Chapter 55
"The son bows to the father, long live the father, and the mother and the concubine, and the mother and the concubine are a thousand years old." Headed by Mo Yin, all the princes also bowed and kowtowed.

"Stay flat." The aloof King Mo Ning waved his hand, and nodded peacefully with the corners of his lips raised, "Today is a family feast, so there is no need to be formal."

"Thank you, Father, Your Majesty, sons and ministers for obeying the order!" Everyone kowtowed again, and then they stood up and returned to their seats.

"The eighth prince didn't come?" King Mo Ning glanced around, and said calmly, as if he was talking about freedom and asking the queen Una Huiming beside him.

Liu Huan looked into those eyes, even though he was so majestic, but without the crown and dragon robe, he was just an ordinary man and a kind father, wasn't he?It's just that in the emperor's house, there are too many last resorts. For the sake of the country and the people, he can only bury his exhaustion and pain deep in his heart.

"Back to the emperor, the eighth prince said that he was not feeling well, so he stayed in the bedroom." Wu Nahuiming beside him had the temperament that the master of the harem should have, gentle and rational.

"Unwell?" King Mo Ning looked up at Una Huiming, with worry on his face, but when Una Huiming nodded, he calmly turned his face away.

Is it really just that you are not feeling well?Yesterday was Una Qinsi's death day, he always told himself to relax, but he would be furious when others mentioned it, but he couldn't stop paying homage to her, no matter how he used it.The reason why Mo Junhuang did not attend must be because of his mother and concubine Wu Naqinsi!

In this matter, King Mo Ning always felt that he owed Mo Junhuang too much.

"Father." Mo Yin said in a slow tone, with strong filial piety and respect, "My son heard yesterday that the eighth younger brother and the sixth and thirteen were drinking tea in the pavilion by the lake. I don't think there will be much discomfort. Father, don't worry. Broken body."

"Oh?" King Mo Ning shifted his gaze, glanced at Mo Yin who was smiling slightly, and then looked at Mo Xie and Mo Wuyou on the other side. "Is it because of the cold?"

When asked suddenly, Mo Wuyou was obviously flustered.Normally mynah would not attend this kind of occasion, but at this time, my father asked about his health condition, and yesterday mynah took off his coat and gave it to Liu Huan, did he think that he could really hide it from the king's father?
"This..." Mo Wuyou is not good at lying, he stuttered and didn't know how to respond, and even cast a dissatisfied glance at Mo Yin, isn't this obviously framing myna?
Not far away, Liu Huan sat quietly, without any extra emotion on the surface, calm and composed as if nothing had happened.Suddenly meeting Mo Xie's eyes, he was nodding towards her, knowing in his heart that he also understood her mood at this moment.

"Father, please relax." Mo Xie smiled. "I haven't seen my eighth brother get sick since I was a child, so I must have become interested in something again, and I forgot about the palace banquet for a while, right?"

"It's true, who has the freedom of the eighth younger brother, who can come and go whenever he wants. How can he not even know he's sick when he's so chic?" As he spoke, Mo Yin showed a meaningful smile, and the pronunciation of the following words became more pronounced. Prolonged, the implication is that King Mo Ning is completely ignored. "Is that so, Liu Huan?"

Liu Huan?

Mo Shaobai, who had been silent all this time, thought for a while, and looked at Mo Yin in puzzlement, feeling extremely dissatisfied in his heart, why did he involve her again?It was known yesterday that there was something going on between her and Mo Junhuang, but she didn't want to talk about it and he didn't ask too much. Since it involves her, can Mo Shaobai ignore it?But now the emperor's attitude is to ask why, what should he do?
Liu Huan was also puzzled, but she was the one who angered Mo Yin and stabbed Mo Er first, no matter from which point of view, it was inevitable that Mo Yin would fall into Liu Huan's injustice.It's just that Liu Huan didn't expect that the struggle in the palace would be so turbulent, how many people would have to be sacrificed in order to obtain her own interests?
Liu Bai on one side was already cold on the soles of his feet, looking at the silent Liu Huan, he frowned involuntarily, not knowing how to deal with it.

Just as everyone was waiting for the show, a lazy but icy voice came from the hall. "Is the prince talking about me?" The tone was domineering and majestic, leaving no room for others.

Long silver hair hangs down, only a simple black ribbon is tied at the end of the hair, chic and unrestrained.The tall and mountainous figure is like the most secure city wall. The unique sea blue robe is elegant and luxurious, and the peonies embroidered with fine patterns on the brocade robe are in full bloom.The neckline was raised, and the neatly arranged buttons made his already handsome chin even more majestic and domineering.Pairs of brown eyes were extremely cold, as if every place they touched would be frozen.

The atmosphere was tense, and a sense of suffocation was slowly spreading, so that everyone dared not breathe out.

Mo Junhuang, why did he come?

This is not just the suspicion in Liu Huan's heart. Everyone present, including King Mo Ning, did not expect that even Mo Junhuang, who only entered the palace with a jade bed in front of foreign envoys, would appear in person at this banquet ?

"I will see my father." Mo Junhuang glanced at Liu Huan indifferently, and then bowed to King Mo Ning, his face still cold.

"I thought you wouldn't be interested in the banquet." Seeing Mo Junhuang coming, King Mo Ning was obviously a little happy, "Is it better?"

"I can't die yet." His eyes fixed on Mo Yin, and the hard pressure made Mo Yin shudder.Mo Junhuang half-jokingly said domineeringly, "Father, you don't need to worry about your son."

Everyone gasped. His simple sentence had already made all of Mo Yin's lies self-defeating. If he insisted on the topic related to Liu Huan, it would definitely not end well.On the other hand, Mo Shaobai's lips curled up, staring at the empty wine glass in front of him, his heart was as empty as it was: to protect Liu Huan, or to be taken a step ahead by Mo Junhuang?Just because he cares about her?
Raising his eyes lightly, his eyes passed over others and fell directly on Liu Huan's side face. For her, could Junhuang Mo do something completely opposite to his own intention?Indeed, she would not know how many people would be willing to pay for it as long as she was stable and smiling!
The atmosphere at the scene became uneasy because of Mo Junhuang's sudden arrival. When everyone had no idea, Ze Die stood up gently and said respectfully. "I have always heard that His Highness Eighth Highness has a bright personality and great talent. Now I am honored to see His Highness Eighth. My daughter would like to present dance music. Please allow me the emperor's permission."

(End of this chapter)

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