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Chapter 37: Palace Banquet

Tonight is a dinner party for King Yi's wedding. It is said to be just a family banquet, but there are still many princes and nobles invited. A large temporary stage was set up, with colorful lanterns hanging everywhere, and under the throne.

The layers of carved tables undoubtedly did not reflect the grandeur of this palace banquet.

Before the palace banquet even started, Ye Luo came here and accepted congratulations from officials and nobles one by one beside Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen always had an indifferent and distant face, and just nodded slightly in agreement. Murong Lian had been used to this kind of scene since she was a child. She didn't know what she said, but the noble ladies smiled after hearing it. Fortunately, Ye Luo

I have long been accustomed to this kind of politeness in shopping malls, and I can deal with it with ease. Even when I see those disdainful looks, I smile brightly.

Murong Lian looked at Ye Luo's cheerful look and curled her lips in disdain. That fool really thought that those people were congratulating her, and she was like a member of Prince Yi Palace.

"Prince Ling has arrived."

Ye Luo looked out the door, but didn't see him, but heard his voice first: "Haha, haha..." The hearty laughter came, Ye Luo secretly thought about what kind of person King Ling would be, with such a loud voice

It was so big that it almost drowned out the noise of the entire palace.

Lai Yiyue is about the same age as Mo Yichen. She is dressed in a luxurious blue brocade robe. She looks a little dusty from the journey in recent days. There are still blood stains on her arms tied with layers of bandages, and a splint is tied around her neck.

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"Brother Sixth Emperor, Brother Huang should have been here to congratulate you yesterday. Unfortunately, he was so busy with worldly things that he only arrived today. I hope Brother Sixth Emperor can forgive me." Mo Haoyan's tone was full of apology.

"Brother Five Emperors are so polite. Why should brothers be so polite to each other? What's wrong with Brother Emperor's hand? It's so seriously injured that he needs to see the imperial doctor." Mo Yichen looked at Mo Haoyan's hanging arm in surprise.

Care.

Mo Haoyan looked at Mo Yichen's surprised look, as if he really didn't know, couldn't it be him? He had actually returned home quietly last night, and as soon as he returned home, someone got the news, and he took him with him

The roster that came back was stolen.

"Let Brother Sixth Emperor worry. I just met some bandits on the road last night and was accidentally injured. It's okay." Mo Haoyan looked at his expression. There was no flaw. Look at the jade pendant around his waist that was still intact.

Hanging there, a "wing" is vaguely visible.

Each of their princes has a jade pendant that symbolizes their identity. It was a reward from the emperor on the day he was crowned king. After the palace was stolen last night, someone picked up a jade pendant with the word "wing" engraved on it. He was extremely surprised. He didn't expect it.

It turned out to be the frail younger brother, so there was so much about him that he didn't know.

But what is this thing on Mo Yichen's body today? Could it be that someone is sowing discord? Who knows so well that he came back yesterday and brought the roster with him?

"How could the Fifth Brother encounter a mountain bandit? How could that mountain bandit injure the Emperor? It's not easy. This needs to be reported to the court and eradicated as soon as possible. I don't know how they managed to rob the Emperor.

Anyway."

"But I have already captured the bandit den. But I am really ashamed when I think about it. Your imperial brother's martial arts is not bad, but he didn't expect to be injured by the bandit leader. In the end, he only injured his shoulder.

He escaped." After saying that, he looked at Mo Yichen meaningfully.

Thinking about it, he was angry. He thought that his palace's security was even stricter than that of the prince. He didn't expect that the man who stole his things from the secret room could still come and go freely. His team was useless. He was even beaten by him.

He was injured, and his sword only touched the man's shoulder.

Mo Haoyan had no choice but to accept the loss of being a mute after losing so much importance. If his father knew that he had gone back to Secret Mansion last night, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Ye Luo listened to the strange and polite conversation between the two brothers, which was really boring. Looking at the situation, he suspected that his brother was the bandit. Mo Haoyan did not use his brain to think about how Mo Yichen could do this on the wedding night.

Abandoning his beautiful lady, wait a minute, could it be that the white figure she saw last night... Ye Luo thought it was really complicated.

"Well, let's not talk about it today. This is the sixth brother and sister. The sixth emperor's brother is so lucky. The main concubine is beautiful, and the concubine is even more beautiful. Come sit down, we brothers will have two drinks first, the emperor

Congratulations on your wedding, brother!"

As he said that, Mo Haoyan slapped Mo Yichen on the left shoulder, gathering three points of internal force. Although the sword only hurt a little flesh, if it hit him, it would definitely bleed. After all, he was still worried. He pressed Mo Yichen on it.

On the seat, pick up the wine glass and drink it all first.

Ye Luo looked at Mo Yichen worriedly, and happened to face Mo Yichen's bottomless black eyes, and quickly turned around. That palm must have used internal force, and found that Mo Yichen was still there

With that expressionless face, I felt like I was a little nosy, sitting there peeling the apple in a leisurely manner.

Mo Yichen also followed suit. The jade pendant he left last night was specially left by him. I didn't expect that he was really doubting himself and couldn't hold his breath anymore? He doubted himself in person and gave him a slap.

His shoulder was really numb from the massage. He just hoped that he could hold on for a little longer and the wound wouldn't bleed. Otherwise, he would have failed in his efforts.

Ye Luo picked up the peeled apple in his hand, stood up and walked to Mo Yichen and said, "Your Majesty is not in good health. It's better to drink less wine. I'll eat some of the apples I peeled."

"Haha, the sixth brother and sister are so considerate." Mo Haoyan smiled ambiguously, but still had no intention of getting up and leaving. Instead, he poured himself another glass of wine.

"Thank you, Princess." Mo Yichen went back calmly.

Ye Luo shyly handed over the apple, and suddenly cried out in pain, "Ah, it hurts."

It turned out that she forgot to put the fruit knife on the table, and when she handed over the apple and took it back, her right hand was accidentally scratched by the knife held in her left hand.

Mo Yichen turned around and saw the red blood dripping down the back of his hand. He didn't know why his heart trembled slightly. He quickly took the fruit knife from Ye Luo's hand and pressed the wound on the back of his hand with his hand. This woman is really

What an idiot, he was so frightened by this little blood that he let the blood flow out.

Ye Luo looked at Mo Yichen holding his hand and looking at him with some confusion. Mo Yichen's expression was also a little unnatural. He didn't know why when he saw the bright red blood flowing out of the wound, he subconsciously

With this action.

Just as Bingyue handed over a handkerchief, Mo Yichen hurriedly let go and said, "The princess is seriously injured. It's better to go back to the palace and see the imperial doctor for some medicine as soon as possible."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Why don't you go back and change your clothes? The blood that just drifted seems to have accidentally stained Your Majesty's clothes." Ye Luo looked at the blood stains on Mo Yichen's shoulder that she had accidentally dripped on it, and was filled with tears.

The expression on his face was apologetic and a little aggrieved, as if he was afraid that Mo Yichen would hate him.


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