Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

第337章 六王爷缺席

Back at the inn, Mo Juechen didn't want to talk to anyone, and let Mo Li and Qingfeng Tongtong ask anxiously outside the door, but he just didn't want to talk to anyone.

He opened his luggage and found Zhao'er's bellyband, which was the only thing Zhao'er had left with him.Thinking of the woman's unfeelingness, he gritted his teeth and wanted to throw away the bellyband, but he couldn't wait to pull it back into his hand as soon as he took it out, and then squeezed it tightly.

The feel of real silk made him afraid that he would break it, but other than that, he was more concerned about how to get the bellyband close to him, just like it was close to Zhao Er himself.

Zhaoer is really planning to ignore him, right? His heart is really empty, which makes him not interested in anything.Outside the door, Mo Li was asking him what happened, but Mo Juechen didn't want to answer, he just felt like his temple was about to explode.

The head was getting heavier and heavier, Moli and Qingfeng realized something was wrong and rushed in.Then I vaguely heard the exclamation of childhood, "Oops, the prince's brain disease has occurred again..."

With the arrival of a new day, the Torch Festival of the Nanman Kingdom was officially held.Ning Zhao stood behind Wen Ruyu and Wen Yun in men's clothing. Wen Yun originally wanted Ning Zhao to sit, but Ning Zhao said standing was more convenient and he could see farther.

Wen Yun didn't force her anymore.

"The Prince Regent is here!" A loud and loud singing attracted the attention of the audience.But Ning Zhao was extremely surprised when he saw that familiar face.

This, isn't this the middle-aged uncle who was in the gazebo by the river a few days ago? Ning Zhao remembered that she was discussing with him about eternity and possession, but she didn't expect him to have such a noble status.

I don't know if it was Ning Zhao's illusion, but she always felt that the regent's eyes stayed on her for a while.

When the regent came, everyone had to salute, and Ning Zhao was naturally not immune.After the regent, there was the Nanman Guoman. After seeing the Nanman Monarch, he finally understood why Wen Qingchen and his Wenrou brothers and sisters were so bold, because they were simply licentious people.

The monarch walked as if he was stepping on cotton, surrounded by several women in cool and revealing clothes. With such a person, it is no wonder that the regent frowned very obviously when he appeared.

Perhaps because the regent's anger was too obvious, Wen Yu, the ruler of the Nanman Kingdom, shrank his neck involuntarily, glanced around, and saw a lot of people coming.Thinking that the regent was unhappy because he was late, he tried to explain.

"Well, that, I was delayed because of some things, but I didn't expect anyone to come later than me. It seems that the sixth prince of the Mo Dynasty hasn't come yet, and I don't know what to do.

Wen Yu's idea is very simple, he just wants to bring trouble to the east.But he was indeed successful, because of his words, the Regent's gaze was indeed on the Mo Dynasty's envoy's seat.

Ning Zhao also looked in the direction of Mo Chao's envoy, seeing Mo Yusheng but not Mo Juechen, Ning Zhao's heart skipped a beat, what the hell was that man doing.

Ning Zhao watched Mo Yusheng come out, and explained to everyone present why Mo Juechen didn't show up.Ning Zhao could clearly see that Mo Yusheng glanced at her, but there was no laughter and uninhibitedness that Mo Yusheng was accustomed to in that glance, but only indifference, and there seemed to be a bit of resentment.

Because Mo Yusheng is the ninth prince of the Mo Dynasty, although he is not as famous as Mo Juechen, he is at least a prince.Moreover, the reasons he gave were also reasonable, so Wen Yu and the regent naturally couldn't make things difficult for him.

(End of this chapter)