Yun Wuluo stretched out his hand towards her, and the dark tide in his eyes surged, "What is the situation?" Isn't what the storyteller is telling the truth? Or do I ....... Is it so hard to get on the table? ”

He wanted to pull her back, but he didn't dare to do it when he thought of her angry appearance.

Mu Zhao walked to the storyteller's stage and said to the storyteller, "Sorry, interrupt." ”

The storyteller shouted in surprise, "Little Lord Mu Zhao!" ”

"It's me," Mu Zhao turned his head to face the listeners in the audience.

There was a sudden uproar in the audience.

Mu Zhao raised his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said, "Regarding what Mr. Fang just said about my divorce, I want to make a clarification here. ”

Yun Wuluo's fist curled up slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised the arc of a sneer.

But as soon as he raised half of it, he heard Mu Zhao say: "It's true that I divorced the second prince, but the eunuch next to the second prince is not small at all, he is already a mature man, and he can give me a sense of peace of mind than the second prince, and ......."

Mu Zhao paused, looked at Yun Wuluo, and smiled lightly.

"He is very good-looking, much better than the second prince."

After Mu Zhao finished speaking, he was satisfied to see that Yun Wuluo's expression changed from disbelief to joy.

However, the process lasted too short, and in just a short moment, he returned to his usual unfathomable and indifferent appearance.

The audience had already looked in the direction she was pointing.

Then, there was another burst of bottom calls.

"He's really good-looking."

"Is there such a beautiful man in the world?"

"I don't think the three sons of the Mu Mansion are as good as him."

"No, no, no, I think that the one in the prime minister's family, the first son of the capital, is not as good-looking as him."

"But...... Don't forget, he'..... He's a eunuch. ”

"This benevolent brother," Mu Zhao pointed to the man who said that Yun Wuluo was a eunuch, "he has a name, his name is Yun Wuluo." ”

Yun Wuluo's eyes trembled slightly, and the eyes that looked at Mu Zhao gradually deepened.

He couldn't wait to pull the glowing Mu Zhao on the stage and press it into his arms and melt it into his blood.

Mu Zhao's eyes were a little hideous, and he scolded secretly.

"What madness is this madman thinking?"

She turned to look at the storyteller, "I'll clarify these two places, and you can go on." ”

The storyteller opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

But Mu Zhao didn't care about him.

She walked over to Yun Wuluo's side, pulled up his sleeve, and shouted.

"Little Er, take the county lord to the best box."

"Order, county lord, you come with the little one."

Xiao Er led the way in front and led Mu Zhao to the box on the third floor.

Mr. Storyteller didn't say anything for a while.

In the end, he said: "This story is not over yet, we have no way of knowing the follow-up, so let's talk about the story of the general of Zhenguo, Wang outwitting Xianyang City." ”

Mu Zhao frowned and looked at Yun Wuluo.

"The little county lord wants to eat dried fruits?" Yun Wuluo lowered his head and peeled the dried fruit, and handed it to Mu Zhao after peeling it.

"喏~"

Mu Zhao pinched it and ate it, "Don't pretend to be stupid, did you instruct Mr. Storyteller to tell my father's story?" ”

Yun Wuluo said calmly, "No. ”

Mu Zhao said: "Then you are also an insider." ”

Yun Wuluo smiled sarcastically, "This is the old emperor's "killing" plan, you may not have noticed it before, the old emperor has been deploying since two years ago, but your father is not taking the bait, and he has always been respectful to the emperor and abides by his duty. ”