Hearing Lu Mian's relief, Mo Zhao looked overjoyed, and even hugged Lu Mian and didn't want to let go, and said "Sister Mian, you are so good." ", openly and secretly take advantage of Lumian.

Mo Zhao's good mood continued until after the meal.

After the meal, Lu Mian pushed Mo Zhao out for a walk, and happened to meet Chen Yong, who came to them.

Chen Yong glanced at the two people in a harmonious atmosphere and said, "How is it?" ”

Naturally, he asked about the matter of apologizing to Mr. Xue tomorrow.

Mo Zhao was the first to speak: "Uncle, Sister Mian is afraid that I will be wronged and won't let me go." From tomorrow onwards, Sister Mian will be my husband. ”

His little tail swaggering and showing off is simply unbelievable.

Chen Yong skipped it directly, looked at Lu Mian, and silently asked if it was true.

Lu Mian nodded slightly.

After eight years of getting along, Chen Yong's view of Lumian has long changed.

He believes in Lu Mian's strength.

Chen Yong nodded: "Okay." Mr. Xue, I'll send someone tomorrow to say. ”

Mo Zhao responded: "Then there is Uncle Lao." ”

This is the end of Mr. Xue's affairs.

Chen Yong took out an invitation card from his cuff and handed it to Mo Zhao: "There is a palace banquet during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the emperor specially left me today and asked me to bring you into the palace to participate in the banquet on the day of the banquet." ”

Hearing the words "emperor", Mo Zhao's eyebrows turned cold, and the relaxed and happy mood just now was gone.

Chen Yong said: "There are still ten days. Recently, there has been a lot of movement on the second prince's side, and my seat is separate from your seat, so remember to be careful when the time comes. ”

Mo Zhao nodded: "I know." ”

After finishing his business, Chen Yong walked away.

He has gone on several expeditions in the past few years, winning battles each time, his reputation and prestige are very high, and he has a lot of things to deal with while holding heavy power, and he is busy every day.

However, after taking a few steps, Chen Yong suddenly thought of something, and he glanced back at Lu Mian.

Eight years ago, he was worried that Lu Mian had another plan for approaching Mo Zhao, and he sent someone to check on Lu Mian.

Although nothing was found except that Lu Mian was an orphan.

However, three years ago, Lu Mian took out a piece of jade pendant and asked him to check the owner of this jade pendant.

The jade pendant is finely carved and the texture is extraordinary, and it is the best jade at a glance.

Chen Yong is not stupid, he knows in his heart that this jade pendant should be related to Lu Mian's life experience, so he has been sending someone to secretly investigate.

The land area of the Beidou country is vast, and there are countless powerful and wealthy businessmen in the country.

If you want to find someone with just a piece of jade pendant, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

Chen Yong's people searched for three years, until recently the spies from the south finally came with a trace of news.

Chen Yong originally wanted to talk to Lu Mian, but after thinking about it, he held back again.

It's better to wait until it's confirmed before telling Lu Mian, lest it be empty to say it when you get it.

Chen Yong turned around and strode away.

……

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was the day when the palace held a banquet.

The feast begins in the evening.

In the evening, Mo Zhao and Lu Mian packed up and sat in the carriage to the palace with Chen Yong.

Since being picked up by Chen Yong from the cold palace, Mo Zhao and Lu Mian have not been to the palace.

Because every year before, during the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Chen Yong happened to be outside, either fighting or garrisoning the border pass.

Chen Shangshu has been in the capital, but he is not closely connected with Mo Zhao. In a year, they only see each other a few times during the New Year's holidays.

In the previous palace banquet, without the emperor's permission, everyone naturally would not post to Mo Zhao, just like there was no such person as the Seven Princes in the capital.

It wasn't until Chen Yong was in the capital this year that the emperor seemed to suddenly remember that he still had a son outside the palace, and asked Mo Zhao to come to the palace banquet.

The imperial palace of the Beidou Kingdom was built very magnificently, with carved beams and painted buildings.

Because of Mo Zhao's stubborn illness, Chen Yong took out the token and showed it to the guards guarding the palace gate, and they actually let him go directly.

The horse's hooves clattered on the ground, and the carriage did not stop until it was in front of the second gate.

Although Mo Zhao was two years younger than Lu Mian, if he stood up, he was already taller than Lu Mian, and Lu Mian couldn't hold him for a long time.

Chen Yong and one other guard carried Mo Zhao out of the carriage with his wheelchair.

The wheelchair landed gently, and Lu Mian pushed Mo Zhao to follow behind Chen Yong.

The place where the palace banquet was held was in the Fuhua Palace, and the three of Lu Mian entered the palace a little late, and before them, there were already many officials with their families in the palace to speak.

As soon as the three of Lu Mian appeared at the gate of the palace, they immediately attracted countless eyes.

In other words, these people are actually looking at Mo Zhao who is in a wheelchair.

Chen Yong patted Mo Zhao on the shoulder, and was soon called away by the other military generals and ministers.

Lu Mian pushed Mo Zhao and walked to his place to stop.

Eyes from all directions were scorching.

After all, it was the first time in eight years that Mo Zhao appeared in front of people.

Although he had expected this kind of scene before, Lu Mian still felt a little unhappy in his heart.

She moved her body and stood beside Mo Zhao by the action of serving tea to Mo Zhao, just blocking the sight of most people.

Sensing Lu Mian's actions to defend him, Mo Zhao smiled and lowered his voice: "Sister Mian, I'm fine." ”

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Mian gestured to him with the fruit snacks on the table and changed the subject.

Mo Zhao laughed, but he didn't talk about Lu Mian's position anymore.

Time passed slowly, and there were more and more people in the temple.

The position of the prince is very close to the main seat, and Mo Zhao is in a wheelchair, so he almost doesn't have to think that everyone knows his identity.

As a deposed prince who has been disgusted by the emperor for many years, Mo Zhao's identity is a little embarrassing.

Therefore, in the bustling hall, no one stepped forward to talk to Mo Zhao.

In other places, several people gather together to catch up and chat, or hide their faces and laugh, in short, a happy scene. Only the vicinity of Mo Zhao was empty, only him and Lu Mian.

If it weren't for the two of them being strong enough, they would really not be able to sit still at this time.

"Phew! Seventh brother? Didn't expect you to actually come? I didn't believe it when I first heard the news. Hahahaha, I haven't seen you for years, how are you all these years? An arrogant young male voice sounded behind Lu Mian, as if he had deliberately amplified his own voice, and the voice was so loud that everyone in the hall could hear it.

As soon as he spoke, the whispering voices in the original hall stopped instantly, as if he was worried about the identity of the person who spoke.

Originally, there were many people looking at Mo Zhao, but now after hearing this, Lu Mian suddenly felt that there were more eyes looking towards this side.

Lu Mian just turned his back to these people in the hall in order to block those eyes.

Hearing the voice, she subconsciously turned around.

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