Chapter 150 The first mission [10]

After a lot of compliments eloquently, the smile was even more charming: "Where did the father send Lan Yu to deal with the matter?"

"This time I heard that the prince of Bai Han Kingdom is also here"

The emperor was originally flattered by Mo Yuxuan, but when he heard Mo Yuxuan's sudden question, he said a few words casually, and immediately closed his lips tightly.

Somewhat annoyed, he lifted up and waved away Mo Yuxuan's purposeful palm, stood up abruptly, looked at Mo Yuxuan's shining eyes, and said angrily: "Little San, you'd better remember that there are some things you can't do in the future." Don't ask if you ask, the things that the Lan family is responsible for have always been forbidden to be disclosed to anyone except me, even the prince!"

After finishing speaking, before Mo Yuxuan could speak, he walked across the door with a flick of his sleeves.

"Father, the prince of the Baihan Kingdom has always been famous, and he is an unborn master. You know that he has also arrived in the Black Obsidian Kingdom, but you still let Lan Yu go!"

Hearing the chasing voice from the imperial study room, the emperor's eyebrows suddenly collapsed, and he knew that even though it was only a few words, Mo Yuxuan, a monster, must have understood the meaning.

"The Lan family has handled such things for me for generations. She is the leader of the Lan family, why can't she go!"

In this way, the footsteps were even more unwilling to stop, pretending to be annoyed with a cold snort, leaving a word and walking away.

"Where did the father send Xiao Yu'er to perform the mission?"

Seeing the emperor's movements, Mo Yuxuan hastily asked again.

no response!

Since the emperor has made up his mind to get rid of Lan Yu who is likely to provoke Mo Xuanjian and Mo Yuxuan to fight each other, he will naturally not stay at this time. Mo Yuxuan, who suddenly became a little dangerous, left in a hurry.
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Yaoxian Tower
In the hall with exquisite layout, there are people sitting on every chair, which is usually used as a passageway, and some small tea tables are also added for people to sit.

Although there were many people, there was no other sound in the whole hall except for the faint sound of the piano circling the beams.

Even the guy who was supposed to be busy filling tea, pouring wine and serving food, stood aside stupidly at this moment.

Lan Yu was dressed as a young man, sitting in the hall, smiling, listening to the rhythm of Qin Niang's fingertips.

(End of this chapter)

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