Chapter 457: God's Spokesperson (6)
Mo Xi avoided Ji Feng, and did not find a random place to sit down, but purposefully walked somewhere above.
She saw that Princess Defang had already entered, and the two knew each other, which was just to relieve the worry of being accosted.
"You're here so early."
Princess Defang Ji Fang was very surprised to see Mo Xi and greeted her with a smile.
The young ladies who had been accompanying her all showed very surprised expressions when they saw this.
Princess Defang is the eldest princess of the Qiuyue Dynasty, when have they ever seen her smile at people like this.
"Did it bother you?" Facing Ji Fang's enthusiasm, Mo Xi bowed his head slightly.
"Why bother, come on, we're talking about which son is better."
Ji Fang is a year older than Mo Xi, and she is the only one who is not limited by her identity in front of her.
The young ladies who were originally with Ji Fang saw that she didn't introduce Mo Xi, and they just thought that which young lady had Ji Fang's eyes but was not very valued, so they didn't take it to heart.
After all, in the past, Mo Xi would tell the emperor that she didn't need to be mentioned even if she came, so even if she had participated in many palace banquets, not many people knew her identity.
"If you want me to say, the first son of the imperial city must be Cui Wenyao, both civil and military shuangquan still sit in the position of the waiter with his own ability, and his personality is good, if anyone can become the waiter's wife, it will be ......"
"You're beautiful, how can he look at you."
"But shouldn't the first son of the Imperial City be Pei Mufan?"
"I agree with Pei Mufan, the last time I met him at the gate of the imperial city, he was really gentle!"
"Ah, I also think, and he was really handsome when he won the first prize at the Wenyan!"
A group of girls were, and their tones were all raised by a degree.
Ji Fang, who knew Moxi's identity, couldn't help but look at her, but she didn't see any mood swings.
"They're all talking about Pei Mufan, don't you care?"
Ji Fang approached, and his voice was so low that only Mo Xi could hear it.
Mo Xi was puzzled: "What do you care about?" ”
Ji Fang was surprised when she saw her doubts, "I care about Pei Mufan, doesn't he like you." ”
Mo Xi was slightly stunned, "Why do you think he likes me." ”
"......" Ji Fang blinked, carefully looked at Mo Xi's expression, and saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, and there was no use for gossiping, "Don't you know, he himself admits that he only likes you." ”
Mo Xi was even more surprised when he heard this, and remembered the time when he met Pei Mufan before.
His expression did not show the slightest admiration, but was a gentle and elegant disguised clumsy one, so that she could see the ambition inside.
Shaking her head, her expression was light, "Probably to block your minds, after all, I can't get married for life." ”
Ji Fang choked, but he didn't expect Mo Xi to think about it for a long time and only come to such a conclusion.
If Pei Mufan doesn't like her, why bother to become her ink attendant from the son of a prime minister.
However, what Mo Xi said is also true, what kind of identity you have, what kind of responsibility you have, as a high priest, you have no qualifications to marry.
Pei Mufan thought it was because of this, so he didn't show it in front of her, so as not to cause her trouble.
Mo Xi saw the pity in Ji Fang's eyes, guessed that she didn't believe it, and made up a bunch of things in her own brain.
But she doesn't plan to explain it anymore, this is her own business, and there is no need to explain it to others.
The time for the chat passed quickly.
Ji Fang didn't plan to run to the top to attract attention, so Mo Xi also sat beside her.
After Ji Xuping came, he swept around and saw Mo Xi and Ji Fang sitting below, knowing Mo Xi's character, he didn't even call Ji Fang up. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "The Heroine Blackened: Male God, Please Come Out of the Knife Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.
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