let Da feel that he only defended his sister, not about majesty and fairness, and if he wanted to compete for that position, he couldn't let himself leave the impression of mediocrity on others.

Hearing Mo Junhan say the same about her, Mo Manlu was really a little aggrieved, his expression was stubborn, his eyes were full of unconvinced, pouting, angry and not speaking.

"Alright, I'm going to start!" Cen Xiqin was impatient with them, and interjected again.

"I disagree!" Cen Hongmian immediately said loudly, expressing his disagreement, "It's too dangerous!" I don't agree with you guys playing like this! ”

Mo Manlu became stubborn, raised his chin, glared at Cen Hongmian, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you agree?!" Both of your sisters agreed to play like this! On such a cold day, everyone has been waiting outside for a long time, and you said that if you don't agree, you won't play? How many brothers and sisters of your Cen family are playing with all of us?! ”

Cen Hongmian looked directly into Mo Manlu's eyes, and said without giving an inch: "Then the eighth princess thinks that the two young ladies of our Cen family should perform this kind of dangerous show for everyone to have fun?!" ”

"I ...... I didn't say that......" Mo Manlu was shocked by Cen Hongmian's sudden momentum, and his tone was obviously a little lacking in confidence, but he continued: "It's not that as long as the two young ladies of your Cen family perform a show, others also want to perform, it's just that everyone's program is different......

At this time, Cen Xiyan was impatient, too lazy to listen to their arguments, and said to Cen Xiqin: "Xiqin, let's start." ”