âWhat, is Eldest brother familiar with my princess?â Mo Liancheng watched their encounter with a faint smile, but he didnât show any expression. It seemed that he was familiar with their situation and not seeing anything improper.
âIndeed...â
âNot familiar.â
Iâm really not familiar with him! Qu Tanâer repeated these words in her heart.
The first two words Mo Yihuai said, and the last two words were what she said, but they worked together, which was very appropriate and vivid.
âElder Brother, why are you so concerned about Eighth sister-in-law? Be careful that Eldest sister-in-law doesnât get jealous, or you will be in trouble then.â Mo Jingxuan interrupted and laughed heartily, as if he had just taken the tense atmosphere as a joke.
âHa ha, indeed, Iâm really worried that she will be jealous.â Mo Yihuai suddenly laughed, turned his eyes back from Qu Tanâerâs face to Mo Liancheng. However, whether the âsheâ in that sentence referred to Qu Paner or someone else was thought-provoking.
â...â Qu Tanâer kept silent. As if she were bowing her head shyly, she studied the embroidered shoes on her feet. They had good craftsmanship and exquisite embroidery. It would definitely be a valuable collection if brought back to modern times.
âRoyal father is getting older, and wants to cede the throne. I wonder, who does Eighth prince think is the most suitable to sit on this throne?â Mo Yi asked leisurely.
âThen I wonder who Eldest prince thinks it will be?â Mo Liancheng asked indifferently, not even shocked at being asked. The position of Crown Prince had been vacant for many years. The former Crown Prince was also his third brother, the direct son of the queen. At the age of three, he was established as the Crown Prince, but he died inexplicably. Now it is time for someone else to take the position. However, will that person be Mo Yihuai?
Qu Tanâer was originally studying the new shoes, but when she heard what they were talking about, she couldnât help listening stiffly and quietly.
These two people really didnât come here falsely. This dark tide. This turbulence. They fought fiercely, even if it meant drowning.
âWhat do you think about me sitting in this seat?â Mo Yihuai deliberately asked, as if he was testing something.
âEldest Brother wants to sit on the thrown?â
âShouldnât it be this prince? Benwang is the first prince of Dongyue Kingdom with many supporters as well as prestige and power. Just ask, in the whole Dongyue Kingdom... Apart from benwang, who else can sit on it?â Mo Yihuai smiled frivolously, as if he didnât seem to mind saying these words in front of Mo Liancheng.
âWhat Eldest Brother said is indeed true.â Mo Liancheng smiled lightly and did not refute.
âWill Eighth Brother stand by benwangâs side?â Mo Yihuai asked directly, staring at Mo Lianchengâs face, waiting for his answer.
âIf it is fate for Eldest brother to ascend to the throne of God, then benwang wonât have much to say.â Mo Liancheng smiled faintly. But if someone wants to disobey fate, one is afraid that Mo Yihuai will not be able to sit firmly on the throne.
âHa ha!â Mo Yihuai was overjoyed and smiled deeper. He seemed to have expected Mo Lianchengâs answer. He just wanted to confirm it again. âSince the Eighth prince said so, I will rest assured.â
âYou should rest assured.â
âWhat did the Eighth prince say?â
âI didnât say anything.â Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, as if he had never said anything just now. He raised the glass casually and tasted it slowly.
Although Mo Yihuai didnât believe it, it was difficult to ask again. His eyes turned to Mo Jingxuan, âFourteenth brother, what do you say?â