Chapter 271 An Ranran is here

"Welcome the Third Prince, I offer you a glass of wine."

The banquet program was almost completed. The emperor raised his wine glass and touched it towards Zique.

Zique quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Your Majesty, this is what I should do, but our food, singing and dancing are too elaborate. This prince is really flattered."

After saying that, Zique hurriedly drank the wine in front of him. When he stood up, he happened to see Lin Guifei's strange eyes, and he felt a little guilty for a moment.

"This voice sounds really familiar."

Concubine Lin thought about it, and all the previous memories came to her mind, but the person in front of her looked completely different from the previous person, but her voice was somewhat similar, so she really didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

What's more, the emperor is still here.

"How have you been living in the palace these past few days?"

The emperor also drank wine and asked.

Zique smiled: "That's natural. In recent days, my bodyguard and I have been living in the East Palace. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been very considerate."

The emperor's brows frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, he had clearly asked someone to take them to the arranged place.

"I heard that Zheng'er just returned to the East Palace today. When did the relationship between the third prince and Zheng'er become so good?"

Ye Xuwan stood aside, feeling a little nervous for a moment.

For them, everything affects the whole body. If anyone discovers Zique's previous identity, everything will be exposed.

Mo Yunzheng seemed to see Ye Xuwan's worry, and tapped the table with his slender fingers, signaling for her to pour the wine.

Ye Xuwan leaned over and heard Mo Yunzheng whispering in her ear.

"Don't worry, Zique has a solution in his mind."

Sure enough, Zique didn't even make a draft, so he told a touching story. Basically, he was injured on a trip and was saved by Mo Yunzheng. He happened to meet Yuandao. He happened to know his identity and happened to know. About the marriage.

Anyway, everything happened so coincidentally. Ye Xuwan really wanted to laugh when she heard it, and it was even more funny when paired with Mo Yunzheng's extremely dark face.

The funniest thing is that the emperor actually believed it.

"Then it's all fate."

The emperor said and drank another drink: "We have always had good relations with our neighboring countries, and we should have more contacts in the future."

"It's natural."

Zique also drank a drink. He glanced at the expressionless Mo Qingsong and snorted.

"This is the eldest prince. Why did he pass by like this without saying a word? Hey, he was injured. What happened?"

It's hard to tell how worried Zique was in his tone, but more like watching a show.

Yuandao hurriedly scolded him, signaling for him to restrain himself.

But Zique obviously had no intention of stopping, and looked at Mo Qingsong with dark eyes.

"I have long heard that the eldest prince has extraordinary skills. Why is he still injured? What happened?"

Why should he stop? He has never been injured despite being so old, but Mo Qingsong's arrow almost killed him, and there are still scars on his shoulders.

Mo Qingsong's face suddenly turned ugly. He raised his eyes and looked at Zique with anger in his eyes.

"The third prince came to see my joke."

"How could that happen? How could the eldest prince think so?"

Zique bowed his hands and said, "I care about you. As a member of the royal family, you will attract some hatred, but it doesn't matter. There is still His Highness the Crown Prince in this palace, so the eldest prince can also rest more, right?"

Everyone knew what Zique meant, but as a guest, the emperor could not break up with him directly.

Lin Guifei and Mo Qingsong could only smile as their knuckles turned white with anger. After the banquet was over, Yuandao thought it was inappropriate for him and Zique to stay in the East Palace anymore, so the two of them decided to move out of the side hall and rest in a place specially arranged for them by the emperor.

Although Ye Xuwan didn't do anything, she was really tired after standing there all morning.

"What, are you tired?"

Mo Yunzheng was walking in front. Hearing Ye Xuwan's steps getting farther and farther behind him, he slowed down and looked back. Ye Xuwan bowed her hands.

"It's okay, His Highness just let me go back to rest as soon as possible."

"You didn't eat anything at night. I will ask Xiao Xizi to get some dinner from the imperial kitchen and we will eat together."

Mo Yunzheng said, walking side by side with Ye Xuwan. Ye Xuwan was stunned for two seconds.

"How can a slave eat at the same table as His Highness?"

"Little Ye Zi, you and I have long been no longer masters and servants. You don't have to use this relationship to push me further and further away."

Mo Yunzheng lowered his eyebrows and spoke in a low tone. Ye Xuwan was speechless for a moment and didn't know what words to use to explain clearly to Mo Yunzheng.

To be honest, Ye Xuwan was really confused about their relationship.

It's not that she doesn't have any affection for Mo Yunzheng.

Mo Yunzheng knew her good friend Ye Xuwan very well, but after all, they were not from the same world.

Mo Yunzheng is the male protagonist of the novel, and she is just an NPC who comes to change his destiny. One day, Mo Yunzheng becomes emperor, and after completing his mission, he will return to his original world.

When the time comes, the two people who are destined not to be together will still be thinking about it, which is really painful.

"Your Highness, please let me think about it, okay?"

Ye Xuwan lowered her head and said, but for a moment she didn't dare to look into Mo Yunzheng's eyes.

Mo Yunzheng thought for a few seconds. Although he had a lot to say to Ye Xuwan in his heart, he finally swallowed it.

He respects all Ye Xuwan's decisions.

"It's getting late, Your Highness, let's go back."

Ye Xuwan said, bending her waist and following behind Mo Yunzheng. For the first time, Mo Yunzheng felt how harsh the word slave was.

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"I told you, I'm going to wait for brother Zheng here!"

An Ranran was sitting in the main hall, looking at Xiao Xizi with an arrogant and domineering look.

Xiao Xizi almost cried.

"Your Highness hasn't come back at this time. Does the princess want to spend the night here?"

Ever since the incident where Zique spent the night here and made His Royal Highness angry, Xiao Xizi really didn't dare to let anyone else into the East Palace anymore.

But the tragedy was that he found that he couldn't offend anyone. How could he stop them as a slave?

"Otherwise? Isn't it possible?"

An Ranran lowered her eyes and looked at Xiao Xizi: "How come you, a eunuch, are so busy? When will it be your turn to educate me?"

"The servant dare not."

Xiao Xizi was ashamed, living here would really cost him his life.

As he spoke, a familiar figure appeared at the door of the East Palace. An Ranran immediately got up and ran away, excitement beyond words.

"Brother Zheng! You are finally back. Ranran has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Yunzheng didn't like other people's touch, so when An Ranran rushed over, he took a step back and let her jump away.

"How did you come?"


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