Mo Ziqian said. "You know everything, so why bother asking me?"

"Hahahaha." The Emperor laughed out loud and said with a smile. "I've guessed a rough idea, but I have a few questions."

Mo Ziqian nodded and motioned for the emperor to ask questions.

"You're Mo Qingzhi's son, aren't you?"

"Yes!"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and sure enough, blood was thicker than water! His feelings were not wrong!

"You and Lao Qi have known each other for a long time?"

"Yes!"

The emperor's eyebrows narrowed, and sure enough, this old seven is really a deep strategy!

"Why did you want that woman to impersonate you?"

"I'm a vengeful man!"

The corners of the emperor's mouth rose slightly, and sure enough, it was his son! I just don't know what this heart and scheming are, it's better to let him fight with Lao Qi, it depends on the qualifications of this child!

"Want revenge? What capital do you have? Don't you forget that this is Goryeo, he's a prince, you? ”

"He's the prince, am I?"

The emperor was sluggish again, and he didn't expect that he was surrendered to an army by his son, but although he was commanded by Mo Ziqian, he didn't have any unhappiness in his heart, but there was a hint of joy, this son inherited his own wisdom, I hope he doesn't have his mother's kindness, otherwise it is not a good thing for him to be in such a palace.

"What do you want?"

"A force that can fight against the Seven Princes! In other words, I want a word from you when I have something. ”

"Yes!" As soon as the emperor raised his hand, an iron-gilt token fell into Mo Ziqian's hand. "This is my special order, seeing the card is like seeing me!"

got the approval, and Mo Ziqian became a lot more settled. "I'll leave if it's okay!"

"Wait!" The Emperor raised his hand. "Who are you that woman?"

The corners of Mo Ziqian's mouth hooked. "She's my lady!"

The next day, just after Yin Shi, Leng Moxi was dragged up from the bed by a group of palace maids, putting on makeup, dressing, and choosing clothes, and was busy until the end of the day, Leng Moxi felt that his neck was about to break, with a dozen catties of beaded gold crowns on his head, and a colorful silk silk embroidered with gold silk, and even the shoes under his feet were made of pearls from the East China Sea.

At the moment, Leng Moxi walked out of the dormitory supported by the palace maid.

Mo Ziqian, who had been sitting in the courtyard, raised his head when he heard the sound, and frowned at just a glance at Mo Ziqian's brows, beautiful and beautiful, but the whole person was like a porcelain doll, without the slightest bit of anger, far less than the glimpse of the morning of the second day of the wedding. Then there was the pain on Leng Moxi's face and the grievances in his eyes that deeply pierced his heart, and he sighed, it was all his idea, which affected Xi'er, and he hurriedly got up and wanted to step forward to support Leng Moxi.

didn't want to, the palace maids on both sides immediately stepped forward to stop Mo Ziqian. "This son, this is the princess of Goryeo, you are a man, it is the grace of God to let you live in this palace, why, do you still want to get close to the princess?"

In order to take care of Leng Moxi's specialness, the palace maids sent by the emperor were all fluent in Chinese.

Mo Ziqian is angry, is she her own lady? Didn't his dad understand it yesterday? Why do you want these palace maids to be so conscientious?

The king of Hades is good at talking about the difficulty of ghosts, although Mo Ziqian is displeased, but he also has difficulties for these palace maids, in the final analysis, they are just acting on orders. However, he would not let Leng Moxi be under the control of the emperor. "Mimei, Yingmei, don't serve the princess yet!"

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