Everyone saw the three princes gathered together and taking the lead. Others also gathered around and exchanged greetings.
Mo Xie is good at dancing and has superb skills. No matter what kind of person he is, he can have a lively chat with anyone he greets, and he also brings people from different fields together, becoming the mainstream group at this banquet.
Mo Xuan is a straightforward person, but not sociable. The people he chats with are all outgoing people in the military. They are all tall and powerful, and a group of strong men form a small circle with a strange style of painting.
As for Mo Wen, since he disappeared for a long time, everyone is very unfamiliar with him. And Mo Wen himself does not want to play tricks on these people and add unnecessary suspicion and misunderstanding to His Highness the Crown Prince.
So he just sat in his seat and tasted the dishes at the banquet. There were only two people around him, Xiao Yuxin and Mo Qingyue. Compared with Mo Xie and Mo Xuan, the people around him were a little dull.
Mo Wen scanned the whole place and found a familiar face.
If Mo Wen scanned this circle, it would be difficult not to find him.
Everyone else was chatting eagerly, but he was the only one sitting there alone. His eyes stayed on the dancers, looking left and right, very busy.
"Tsk tsk... It deserves to be the imperial city of the human race, at the feet of the emperor! This face and figure are really amazing..."
Long Aotian stared at the stunning dancer dancing in the field and murmured softly.
Mo Wen thought about it and realized that although there had been misunderstandings and frictions with him before, the misunderstanding was finally resolved. No matter what he said, he accepted the other party's affection and should go up and say hello.
"You two sit down for a while, I'll go say hello to a friend..."
Mo Wen said to the two women.
"Go, go, let me have a good chat with Sister Yuxin. Sister Yuxin, tell me about going out to kill the enemy and leading the troops to fight..."
Mo Qingyue waved her hand, urging Mo Wen to leave.
Mo Wen smiled and shook his head. This girl was bored in the palace and always yearned for the beauty outside.
After Mo Wen left his seat, the two women chatted animatedly.
"Long Aotian!"
Mo Wen came to Long Aotian and said hello.
"ah?"
Long Aotian was looking fascinated when he suddenly heard someone calling his name and turned his head blankly.
Damn it!
Isn't this who he is, the third prince!
This is the first time he has met the third prince tonight. How does he know his name?
"Ah...it turned out to be His Highness the Third Prince. I didn't react for a moment. It was really rude..."
Long Aotian quickly stood up and bowed to salute.
"Why did the third prince call me?"
"Nothing, I just came over to chat with you..."
Don't ask casually and perfunctorily.
"This...tonight is also the first time I see the Third Prince. I wonder how the Third Prince recognizes me?"
Long Aotian said doubtfully.
"My master told me, do you still remember what happened at the auction in Hulao City? He said he accepted a favor from you, and he doesn't like to owe others favors, so I met him to see if I can help.
busy……"
Mo Wen said with a smile.
The Hulao City auction happened not long ago. After hearing what Mo Wen said, the black-robed figure appeared in Long Aotian's mind.
That mysterious alchemist is the third prince’s teacher?
Senior Mo has the same surname as the third prince. Could that man in black robe be a member of the royal family?
That man had an amethyst jade medal and had a distinguished status. The more Long Aotian thought about it, the more likely it became.
"The third prince is talking about Senior Mo?"
Long Aotian muttered.
"Exactly!"
Mo Wen nodded.
"Tonight's banquet has all the geniuses gathered together. Brother Aotian, why don't you take the opportunity to make friends with all the Qilins present?"
"Haha... I still don't want it. We have different paths and we don't want to work together. I'll just enjoy the singing and dancing on the field..."
Long Aotian laughed dumbly, shook his head and said.
"By the way, at the auction, look at the items auctioned by Master. Is he an alchemist?"
Long Aotian suddenly asked.
"Well, he is indeed an alchemist..."
Mo Wen nodded and replied.
"I wonder what level of alchemist your respected master is?"
Long Aotian asked curiously.
"Well...according to his old man's words, he must be in the eighth grade!"
Mo Wen thought for a while and said.
When you put it on, you need to be more stylish!
"hiss!"
When Long Aotian heard this, he took a deep breath.
Unexpectedly, Senior Mo was an eighth-grade alchemist!
Something rang in Long Aotian's heart, and he couldn't help but hesitate.
His face suddenly brightened and darkened, and his brows were furrowed.
"Brother Aotian, what's wrong?"
Mo Wen saw that Long Aotian looked constipated and thought he was feeling uncomfortable somewhere.
The third prince just said that Senior Mo felt that he owed him a favor and wanted to repay the favor.
The eighth-level alchemist is the highest-level alchemist currently known in Yunlan Continent. Ask yourself, and there is nothing to lose. Just ask.
"Third Prince, I wonder if your respected master has any medicine that can increase longevity or replenish vitality?"
Long Aotian no longer hesitated, his eyes became firm, and he gritted his teeth and said.
Long Aotian asked what he was thinking, what if that mysterious senior master really had the elixir he needed?
"Brother Aotian, what are you doing? I see that you are full of vitality and you are only in your twenties. Why do you need that kind of pill? Do you want to save it for later? What you need most now should be kidney-tonifying medicine, right?
?”
Mo Wen glanced at Long Aotian and said with a smile.
When Long Aotian heard Mo Wen making fun of him, he couldn't help but blush. It's a taboo for men to be conciliatory. He was embarrassed when the other party said it so openly.
That’s not right! Where did I go?
According to the Third Prince, he really has the medicine he needs!
"Your Highness, Third Prince, that medicine has other uses. It's not that I want to take it, but that I want to get it on behalf of others..."
Long Aotian said respectfully.
"I wonder if there are such elixirs there, Master? I am willing to spend a lot of money to buy them!"
Long Aotian said solemnly.
"This elixir is called Vitality and Shouyuan elixir. It meets both of the needs you mentioned. You can take it without paying..."
Mo Wen threw a jade bottle to Long Aotian and said lightly.
Long Aotian caught the jade bottle with quick eyes and hands, and was stunned on the spot.
Is this true or false? Isn’t it too casual?
"That's right! We're settled!"
After Mo Wen finished speaking, he ignored Long Aotian and walked to his seat.
"Ah...oh, it's cleared, it's cleared..."
Long Aotian was still in a state of confusion, responding completely subconsciously.
When Mo Wen walked away, Long Aotian came back to his senses, holding the jade bottle in his hand, but his heart was in a state of confusion.
The third prince wouldn't be so boring, and wouldn't come here specifically to make himself happy. Besides, he could tell what happened at the auction, and knowing that Senior Mo, the two of them must be familiar with each other.
Moreover, Senior Mo did indeed say that he owed him a favor, and this cannot be false.
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