The soldier is a girl

Chapter 1810 929: Hands-on at the palace banquet
Mo Yan was dissatisfied at the moment, "Don't use the way I perfuse your mother to perfuse me."

"It turns out that you've been perfunctory to my mother." Mo Ling looked like you did a great job.

Mo Yan was really going to be so pissed off by Mo Ling, it's fine if this kid doesn't talk about the main points when talking to others, but if he doesn't talk about the main points when talking to him, he's still his father after all.

"Mo Ling..." Mo Yan let out a low growl with a solemn face.

Mo Ling finally put away his casual posture, turned his eyes to look at Mo Yan, and the seriousness in his words was about to overflow, "Why can't you guess what I am?"

Mo Ling's questioning tone made Mo Yan a little speechless for a moment, and he subconsciously turned his eyes to look at the extremely quiet and well-behaved Mu Jin who had been sitting opposite him.

Seeing Mo Yan looking over, Mu Jin smiled politely at him, very gentle, without the slightest bit of evil spirit and hostility that belonged to a military commander, making it impossible for people to compare this young girl with the appearance of a young man in front of him with that murderous Compared with the decisive battlefield fierce generals, no one can imagine how such a little girl defeated the other two sophisticated armies in the simulated battle.

He didn't have the chance to go, but he still knew the specific result.

Looking at Mu Jin, Mo Yan suddenly didn't want to ask any more questions, but Su Yuan...

Mo Yan's eyes turned to Mo Ling again, "Your mother has to give her some comfort."

"When the peace talks are over, I will comfort her well."

After the peace talks, everything should be over. At that time, A Jin's identity no longer needs to be concealed. In this way, his mother should no longer have a reason to target A Jin.

Mo Yan came here holding his stomach full of words, but at this moment he didn't know what to say or how to continue.

And his son is getting deeper and deeper, probably because his father is getting old.

"That's good. Remember to go home early at night. When I came here, I saw that this place is nice. I left in a hurry and didn't have time to appreciate it. I'll go and appreciate it."

Saying that, Mo Yan got up and stood up.

"The tea is already open, and it's not too late to appreciate it."

While speaking, Mo Ling actually began to pour tea.

Mo Yan looked at Mo Ling in surprise, he didn't expect that he would keep him here, is there anything he wants to tell him?
After Mo Ling spoke, Mo Yan moved back as he was about to leave, and then sat down.

"Did dad think about Cui'e? When do you plan to meet with mother?"

Hearing the name Cui'e, Mo Yan's breath sank.

Mo Ling was not in a hurry, and put the cup of poured tea in front of Mo Yan, and handed Mu Jin a cup, then picked up the cup in front of him and tasted it, waiting quietly.

Mu Jin didn't feel any discomfort, it was just that it was not suitable for her to speak, so she also drank her tea quietly, waiting for Mo Yan's answer.

After being silent for a while, Mo Yan finally said: "It's too rash, your mother won't believe it."

At the end of the sentence, Mo Yan picked up the already cold to lukewarm tea and drank it in one gulp, like a cow drinking.

"I'll let my mother believe it, as long as Dad doesn't tear down my platform then it will be fine."

"Are you going to do it? When will you do it?" Hearing Mo Ling's words, Mo Yan's whole body tensed up.

"Tonight." Mo Ling spit out these two words without any concealment.

"There is a palace banquet tonight." He did not enter the palace, but the emperor's decree had already been issued, not only him, but also several other veterans who were hardly born were going to the palace banquet.

(End of this chapter)