These questions were swirling in the minds of everyone present.

Not only are they interested, but they are also extremely curious.

"Brother Han. ”

Someone smiled and opened his mouth first.

"I don't know who this boy sitting next to you is? But he's not feeling well? I see that he has been sitting without saying a word. ”

"Oh~ Thank you Brother Lin for your care. ”

Han Caicheng had a smile on his face, his attitude was modest, and he was very polite.

"My friend doesn't talk much, he likes to be quiet, and I still have to pull him here today, so it's very normal not to talk much. ”

"I see, but I'm too worried. ”

"Brother Ren is kind, I still have to thank Brother Ren. ”

"Brother Han, you're polite, you're polite~"

The two of them greeted each other with affectionate and gentle expressions, but they didn't know what it was like in their hearts.

It's just that everyone also knows that this mysterious man with a mask is a friend of the prince of the General's Mansion, and he has a good relationship, which can be regarded as a slight gain.

Someone was still unwilling, his eyes were bright, and he asked Mo Yunqing directly.

"This brother, I don't know what you think of the plum trees blooming in this hall?"

It's a mule, it's a horse, pull it out and slip around, if this person doesn't have real talent and learning, and he can't understand bullshit, even if he is held by Han Caicheng like a treasure, they still look down on him and don't accept him!

That's right, the circle of Yunjing City doesn't accept him!

Mo Yun frowned slightly and looked at the man, with a somewhat thoughtful expression.

The man was looked at by Mo Yunqing's eyes, and he felt some unusual momentum, and he leaned towards him, his eyes were a little flustered, and his body quickly dodged back.

Mo Yun turned his head lightly and looked at Yan Zhuo on the other side.

I saw that Yan Zhuo was talking and laughing with Han Caishan next to her, but she didn't notice him at all, she took a small sip of the wine in the cup, and after a while, the bottom of the cup was seen again, and the flush on her face was much thicker.

He looked at the "Yan Zhuo's fiancé" not far away, and the man who had been in a cave with Yan Zhuo!

Both of them were now secretly looking at Yan Zhuo opposite.

Hum!

No matter how good it is, he can see it!

He was angry in his heart, although he didn't let out his anger, his expression was cold, and the tone of his voice was not much better.

"Not how!"

The man shuddered slightly.

What he felt just now, and now he still has palpitations, this person, I'm afraid he can't afford to provoke. He swallowed, not ready to answer again.

However, not everyone is wise, and not everyone is friendly, and some people are not ready to endure it anymore when they hear Mo Yun say this.

"Your Excellency, you are too arrogant. ”

A man stood up with a frown, he looked at Mo Yunqing, and slowly walked to the middle of the room.

He spoke in such a loud voice that for a while, everyone in the room heard it, and the woman's side stopped talking and looked over.

Yan Zhuo also cast her suspicious eyes on the person in the middle, and she followed the light of his eyes, and she also saw the ink cloud at the end of her sight.

Mo Yunqing was also looking at her.

The eyes are facing each other.

A moment is worth a thousand words.

He finally looked at her!

Yan Zhuo's heart was overjoyed.

Did he decide to talk to her?

Did he know he was wrong?

Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, she said that the prime minister can hold the boat in her belly, this time, just forgive him~

There was a smile in his eyes, and in his face, it was even more intoxicating.

It's just that the person on the other side glanced at her, but he looked away lightly.

Moyun light!

Yan Zhuo clenched the cup in his hand tightly, and decided not to look at or pay attention to this annoying guy today.

Childishness is dead!

She turned her eyes away and drank the wine from her glass again.

Ning Yuan and Shen Sangongzi, who had been observing Yan Zhuo, also saw Yan Zhuo's strange appearance.

She frequently looked at the masked man opposite, more than once, in that look, not curiosity, but anger, just now there was joy.

Ning Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was dangerous, and he looked at the man carefully.

This man, if he knows what is good and bad, and he doesn't have anything to do with Yan Zhuo, that's fine, if he doesn't know what to do, he pulls and pulls with Yan Zhuo, and even makes Yan Zhuo like him...... Then, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"This son, not to mention how precious and beautiful this Brahma plum is, just say that the people of this Zuo Xiangfu have gone through several years of hard work and hard work to find the only one left in my Dongqing Kingdom, and it is quite difficult to move this plum tree back and carefully cultivate it to live, so that it can appear in front of us intact, how difficult is this, now, this son, is actually said lightly No?"

"Don't look at the merits, but also look at the hard work! Looking at it below, I am afraid that any person with a conscience will not be able to say these words even if he knows how to thank others for their hard work!"

"How?"

Mo Yun gently raised his eyes and looked at the people in the field.

"Today's 'Xuelu Listening to Incense', is it just about hard work, regardless of the appearance of the flowers?"

"This son, I never said that it doesn't matter what looks like today!, I just think you should respect the hard work of others!"

"Hard work?"

"Heh! I just saw my son scolding the little guy for unsatisfactory food, why, at this time, I don't respect other people's hard work?"

"Childe, you are simply crooked! Not to mention that my little servant is a subordinate, and he bought it to serve me, but only said that there was sand and gravel in the food, can't you say it?"

"There is gravel, so I can say, then today I look at the plum blossoms in this hall, that is, it is average, but it is not how, I can't say it?

"This ......"

The man looked around, but he couldn't answer.

He felt that he could say it, just like he felt that he should say it, but now his conclusion was completely contrary to what he had said in the beginning, how could he say it?

What's going on?

He was stunned.

He frowned, trying to sort it out.

"I think this son, it's just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, what hard work, it's just an excuse for flattery, for those who are not as good as you, how have you ever cared about the hard work of others?

Mo Yun's words were unceremoniously.

The man's face was red and white, and he felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him, and his face was burning with pain.

"Childe, although you and I disagree, you don't have to slander me like this. ”

Mo Yunqing felt that today's words had already said enough.

He closed his eyes, unwilling to pay any more attention to the man he had just had.