"The Prime Minister seems to have a good relationship with the prince?"

Mo Liansi also asked intentionally or unintentionally, she couldn't see through this seemingly gentle and jade-like man, because it was naturally not easy for such a young man to become prime minister.

At least that's what she thinks!

But what Mo Liansi didn't know was that Yue Ran had always been indifferent to fame and fortune, if it weren't for the fact that his master's order was difficult to disobey, he would never have come to be the prime minister of Shengya.

He will not interfere in the affairs of the court and assist Mu Xue as the emperor!

However, the master also said that when Mu Xueyi ascends to the throne of God, he can resign.

Yueran didn't like court disputes, so she planned to travel all over the world after completing the task, and never wanted to have anything to do with the court again.

"Miss Mo, what do you mean by this?"

Yue Ran raised her eyes and glanced at her, the gentle but distant smile on her lips remained unchanged.

Mo Liansi was still tempting, but Yue Ran just smiled lightly every time, and sometimes replied a few words, and after a long time, Mo Liansi didn't try anything.

In case he became suspicious, Mo Liansi smiled and returned to his seat, but in his heart he doubted the truth of his words.

But what she can be sure of is that this man is indeed not simple!

Mu Xueyi took all these things into her eyes, didn't say a word, and drank alone, but no matter how much she drank, there was no drunkenness in her eyes.

"There are still things to discuss in the evening, so don't drink too much."

Although Mu Tingwei looks uninhibited on weekdays, she is generally a person who focuses on the overall situation.

There is still a little bit of reliability at the critical moment!

"How do I think she's not a little drunk?"

The Sultan had a strange look in her eyes, and she remembered that although Xue Yi had been drinking a lot of alcohol before, she would not drink like this.

Although it is no different from before, but the expression is a little different, I used to drink wine as a thirst quencher, and now I drink wine as tea.

"This wine is delicious?"

Mu Tingwei lifted the wine jug and shook it, she still likes to drink the wine made by Mian'er, which is not strong and mellow, suitable for savoring.

"You know what? The wine in the barracks is supposed to be the strongest, and women should drink it too! ”

The Sultan said disdainfully, what is there to taste about that kind of bland wine? It's not fun enough at all.

Anyway, her favorite wine is the strongest wine of the moment.

"Turnip greens, each has its own love, just like the people we like have different personalities."

Mu Weiqi has a gentle and virtuous temperament, compared to Qi Yuemian, he is really a gentle and violent man.

Of course, Mu Tingwei didn't dare to say this, unless she didn't want to live.

"You're pretty tasteful, too."

The Sultan touched his chin and teased, speaking of which, Tingwei's husband is indeed a man of temperament, at least she has never seen someone like him who can't bear his temper.

"If you dare to say more, this princess will strangle you immediately!"

Mu Tingwei looked at her threateningly, no matter how she slept was, he was her husband, and her vision was naturally the best.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The Sultan spread his hands and said helplessly, she was only talking about it, and he didn't really despise her.

The banquet ended quickly, and everyone left the venue with their own thoughts, and the Sultan, Mu Xueyi, and Mu Tingwei went to the main tent.

"Xueyi, what do you think of this plan?"

"Okay."

Mu Xueyi nodded, worthy of being a battle-hardened god of war, and he could even come up with such a tactic.

But......

Although this method is good, it is still a little lacking.