"Why, I remember your reason so clearly, but you forget about Yun Xi so quickly. An Jin, are you too unfavorable to one?"
An Jin really had nothing to say about this. If he had known earlier that he would meet Su Jingyi, he would not have made such a promise to Yun Xi and Li Mochen.
"Your Majesty, please do it." He froze for a while, but still knelt upright. He still said the same thing, "Please do it."
Li Mochen knew that he was forcing him. He stood up, put the cup in his hand on the table, and walked to the window. Looking at the depression outside, winter still hadn't passed, that's why it was so cold.
After a long time, he turned around and looked down at the man on the ground.
"An Jin, do you know what you are doing?"
An Jin raised his head, unwavering in his assessment, "I know."
Li Mochen narrowed his eyes, spared him and sat down again. Eunuch Hai served him a cup of tea. He had already drank several cups of this tea. On the other hand, An Jin had not finished all the water since the morning. His
My lips are a little dry. I think I’m thirsty after talking so much.
"Have you decided?" Li Mochen asked, seemingly unintentionally and in a clear voice, but there was some true meaning in his words that only he himself could understand.
In fact, he knew he couldn't stop it.
"Yes, I have decided to ask the emperor to make it happen. This is what the emperor promised me." An Jin clasped his fists again.
"Yes," Li Mozi hit him, "Is it I who promised you, and also I who broke you up?"
An Jin said nothing, but his determined jaw tensed up.
"I'm afraid you have already scolded my brother and sister more than once, right?" Li Mochen didn't care whether he would be scolded, and the corner of his lips raised a mocking arc.
"I don't dare." An Jin lowered his eyes and said every word in a serious voice.
Li Mochen snorted.
"An Jin, An Jin, I have been friends with you for more than ten years, and you have been responsible for Yong Xi. Do you really want to end our friendship for a woman?"
"I don't dare to think like that," An Jin replied without revealing anything. He didn't know where the respect for Li Mochen or between monarch and minister came from. It seemed that this was all they had between them. Please ask the emperor to grant it. This is no longer the case.
I know this is the first time he has said it.
Li Mochen propped up his chin with one hand and looked tired on his face. He seemed to have not slept well in the past few days. In addition to taking care of state affairs and taking care of other other things, he was too tired to move.
"An Jin," he suddenly called An Jin's name, as if he was still sighing.
"I'm here."
Li Mochen stared at his face, feeling that even this face was unfamiliar.
"An Jin, I can agree to your request."
Sure enough, An Jin's face glowed with joy when he said these words, but Li Mochen became more and more sarcastic. "Don't be too happy, I haven't finished speaking yet," he sat up straight and raised his eyebrows
The dragon robe on his body has been worn here with An Jin from morning to now. If he is not tired, he will be tired.
Li Mochen stared at An Jin's changing face, which changed from happy to happy, and even angry.
"Don't worry," Li Mochen was also tired and didn't want to say anything more.
"I have not forgotten the reason why I promised you that I could marry you, but..." He stared directly into An Jin's eyes, letting him see the seriousness in his eyes. Listen carefully, his words are definitely not a joke.
You have no joke.
"The reason you can marry me is only as a concubine."