Chapter 13: The Scene of the Horse Drop
Hua Naning's goal is very clear, she wants to be the regent princess.
She had already understood when she first came to this world that the current emperor was just a puppet, and the real ruler of this dynasty was actually the regent Mo Tianhua.
She participated in the draft not to be Mo Xinian's concubine, but to attract Mo Tianhua's attention.
Aren't all time-traveling novels written like this? As the heroine, the crossing woman will be loved by all men, and as long as she makes a different move from others, she will arouse the interest of those men who are high and powerful and tired of rouge vulgar fans.
Nine times out of ten, this Mo Tinghua is the male protagonist, even if it is not, it is right to catch a few more spare tires, with Mo Tianhua's status, it is either the male protagonist or the villain boss, once Mo Tianhua becomes the villain boss, those spare tires will come in handy.
Again...... Hua Naning swallowed her saliva, this Mo Tianhua is really handsome, just the side face is enough to make people fall in love at first sight.
It's just that his attention is not on himself, Hua Naning bit his lip.
Don't worry, take your time, Mo Tianhua will be in her pocket sooner or later, and besides, she is not without gains.
Hua Naining glanced up at Mo Xinian, who was staring at her directly on the main seat, although he was just a puppet emperor, who knew if he had any hidden power? In short, one step at a time counts as one step.
However, Hua Naning is completely self-inflicted, if it was the original Mo Xinian, it is possible to be interested in Hua Naning, but now she is Ye Moyun wearing Mo Xinian's skin.
Ye Moyun held his head with one hand, tsk, why haven't you finished jumping yet?
If it weren't for the random little task that the hell system suddenly issued to stare at this person until the end of her performance, he wouldn't have been staring at a person like a fool.
How long does it take to jump? How good is it to dance on your own? What does it look like to wriggle around?
Ye Moyun frowned impatiently, if it didn't end, he might have to consider forcing it to end.
And Yixuan Ke on the side also received random small tasks issued by the system.
[Please talk to Mo Xinian for five or more sentences, and ask that the content of the conversation cannot be casually nonsense, but talk about the content related to this draft. 】
Yixuan accepted the task with a blank face, and then typed the draft in his mind with a blank face.
How to talk about it? Yixuan Ke pondered for a while, and then walked in the direction of the main seat.
"Imperial nephew." Yixuan called out nonchalantly, Mo Tianhua is Mo Xinian's uncle, but he is only one day older than Mo Xinian, and he feels quite advantageous.
"I wonder what the Lord Regent means?" Hua Naning's performance finally ended, Ye Moyun retracted his gaze and looked up at the person who was walking slowly, he would never call the person in front of him Uncle Huang, he was too taken advantage of.
"What does the imperial nephew think of these show girls?" Yixuan can take advantage of it, and it's quite happy.
"It's all good, but there's one person who is really unsightly." Ye Moyun commented pertinently, it is indeed good, the guzheng that plays is melodious, and the sword of that martial arts is magnificent, which is considered superior in the three domains.
"Oh?" Yixuan can ask knowingly, "But the third lady of the Hua family?" ”
"Hmm." When Ye Moyun heard this, he glanced at Yi Xuanke, as if he had sensed something, and playfully evoked a smile.
"I also think Hua Naning is a bit difficult to explain." Yixuan could see that he had finally completed the task, so he began to chat, "It's okay, I didn't expect there to be a problem there." ”
Yixuan Ke pointed to his brain, it was really not that he was biased, it was because he really couldn't understand it, and the old antique Yixuan could complain silently in his heart again.