Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 490 The Pit Depth 090 Meters Gu Moves (7)
Mo Jiu was slightly taken aback, and turned to look at him, "Dong Ji, you..."

Seeing the panic in her eyes, Song Xi slightly pulled his lips, showing a warm smile.

"With these words, and with a food friend like me, can Jiu'er feel at ease?"

Mo Jiu was taken aback.

This man can really chatter.

How charming would it be if Xiao Liulang had an emotional intelligence like his?However, he was right. It was a good thing for her to have a prince who made such a promise as a food friend, and he repeatedly declared that he was a "food friend". It was a great thing that she should be grateful for.In the usual way, she would say a few more words of good mood and laugh with Dong Ji, but she has encountered too many things today, she is too tired, her senses are occupied by another man, and she is not interested in some too subtle feelings. Then a little slow.

She looked at him seriously, and said from the bottom of her heart, "Dong Ji, thank you."

Song Xi pursed his lips and smiled softly. This smile was not as honorable as a prince in front of others, but rather like a child who had eaten candy. In his deep eyes, there was a kind of joy that kept cutting and messing up... Mo Jiu even found out that , when he raised the corners of his lips to smile, there was a small dimple on his cheek, which made his already gentle complexion even more heart-warming.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

Without the Cloud and Rain Gu, she might be easily tempted by this kind of man...

In the winter plum garden in the dark night, there are crowds of people outside the trick house, and everyone is quietly waiting for the final competition.

Mo Jiu came late, not as shy as ordinary girls, she followed behind Dong Ji calmly, greeted everyone politely but unfamiliarly, then sat down, subconsciously glanced at Xiao Liulang .

He was sitting in a chair, quietly lowering his eyes, his temperament was out of tune with everyone, as if he was floating in outer space.

The eyes of the two collided for a moment, and then moved away, neither saying anything.

When everyone was present, the elder Ganmen explained the competition rules of the high-level organ house again, and after a long while, he was about to announce the start of the competition, when suddenly a Mohist disciple ushered a young man in a brocade robe over in a hurry.He walked in a hurry, and when he listened carefully, he seemed to be panting heavily. He passed through layers of guards and Mohist disciples. He walked through the middle, knelt on one knee to greet Song Xi, and reported: "The officials are here. gone."

The emperor is here?Mo He's heart froze slightly.

It was too late to see the reaction of others, and then I heard the shrill singing outside the garden across the night sky.

"His Majesty is here!"

In the path of wintersweet bushes, an old man surrounded by eunuchs and maids came over, dressed in bright yellow, flying with the wind, his kind and smiling face also added a bit of chilling air in vain.People in the rest room, people in the wintersweet garden, people in the hall, and people from the Mo family all came out to greet him, shouting "Long live" in their mouths!
Emperor Zhihua swung his sleeves, looked down at the crowd who were receiving him, smiled and said "flat body", then sat on the main seat in the lounge with a laugh, stared at the see-through object like a glass plate, and nodded .

Song Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Father is here, why didn't you inform me earlier, and let my sons and officials prepare for it?"

Emperor Zhihua smiled and said, "Why do I need to prepare anything? I didn't come here before, but all the people are paying attention to such a big event in Lin'an. As the lord of the people, how can I stand by and watch? Thinking about it this way, in the palace I can't sit still." He turned his head and glanced at everyone, his face was full of joy, "But it seems that I didn't come in vain, you haven't finished yet?"

After listening to the process and results of the organ house competition, the expression on Emperor Zhihua's face softened a bit. He didn't have the airs of an emperor, but he had the tolerance of an elder, "Okay, good! The last round of competition, although I'm here , you don’t need to be nervous, just follow the rules. I just watch and won’t interfere.”

(End of this chapter)