The banquet started. It was nothing more than some singing and dancing. The woman on the stage in the imperial garden began to dance gracefully. Many people sat on the table and watched with interest while eating.
Mo Yan had no interest in this banquet, and what kind of singing and dancing in the 21st century has he not seen? So Mo Yan naturally sat quietly and watched everything indifferently.
It’s just that it’s not that easy when a person wants to be quiet. He will always be persecuted when he is most proud.
"Yan, why are you sitting here?" The evil purple figure stood beside Mo Yan, and without giving Mo Yan any time to hesitate, he pulled Mo Yan into his arms.
Mo Yan closed her eyes slightly. Before coming to the banquet, Mo Yan was prepared for other things to happen. However, she did not expect that Mu Feng would be so bold and hug a man in front of everyone.
"Are you blaming me for not coming with you?" The charming voice said. At this time, this man who was as cold as a god said such gentle words.
Hearing that the always ruthless prince said such words, everyone present took a deep breath.
Mo Yan was calm and didn't care at all about those looks that were both stunning and contemptuous. Contempt was contempt. Anyway, she was a woman but she was a man in the eyes of everyone. Besides, it was Mu Feng who was embarrassed.
Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Yan followed Mu Feng and sat next to Mu Feng, in a conspicuous position, looking particularly elegant and immortal in white clothes.
Yan? The person sitting in the upper seat couldn't help but hold the wine glass in his hand tightly. Mu Ling, who was dressed in bright yellow, looked at the touch of white. The indifferent expression deeply hurt Mu Ling's eyes.
It turns out that there really is such a stunning person in the world, and that person is right in front of you now, but the person you caught a glimpse of is now sitting next to someone else.
The man in blue glanced at Mo Yan thoughtfully, then looked at Mu Feng and chuckled, "The person next to the Third Prince is..."
The singing and dancing on the stage seemed to have stopped at this moment, but people were still moving, but not many people were looking over there. All curiosity seemed to be directed towards the man in white next to Mu Feng.
"Mo Yan," Mo Yan frowned slightly and said coldly.
Mo Yan? Someone actually stood up and exclaimed, "The Thirteenth Prince of Mo Country?!"
The Thirteenth Prince of Mo Kingdom, this proton who has been forgotten in the corner for a long time, is now such an unparalleled magnificence
But such a stunning person... everyone's eyes couldn't help but wander between Mo Yan and Mu Feng.
Mu Feng noticed everyone's gaze, and a sunny smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The next moment, he put his arms around Mo Yan and hugged Mo Yan's waist.