66. Chapter 66
Mo Lan looked at the black and oppressive heads around her, and secretly wept.
These people said to kneel and kneel, and they didn't give her time to prepare. I knew that Lu Dao should have hid in an inconspicuous place in the crowd, and just squatted twice to mean it, but now that she is so prominent, she can't even kneel.
"See the emperorβ" Mo Lan dragged her throat and bent down slowly and reluctantly...... Her poor knees, for the first time in her life, were going to kiss Mother Earth in such a way.
"Don't be polite, all Aiqing should be even." A deep baritone voice rescued her knees in time, Mo Lan got up happily, and looked up to see the sturdy middle-aged man looking at her with a smile on his face, "Lan'er should be called Father Emperor." β
"Yes, Father." Without kneeling, Mo Lan was naturally in a happy mood. With a humble and polite smile, she quickly finished examining the man in the bright yellow plain robe in front of her.
Emperor Jing Si Chengyue of the Lieyun Dynasty, although he is close to the age of confusion, he still looks young and handsome, and it is conceivable that when he was young, he must have fascinated thousands of girls. The majestic and benevolent coexistence of the face can vaguely discern the traces of the years, but it is more mature charm, although the deep eyes are quiet and peaceful, there is a sharp light flashing in the depths of the eyes, not to be underestimated......
"Lan'er's theory of governing the country is really an eye-opener for me." Si Chengyue opened his mouth as if admiring, and his eyes fell on the seemingly humble and obedient woman in front of him with another deep meaning.
"My father is overrated." Mo Lan smiled lightly, neither humble nor arrogant, "Mo Lan just said something boldly, if there is anything inappropriate, please ask my father to forgive me." β
"You're right, but what's the crime?" Si Chengyue walked to the special seat under the pavilion and sat down, dusted off his robe and looked at Mo Lan calmly, his deep eyes could not see joy and anger, "Just a theory of governing the country, my son will be compared." β
Mo Lan lowered his eyes, looking flattered: "All the princes are dragons and phoenixes among people, and Mo Lan is just a woman, how can she be compared with the princes." β
Si Chengyue sighed lightly: "If you are a man, there will be one more strategist above my court." β
"How can Mo Lan be virtuous, how can he be a strategist? Just want a life of comfort, husband and children, and it is enough to wish. β
Si Chengyue tilted his head slightly, his eyes swept over the moon-white color under the seat, and he said casually: "If I hadn't been here in person today, I wouldn't have known that Lan'er was such a talented and agile woman, and it would be really gratifying for Yin'er to marry a princess like you." β
Mo Lan was shocked, but she didn't know if Emperor Jing's words were aimed at her or Si Yunyin?
Restraining the faint doubts in her heart, she carefully considered her words: "Mo Lan is just an ordinary woman, it is Mo Lan's blessing to be able to get the grace of her father and the emperor and marry the prince as his wife." β
Si Chengyue nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly stared at Mo Lan tightly, his eyes bursting out: "Lan Er is a blockbuster here today, and he will definitely not be as idle as before in the future." It's just that Yin'er has always been pure and used to it, and he doesn't like to be bothered, as his princess, you have to think about him everywhere. β
Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at the man who had something to say, and a trace of surprise flashed in her heart.
Did he remind her of something?