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Hearing this, the crowd of onlookers were all so frightened that they gasped.

Su Moliang is scolding the Seventh Prince for bullying others.

Who gave her the guts, even the seven princes of Cangyuan Kingdom dared to offend.

However, they didn't know that Su Moliang had never been afraid of this word in his dictionary, as long as she provoked her, no matter who it was, she would definitely fight back, it was just a matter of time.

For her, if she is such a wretched person, it is better to die.

At this time, everyone stared at Su Moliang incredulously, and they all swallowed their saliva with palpitations, waiting for the reaction of the seven princes in the carriage.

In this way, both sides were silent for a moment, and only then did a low but clear male voice come from inside the carriage: "Wei Yong, don't be rude!"

Obviously there are only a few words, the voice is not loud, the momentum is not enough, cold, I can't hear any emotion, but the majesty that can be infiltrated should not be underestimated.

Even Su Moliang felt a strange feeling in his heart.

was called as Wei Yong's guard, glared at Su Moliang viciously, and then reluctantly reined in his momentum, put away his spear, and did not dare to make a mistake.

"Let's go—" Without superfluous nonsense, two words floated faintly from the carriage, indifferent and terrifying.

After the words fell, the team continued to move forward, as if they were not affected by Lu Man, Su Moliang and the others at all, and gradually drove in the direction of the palace.

When the carriage passed by Su Moliang, the crepe floated, and a pair of dark eyes as thick as ink that could not be dissolved, glanced at her lightly, deep and dark, as if to attract people into it, making people feel cold.

That fluttering face flashed in a flash, although it was just that, it made Su Moliang's breath tight.

At this moment, Su Moliang also had to admit that this person seemed to be really powerful.

Watching the carriage gradually move away, Lu Man came to Su Moliang guiltily and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, Miss, it's all the slave's fault, the slave is so stupid, she actually blocked the way of the Seventh Prince, and let the young lady offend the Seventh Prince, the slave should die, the slave should die, the slave should die!"

As he spoke, the green vine flashed a few of his ear scrapers.

Su Moliang immediately grabbed her hand and comforted: "Okay, it's not a big deal, this street is so crowded, it's normal to push and shove, and the Seventh Prince is not an unreasonable person, didn't he let you go." ”

Hearing this, Lu Man nodded with red eyes, grateful to Su Moliang for his understanding.

"Alright, it's time to go back and get ready to enter the palace. Su Moliang patted her on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the palace.

When Lu Man heard this, his face was puzzled, and he chased after him and asked, "Why do you want to enter the palace?"

"The Seven Princes are coming to our Southern Sui Kingdom, and the emperor will naturally be hospitable, it seems that we will inevitably have to be false and wronged tonight. Thinking about it, Su Moliang sighed, but the eyes in her mind could no longer linger, which made her feel a little hairy.

Sure enough, before night, a eunuch in the palace came to spread the word and invited the ninth prince and the princess into the palace.

Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue entered the palace in a carriage at ten o'clock in the evening.

Today's palace is particularly lively, with lights everywhere, fire trees and silver flowers, which is more grand than the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Su Moliang heard the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the Yihe Hall from a long distance, and before he entered the main hall, he had already made up the festive scene of singing and dancing in the main hall.

At this time, a group of palace maids with fine wine and wine hurriedly walked past Su Moliang, and everyone symbolically saluted her and Nan Qingjue, and rushed to the Jardine Hall without delay.

Looking at this posture, you can know how much the emperor attaches importance to this palace banquet.

However, Su Moliang can also understand that the people who came from Cangyuan Country were naturally VIPs, not to mention that it was the Seventh Prince who came, and with such a big background, the emperor was afraid that he would seem to have to offer him as an ancestor.

Just thinking about it, she and Nan Qingjue had already arrived at the gate of the main hall, and when the eunuch waiting at the door saw this, he immediately shouted towards the hall: "Nine princes, nine princesses enter the palace-"

The voice fell, and Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue, who was sitting on his shoulder, slowly entered everyone's sight.

Because some time ago, Nan Qing's robbery of relatives was too big and had a wide impact, seeing the two topic characters appear at the same time, everyone cast surprised eyes.

Fortunately, Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue were both cold-tempered people, ignoring everyone's hot gaze and noisy discussions, and sat down under the guidance of the palace maid.

However, at this moment, there was a sharp gaze that could not be ignored, like a sharp dagger, cold and sharp, falling on Su Moliang's body, which immediately aroused goosebumps in her body.

Su Moliang's back was cold, his heart shook slightly, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look, at this moment, he happened to meet the pair of black eyes as unfathomable as an abyss.

That's an examination, an assessment!

However, that kind of gaze is just swept away, and it makes people feel as if it was just an accidental collision, without any emotions and thoughts.

But after Su Moliang saw Nan Qingjue's blue eyes, he could also look at each other calmly in the face of such a gaze, and it didn't have much impact.

It's just that she is a little reluctant to look away from this look.

Because this person is handsome and extraordinary, with a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, obviously an amorous arc, and the pair of ebony-like black eyes are cold and arrogant, and the eyes always give people a sense of fear.

Under this extremely contradictory beauty, although the facial features are not delicate or outstanding, with fair and delicate skin, long and straight posture and noble temperament, the whole person has a sense of beauty in one go.

His handsomeness is different from the delicacy of Nanqing, but he has a delicate and elegant taste, which makes people unable to forget it at a glance.

Xu is Su Moliang looked at her unabashedly, making Gong Youyi, who had already staggered his gaze, look at her again.

As if surprised that a woman dared to look directly into his gaze, Gong You's jet-black ink eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness.

Just when the two looked at each other, Nan Qingjue on the side took Su Moliang into his arms, brought it to his ear, bit her earlobe punitively, and asked in a vague voice with a domineering question: "Is he better looking than me?"

Su Moliang's ears didn't hurt much, but the ambiguous heat around her ears and neck made her stiff.

"So many people are watching, what are you doing!" Su Moliang knew that this vinegar king had started tossing again, and he really didn't have a moment of idleness.

The more she struggled, the tighter Nan Qingjue hugged her, "Move again, I don't mind letting you sit on top of me." ”

In front of him, looking at the man so unscrupulously, it is hard to imagine how presumptuous she should be if he is not there?

Thinking that she had rolled onto his bed, tearing and pounced on him, he knew that she was by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

Su Moliang was threatened by him and stopped his movements and glared at him fiercely.

On this occasion, sitting on him, she will be embarrassed!

Since both of them are overly outstanding, their every move is naturally eye-catching.

At this time, everyone present was attracted by the ambiguous movements of the two, even the Seven Princes were no exception.