163. The Table
Mo Lan immediately leaned a little into the table, her ears pointed up.
On the surface, he was silent, but in his heart, there was an irrepressible ecstasy-
Wow, haha, it's really a thousand times to find him, and it doesn't take much effort to get it! Originally, I was thinking about where to inquire about the news of Xi Mufeng and Prince Yeling, but I didn't expect that one of them would be delivered to the door so soon, I really love it, and I am in a happy mood!
"Is that true?" The man in the green robe next to him seemed quite surprised.
"Absolutely." The blue-shirted man who spoke lowered his voice, creating a sense of mystery, "I heard that it was this morning when the messenger sent a letter from the fourth prince, and the emperor saw Long Yan Dayue, and he was so excited that he stood up from the dragon chair!" ”
"It's really Xi Mufeng who has the ability!" The blue-robed man sighed with embarrassment, "This piece of land in Southern Xinjiang has not been won for several years before, but I didn't expect that as soon as Xi Mufeng came out, in just three months, the arrogant and arrogant king of Southern Xinjiang was willing to bow down to my Lieyun, which is really amazing." ”
"You're not right." The man in the blue shirt shook his head with a smile, "What kind of character is Xi Mufeng, how many people in the world can make him look at?" Being able to make a person like him willing to work hard for our dynasty is enough to see the emperor's power, so this most capable person is still our saint! ”
"What you said is also reasonable, I still remember that when Xi Mufeng and the four princes went out to southern Xinjiang together, I don't know how many people were shocked, and everyone felt incredible, recruiting talents, and only our saint has done the ultimate."
"And that's just scratching the surface." The blue-shirted man took a sip of tea and said meaningfully, "After all, Xi Mufeng has always been a loner, and there are countless people in the world who want to recruit him, but he never cares about it. This time I am willing to be used by my court, who knows if there is any unknown reason for this......"
The man in the green robe glanced at him playfully: "Talking about the royal family in vain, but it will cause trouble, you better keep quiet." ”
"Ahem...... The man in the blue shirt lowered his head and coughed dryly twice, and said with certainty, "Don't worry, we sit so far away, and the sound is not loud, no one will notice......"
"Really?" Before the words fell, a female voice was inserted very abruptly.
"yes." The man in the blue shirt replied with great confidence.
"Are you sure?" The female voice asked again.
"Of course I do......"
As soon as he spoke, the man in the blue shirt immediately stopped, and the smile on his lips suddenly froze.
Because he suddenly realized that the voice of the person he was talking to was obviously wrong! Where is this voice his friend, it's clearly a woman! And it came from behind him!
He quickly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw his friend Zhuo Lianfeng twitching the corners of his mouth on the other side, speechless. Taking a sharp breath, he turned his head mechanically and saw a face that was smiling brightly and unusually flattened.
Who is "you ......"?
Duan Ziqian opened his mouth, and there was a momentary decrease in IQ. It was the woman in front of him who was talking to him just now? But in his memory, he didn't seem to know her, so why did she smile so passionately?
Mo Lan knew what he wanted to ask, stood up, and was just about to say something, but saw that Xiao Er had already brought the food she ordered.
She touched her chin, groaned slightly, and then waved her big hand, pointed to the table next to her with great heroism, and instructed Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, serve my dishes directly to this table!" ”
"Great!"
Mo Lan's calm and natural expression made Xiao Er not doubt him, and he only thought that these people must know each other, so he responded happily at the moment, and put the five or six plates in the tray on Duan Ziqian's table......
Then, under the stunned gazes of Duan Ziqian and Zhuo Lianfeng, Mo Lan sat down with a big grin, his movements dashing, and his face calm.
"Girl, may I ask ...... you?"
Zhuo Lianfeng opened his mouth tentatively, but saw that the woman next to him had already begun to feast with chopsticks as if no one was around, and she did not encroach on the consciousness of other people's tables at all.
Junyi's face was suddenly as black as coal, and black lines slid down the back of his head.
And Duan Ziqian, who was on the other side, looked no better.
Is there anyone who can tell them who this woman really is and where she came from? Just let Xiao Er put the dishes on their table without authorization, and now even people are sitting over, and they don't even say hello and start eating directly, they haven't agreed yet, okay?
When did the women of the capital become so open and bold?
Most importantly, they don't know her at all, okay?
"Girl, are you sitting in the wrong place?"
Duan Ziqian endured the protruding green tendons on his forehead, and tried his best to suppress his tone, so that what he said sounded relatively polite. God knows that if he hadn't upheld the way of a gentleman, he would have kicked this inexplicable woman out of the three miles a long time ago!
"I know what you're trying to say." Mo Lan stretched out her chopsticks, squinting her eyes and glancing at the two men on the left and right, looking like a female ruffian who was hanging her child, "But I heard your conversation just now." ”
Duan Ziqian's face sank.
Hear their conversation? Does that mean you heard them talking about the royal family? So, do you want to blackmail them with this?
Qingjun's face couldn't help but sneer a little, it's too ridiculous to think of this as a handle, right? Regardless of the fact that they have never talked about any rebellious and sensitive content at all, even if there is, who can believe it just by relying on this woman's mouth?
You must know that the identities of him and Zhuo Lianfeng are not low! Can you still be threatened by a woman?
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of mockery......