"Why, the eldest brother is very familiar with the king's princess?" Mo Liancheng looked at their coming and going with a faint smile, but he didn't show any expression. It seemed that he was very familiar with their situation and usually couldn't see it.

Something is wrong.

"really……"

"Not familiar."

Really unfamiliar! Qu Tan'er repeated these four words in her heart.

The first two words were said by Mo Yihuai, and the last two words were said by her, but when combined together, they are very appropriate and vivid.

"Why is Brother Wang so interested in Sister-in-law Eight? Be careful that Sister-in-law Wang will be jealous, and you will be in trouble." Mo Jingxuan interrupted, smiling heartily, as if he took the tense atmosphere just as a joke.

"Haha, indeed, I am indeed worried that she will be jealous." Mo Yihuai laughed suddenly, his eyes turned back from Qu Tan'er's face, and then to Mo Liancheng. However, the "her" in those words refers to

Is it Qu Pan'er or someone else? It's intriguing.

"..." Qu Tan'er remained silent. She lowered her head shyly, but instead studied the embroidered shoes she was wearing. The craftsmanship was good and the embroidery work was exquisite. It would definitely be a valuable collection if brought back to modern times.

"My father is getting older, and he also wants to give up the throne. I wonder who the Eighth Prince thinks is the most suitable person to take the throne?" Mo Yi asked in a casual tone.

"Then who does the great prince think it is?" Mo Liancheng asked calmly, not even the slightest bit shocked by what he wanted to ask. The position of prince has been vacant for many years, and the ill-fated former prince was also his third prince and the queen's

The legitimate son was established as the prince at the age of three, but died in an unknown manner. Now it is time for someone to take the throne, but could that person be Mo Yihuai?

Qu Tan'er was originally studying new shoes, but when she heard what they were talking about, she couldn't help but stiffen and listen quietly.

These two people were really not pretending. This undercurrent and this turbulence were just short of a brutal fight.

"What do you think of me sitting in this position?" Mo Yihuai asked deliberately, as if he was testing something.

"Brother Wang, do you want to sit down?"

"Shouldn't it be me? I am the first prince of the Dongyue Kingdom. I am full of civil and military officials. I have many supporters. My prestige and power are among the best. Let me ask, the entire Dongyue Kingdom... In addition to me, there are others

Who can sit on it?" Mo Yihuai smiled lightly but frivolously, as if he didn't mind saying these words in front of Mo Liancheng.

"What Brother Wang said is indeed true." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly and did not refute.

"Will the Eighth Brother stand with me?" Mo Yihuai said directly, his eyes fixed on Mo Liancheng's face, waiting for his answer.

"If it is destiny for the king to ascend to the throne of God, then it is hard for me to say anything." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly. But if someone wants to violate destiny, I am afraid that Mo Yihuai will not be able to sit on the throne.

"Haha!" Mo Yi was overjoyed and smiled even deeper. He seemed to have expected Mo Liancheng's answer and just wanted to confirm it again. "Since the eighth brother said so, I can rest assured."

"It's time for you to relax."

"What did the eighth brother say?"

"I didn't say anything." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, as if he had not said anything just now. He raised the wine glass casually and slowly tasted it.
Chapter completed!