Yu Luoxi remembered that just now, this was a trap set by the kite for him, so he also pretended to be angry and glared at her and didn't answer.

Yu Luoxi gently stroked the material of the dress, feeling that the royal family had never shown their glory again. Even the maid's clothes were so comfortable.

No wonder the world feels the freedom to dominate the world.

There is strength to grasp and beauty in the chest, this is the real world expectation.

Through the contact with Yu Luoxi in the past few days, Tanmo Chen Can almost quickly found Yu Luoxi's various small mood swings.

It's really a lot heavier than it just looked.

Then tell her that everything must be carefree.

So, can I still get along with her as well as I did a few days ago?

In fact, when it comes to Mawson, I don't have a bottom in my heart.

Now like this, the only thing that can make Tan Mochen feel some comfort is the wrench that Yu Luoxi is wearing, he has been fiddling with his body that has never left all day long, and watching her white and slender thumb gently turn at this time can be regarded as comforting herself a little sad.

"Do you know everything about Gu Huanting?"

Tan Mo Yan withdrew his gaze from the wrench, he knew that this kind of thing could not be avoided.

"Hmm!"

Yu Luoxi was slightly stunned and said no more.

Tan Mo Chen thought she would definitely ask herself something else.

For example, is Gu Huanting your subordinate?

Can you withdraw this bonus order?

Can you give Gu Huanting an order?

The worst thing is that I always ask myself why I didn't stop Gu Huanting.

But Yu Luoxi didn't ask anything, just asked if he knew it painlessly.

She didn't ask, not talking about Mo Chen's plan to take the initiative to explain.

After all, some knots are not easy to untie if they are not untied at the time.

"Obviously, Gu Huanting is my subordinate, but in fact, I am Gu Huanting's puppet. I can't control a lot of things about myself, and I'm still ......"

"I know."

Tan Mo Chen was stunned.

I thought she was always going to complain about herself.

But this bland sentence that I know shows that she understands herself.

The feeling of talking about ink in Chen's heart devoured him little by little.

Such a thoughtful woman will appear in her own life. She must have saved her whole life in her previous life.

Therefore, those words that they think are good are no longer necessary.

"Do you have a good relationship with the Prime Minister?"

Tan Mo Chen also answered truthfully.

is probably the reason why his father entrusted himself to Gu Huanting, so Gu Huanting also takes good care of herself, but if the relationship is good or not, Tan Mo Chen can't say why.

The feeling between the two people is like a school teacher and a student seeking knowledge. Gu Huanting would tell him in all seriousness that his father was angry at what he had done and how he thought about and dealt with it.

But if Gu Huanting was really good to himself, why didn't he wake up every time he was about to make a mistake? Don't preach when you're angry.

Including talking about Chen Mo wandering in the flower room, spending money like dirt, and causing trouble, Gu Huanting never stopped him, and didn't even say a word.

Therefore, when it comes to Mo Sen and Gu Huanting, they seem to be in the same boat, but in reality they are just two completely separated people.

If not, how would his father have known that he asked to hide the guards?

If it weren't for Tan Mo Chen's secret cultivation of his henchmen on weekdays, I'm afraid that a few days ago, Gu Huanting used the holy decree to replace all his Tibetan guards and replace them with his own people, and Yu Luoxi's side would no longer have so many people to protect him.

Now Tan Mochen lives in the suburbs and has a showdown with Gu Huanting.

"Do you think Gu Huanting is ambitious?" Yu Luoxi thought about it for a long time, and he didn't dare to ask this question, but recently, Tan Mochen opened his mouth to say so much to himself, indicating that he couldn't hide anything, and there were some things that the two of them would see more comprehensively together.

Tan Mochen felt that Yu Luoxi was really not an ordinary girl, she was bold enough, her mind was careful enough, and her words were to the point.

"The supreme authority, how many people can't shake it?" There was an obvious sneer in Tan Mo's eyes.

Yu Luoxi shook his head, feeling that this was really an accident.

Some people spend their lives pursuing other people's dreams.

Those who don't stay at anything find it difficult to achieve their dreams with all their might, and those who want to escape can only yearn day after day for someone to replace them, to fly freely on their own.

"So, when you talk about Maureen's suggestion of dealing with refugees in court, did you deliberately say that it makes no sense to distribute food and fodder to the people?" Yu Luoxi finally understood why he talked to himself about the early days of the dynasty when he was talking about Mo Lin that day, and what Mo Chen said he wanted to do was something that could be done mediocrely.

Tan Mo nodded angrily.

He always disguised himself as a playboy who didn't want to make progress. He just hoped that one day his father would depose himself.

He was a stupid prince, but he didn't talk stupidly about Mawson.

He knows everyone in court, including his half-brother Tan.

In the eyes of the world, Merlin, a person with both ability and political integrity, talent, courage, quick work, and imperial demeanor, is not as good as the rumor.

So when Tan Molin put forward his opinion in court, Tan Mochen immediately guessed that this was Yu Luoxi's idea.

After all, Yu Luoxi said not long ago that they would become enemies in the future. Yu Luoxi heard the words about Merlin, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a clear lament.

I sighed because I talked about the long road to Emperor Merlin to cultivate the distance, and also because I talked about the way Chen Mo pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

If a person does not hesitate to trade slander for freedom, what kind of hatred should it be?

Who would have known that there were rumors in this world that Maureen's people didn't do it on purpose? Perhaps among those who talked about ink, there was no lack of gossip Chen personally attended.

"Yu Yuexi, she ......" Tan Mo Chen looked a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to say these words to Yu Luoxi.

As soon as he saw Tan Mo, Chen was speechless, and as soon as he mentioned Yueyue, Yu Luoxi understood what he wanted to say.

"Is it June 8th? This Liu Qingfeng has already told me! Yu Luoxi chuckled softly.

As long as the thought of this woman who has lived alone for decades can put on a red wedding dress, put on a red hat, sit in a sedan chair full of joy, and be carried into her beloved's room, Yu Luoxi can't help but be happy for her.

Tan Mo sighed lightly.

"The wedding dress will be ready in about half a month, and when it is ready, I will send someone to deliver it......" Yu Luoxi glanced at Chen, who was talking about Mo, and smiled clearly.

For so long, with Tan's help, Yu Luoxi can get twice the result with half the effort.

"And, thank you."