Mu Linfeng's mouth moved, and he looked at Mu Ziluo, he really didn't know whether to tell Mu Qingyuan that Jing Che was not a waste person, because this matter was really puzzling, if King Jing'an was really not disabled, it would be best to prove that there was no problem with his body.

It's just that he doesn't know that since Jing Che is not disabled, why didn't he explain it to the public, and even at Emperor Mo's birthday banquet, he still showed people with disabilities, the reason for this is probably related to King Jing'an's status in Dongshu, whether it is true or not, this is all about King Jing'an, and he is not easy to say.

However, he felt that King Jing'an was very good, whether it was his family background or bearing, as soon as he saw him that day, he felt that Jing Che and his sister were really a good match, and he cared about his sister very much, which was enough. Besides, no matter how sincere Jing'an Wang Jingche is to his sister, his sister also really likes King Jing'an, and Lang has a concubine, who can stop him.

Mu Ziluo also knew that Mu Qingyuan was indeed angry, and felt that she couldn't hide the matter between her and Jing Che anymore, otherwise if she let her father meet Jing Che in the future, wouldn't it make Mu Qingyuan even more dissatisfied.

"Father, I insisted on marrying him." Mu Ziluo said indifferently.

Mu Qingyuan thought that Mu Ziluo was resigned to his fate, and couldn't help but say with a bitter face: "Luo'er, my father knows that you are forced to be helpless, and I blame my father for being useless, don't worry, my father will not do this prime minister, and he will not let you marry King Jing'an, let you marry and stay alive." ”

Anyway, he didn't want to do this prime minister for a long time, and Luo Qingtian let whoever he wanted to do it.

Mu Ziluo walked up to Mu Qingyuan, shook his head, and said seriously: "Father, you still don't understand what I mean, I mean that I am willing to marry Jing Che, not forced." Father, there is one thing, maybe I should blame me for not telling you in advance, in fact, Jing Che and I have already made a private agreement for life, and today's marriage is something we all want, and there is no persecution at all, do you understand? ”

After hearing this, Mu Qingyuan was a little unsteady, and said in shock: "Luo'er, what did you say?" What is privately determined for life? How could you have made a private agreement with King Jing'an for the rest of your life? When did it happen? ”

When did the daughter know King Jing'an, and why didn't he, the father, know? King Jing'an lives in a simple house, and his daughter can't have the opportunity to know him? Is it possible to make a private decision for life?

Mu Ziluo nodded firmly and explained, "Yes, Jing Che and I have been in love for a long time, and after I woke up, I met him by accident. Father still remembers that I went to the lake at the invitation of Luo Jiwen, and Jing Che was among them at that time. In order to save me, he was seriously injured, father, I didn't tell you about this in advance, it was my daughter who was wrong, but I was already interested in him at that time, so to speak, I was the first to be moved by him. ”

Mu Qingyuan suddenly thought that after that assassination, Luo'er always walked out for a while, so he asked, "In this way, the friend you say you visit every day is King Jing'an, right?" ”

Mu Ziluo nodded.

"Then you are the one who accompanies you when you go far away, right?" His daughter had been out twice, and at that time he only said that he was traveling with his friends, but now that he wants to come, he is afraid that he will go with King Jing'an, and he suspected it at that time, but it was just his daughter's matter, and he was not good to ask.

Mu Ziluo nodded again: "Father, between me and Jing Che, you don't have to worry about what we do, we go out, we just have something to do, at that time, I was not with him, but I had experienced some things, let us both fall in love with each other, and decided to join hands in this life." ”

Mu Qingyuan's hand holding the holy decree tightened, Yingluo, you tell me, what should I do, he can't, he can't let his daughter marry Jing Che, he can't let his daughter stay alive and widowed! However, Jing Che is Luo'er's sweetheart, how can he bear to break them up?

Mu Linfeng knew that Mu Ziluo was confessing to Mu Qingyuan about her and King Jing'an, and he also felt that he didn't have to hide it anymore, so he said: "Father, I'm sorry, I knew about the matter between my little sister and King Jing'an early on, but I didn't tell you." ”

Mu Qingyuan almost recited it in one breath: "You...... Are you all hiding it from me? Linfeng, don't you know that King Jing'an's life is not long, you are watching your sister enter the fire pit, how can you bear it? Luo'er, my father doesn't care what is going on between you and King Jing'an, my father will not allow you to marry. ”

"Father, I must marry Jing Che, don't worry, Jing Che will not die." Because she will definitely help him find the rest of the elixir.

"Why not, he said it himself, he won't live for three years, where is there any truth about this?" Mu Qingyuan said loudly.

Mu Ziluo comforted Mu Qingyuan and said: "That's just his nonsense, just to deceive Emperor Mo, even that talisman was done as a last resort for the sake of the marriage decree, he treats me so sincerely, I can't let him down." ”

Mu Qingyuan was dumbfounded, how important is the talisman? King Jing'an actually handed it over to Emperor Mo for a marriage decree, so hasty?

Ziluo continued: "Father, although you have been sitting firmly in the position of prime minister because of Emperor Mo's promise to your mother, but among the hundred officials, you are not the most powerful and the first of the hundred officials. The contacts you have accumulated over the years as prime minister have occupied most of the imperial court, and you stand side by side with your uncle Pei Xuan. It's just that because you are on the emperor's side, Emperor Mo has no reason to move you, but this matter is not a thorn in Emperor Mo's heart. And because of your mother, can you guarantee that he doesn't hate you? Can you guarantee that as time passes, he will not touch you because of his promise to his mother? ”

Mu Ziluo said every word in Mu Qingyuan's heart, indeed, since Luo Qingtian ignored his old feelings and insisted on burning his daughter, he could feel that Luo Qingtian was no longer the sincere partner he was when he was a child, he became more greedy and ruthless.

The so-called emperors are ruthless, and what they say is not unreasonable.

Seeing that Mu Qingyuan did not refute what he said, Mu Ziluo said again: "Father, it is impossible for you not to know, Jing Che is the king of Jing'an, but he holds hundreds of thousands of talismans in his hand, and he holds one-third of Dongshu's troops, this is like choking Emperor Mo's throat, if you and Jing Che are united, Emperor Mo should have trouble sleeping, how can you let me be with Jing Che?" Since Emperor Mo will not remove you from the position of prime minister because of his mother's promise, Jing Che can only make this decision in order to be with me, and let the military talisman out. ”

Mu Qingyuan was dumbfounded, he didn't know that his daughter knew so much about these court matters.

If it is really as Luo'er said, then King Jing'an is sincere to Luo'er, so it seems that it is not so difficult to accept, but in his heart he is still worried that King Jing'an is a cripple.

"Even if it's true, but he ......." Mu Qingyuan stopped when he wanted to speak.

Suddenly, a white figure wearing a white jade mask landed in the courtyard, startling Mu Qingyuan.

"Why are you here?" Mu Ziluo hurriedly ran over.

"I'm coming to see you, and by the way, I'll talk to the Prime Minister about things." Jing Che touched Mu Ziluo's hair.

Mu Qingyuan looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you, what are you doing to trespass into my Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

Mu Linfeng hurriedly whispered in Mu Qingyuan's ear: "Father, he is the king of Jing'an. ”

Mu Qingyuan's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

"This is not the place to speak, father, let's go in and speak." Mu Ziluo looked around and said.

In Mu Qingyuan's study, Mu Ziluo and Jing Che sat together. Jing Che took off the mask on his face, revealing a face like a god, causing Mu Qingyuan to stare at Jing Che's face.

That's right, it's Jing'an King Jingche, but isn't King Jing'an crippled? Why do you stand up? Could it be that the internal force was used again as it was last time at the Royal Academy? But looking at Jing Che today, he felt very different, and it was impossible to see him and the King of Jing'an, who always remained indifferent, as a person.

Jing Che looked at Mu Qingyuan staring at his legs, and said, "Prime Minister, don't be surprised, although Jing Che's body has not completely cleared the cold poison, his legs can indeed stand up. ”

Being seen through the thoughts in his heart, Mu Qingyuan turned his head embarrassedly.