And Mo Qing, as if he was completely unaware of the curious gaze of others, only chuckled to himself, as if he had thought of something funny or happy, and the feeling of pleasure was very obvious, full of undisguised ease and joy.

Looking at the more and more puzzled faces of everyone, there was also a faint doubt on the bright and beautiful face of the queen, on the high upturned bun, the golden step with tassels swayed gently with the movement of her head, and the clear pearl hairpin was dotted among them, revealing a trace of quiet and peaceful atmosphere between wealth and prosperity.

After a while, Mo Qingfang stopped laughing, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, calmed his emotions, stabilized his breath, looked at the people in the hall calmly, muttered a little, as if he had decided something, and took a deep breath.

Fang Cai's face with an obvious smile slowly quieted down, and the lines also returned to a soft and warm feeling, faintly with a sense of seriousness.

Xu is aware that Fang Cai's own chuckling behavior is too strange, Mo raised his hand slightly, his wide clothes covered his face, he clenched his fist with one hand, put it in front of him, coughed lightly, his slender fingers casually brushed the mysterious embroidery on the cuffs, and after his breath stabilized, Fang slowly spoke.

"Your Majesty, in fact, there is no need to be too troublesome, and there is no need to choose anything."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly converged on Mo Qing's calm face, and there was a slight whispering sound, and their thoughts were very complicated.

And Gong Zhaohui and the queen on the main throne obviously heard the implication of these words, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both nodded, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"What does King Sheng mean by this?"

The queen paused, seemed to hesitate, looked at Mo Qing's extremely calm face, chuckled a few times, and Fang raised her lips and said: "Doesn't King Sheng already have a candidate for Princess Sheng in his heart?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent at that moment, and almost everyone stopped talking and laughing, and only looked straight at Mo Qing, with such a serious and serious appearance, as if he wanted to determine the choice made by Mo Qing through the change of Mo Qing's complexion.

Nan Shiyan's face was slightly moved, but he was much more relaxed, and his warm eyes looked at Su Yunran on the side, but he saw her slightly furrowed thin eyebrows and eyes with a hint of worry.

The hand in his sleeve tightened a little, Nan Shiyan couldn't help frowning, and his eyes with inquiry and concern fell steadily on Su Yunran's face, and the fingertips on the wine bottle moved slightly, and the spiritual power spread out silently and invisibly.

There were bursts of spiritual power fluctuations on the teacup, and Su Yunran raised his hand, just in time to meet Shangnan Shiyan's eyes full of worry.

Looking at Nan Shiyan's nervous and worried appearance, Su Yunran couldn't help but sigh, shook his head at him, and his pale thin lips moved silently.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Nan Shiyan's brows were furrowed a little tighter, and the worry in his heart was even heavier, among the nervous people, he actually smelled a little unusual smell, as if something bad was about to happen.

As for Su Yunran, he turned his gaze to Mo Qing, who was standing, narrowed his eyes slightly, his thick eyelashes like butterfly feathers covered his clear eyes, covering his thoughts, his pale thin lips rose slightly, and his breathing slowed down a lot.

Everyone was silent for a moment, Mo Qing was also silent for a moment, Fang smiled warmly at the queen who asked questions, revealing a little brightness in the fine flowers, nodded seriously and heavily, and spit out a word in a deep voice, with a stubborn seriousness:

"Yes".

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of discussion and conversation in the hall, and many women hung their heads, raised their heads from time to time, and secretly glanced at the ink, and their cheeks were quickly dyed with a few patches of redness.

King Sheng already has a candidate for Princess Sheng in his heart, who will it be?

Obviously, many women have a deep sense of tension in their hearts, and they can't help but guess, of course, there is also a faint sense of loss.

Many women originally thought that King Sheng's favorite was not Miss Seven, so today's palace banquet, he would have one less rival, and King Sheng's impression of himself was the same as that of other women, and he could display his talents and abilities in front of King Sheng.

And now, this palace banquet has just begun, and King Sheng has not carefully looked at all the women, so he directly told His Majesty that he already has a candidate for Princess Sheng.

It's really disappointing.

After all, in order to shine at today's palace banquet, I have been preparing for a long time.

However, many women still looked at Mo Qing with a look full of expectation, full of the thoughts of the youngest daughter's family, their eyes flashed inexplicably, as if they were hopeful, and what came out of his mouth was his own name.

Mo Qing was silent for a moment, his gaze slowly swept over the people present, his face was gentle, and finally, the gaze with deep meaning fell steadily on Su Yunran's delicate face, and his shining eyes seemed to be trying to see through her thoughts at the moment.

Su Yunran's gentle thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, but the smile on his face did not decrease by half a point, and his calm eyes did not wave.

When he heard Mo Qing's "yes", Gong Zhaohui and the queen glanced at each other, a faint shock appeared on their faces, and their eyes moved almost undetectably, flashing a sense of thought.

However, at that moment, the queen also reacted, the bright red cardamom crossed an inexplicable arc in front of her, and a gentle laugh flowed out of her mouth, with a smile on her eyebrows.

"That palace, congratulations to King Sheng first."

As she spoke, the queen's slender eyebrows raised slightly, a little curiosity appeared on her face, and there was an undisguised smile in her gorgeous voice.

"I don't know which young lady King Sheng likes?"

At this time, Mo Qing frowned his good-looking brows rarely, and a faint sense of hesitation appeared on his face, and he did not answer.

Seeing this, the queen and Gong Zhaohui glanced at each other, the smile on their faces was meaningful, and the curvature of the corners of their mouths was meaningful.

The wide sleeves were raised, the queen hid her face slightly, chuckled a few times, her eyes swept over all the women present one by one, paused slightly when she passed Su Yunran, and finally fell on Mo Qing's gentle and handsome face.

The wide robe slightly covered her face, her gorgeous red lips opened slightly, and she coughed gently, the queen's cardamom-painted fingers gently swept over the noble embroidery on the cuffs, and her bright makeup was more delicate with the bright colors, and the voice with deep meaning slowly sounded.

"King Sheng, this is not it"

After a pause, the queen's sparkling eyes looked at the ink carefully, and said with a smile: "Excuse me?" ”