Mo Ximing didn't care at all. The adults were talking and he was eating happily.

It’s so painful for Di Kelian.

Every time Mo Ximing moved his right arm, she felt like vomiting.

This kid must have done it on purpose, but she had no evidence.

Even the emperor and queen looked at him with smiles and kind eyes, but Di Kelian was sulking to himself.

The key is that she wanted to poke her head and look in the direction of the consort, but her fat body completely blocked her sight.

Mo Yanjue was not very interested in what others were talking about. While eating the food on the plate, he wiped all the blue plates, spoons, and cups with a handkerchief and put them in his pocket.

I thought no one noticed, but little did I know that the three people opposite me were completely watching, but they pretended not to see it.

Di Suwan couldn't help it anymore and covered her mouth with a smile, "Thank you, Eunuch, I really like aqua blue objects. Later, you can send the set of enamel bottles from the Western Regions that I have collected to her palace."

It happens to be the same as those Jueer put away. hehe.

You don't need to think about it to know that he is being controlled by Xinxin.

Tribute from the Western Regions?

When Sun Xiaohong heard this, she was filled with envy. He looked at his daughter beside him, trying to get her to ask for something he liked, but to his surprise, the girl poked her head around and didn't eat much of the exquisite food on the plate.

How could this mother-in-law know what she was thinking?

Not to mention, the consort's heavenly appearance attracted her, a woman in her early thirties.

He rolled his eyes and started to find something to say, "Oh, I'm so lucky to have such an outstanding-looking prince-in-law. I wonder how old the prince-in-law is this year?"

Mo Yanjue was still wiping the spoon, thinking that he couldn't just take one, but a pair. When he heard someone suddenly asking, he raised his eyes and looked towards the voice.

Without giving any face, he lowered his head and continued to do what he was doing.

There is no such thing as flattery in his world. He doesn't pay attention to people he doesn't like or problems he doesn't like.

Di Suwan smiled, but felt that Jue'er's behavior was quite frank, and answered for him, "I'm twenty-two, and when Xinxin returns to the palace, we will arrange their wedding."

what?

Not married yet?

Di Kelian's eyes flashed, and suddenly she didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. She was used to the smell of sour food, and her nose was dysfunctional, so she became more interested in the news.

Sun Xiaohong froze, "Huh? Not married yet?"

He was called a consort before getting married?

Is it the man who is anxious, or the princess?

She looked sideways at Mo Yanjue, whose face was expressionless, and there was no sign of any urgency. So, it couldn't be that Princess Dongying was anxious, right?

Not to mention, in my entire life, I have never seen any man who can match his appearance.

If the princess is really anxious, she will definitely believe it.

The thoughts of mother and daughter are exactly the same.

"Yes, there were some accidents before, and the child's memory was damaged. He is currently being treated. Otherwise, the two of them should have got married as soon as they arrived in Dongying."

Di Suwan really didn't regard Di Suzhe's family as outsiders. He talked about the two of them with some affection.

Di Suzhe comforted her, "Don't worry, Queen. I think this kid Jue'er really cares about Xinxin." As he spoke, he looked at the blue glass spoon that Mo Yanjue was wiping with a smile.

"Yeah!" Di Suwan chuckled, "I've been calling for a wife these days."

"Hahahaha..." He Liancheng smiled heartily, "Just like Mo Yuan! Like father, like son! So what if I lose my memory, I am like him! Emphasis on love and righteousness!"

Speaking of old friends, Helian Cheng was so excited that he picked up his wine glass and touched it with Di Suzhe, drinking it down in one gulp.

Only by eating with his sister's family can he feel the warmth of family. When Di Suzhe was happy, he drank two more drinks.

Di Kelian asked in a low voice, "Mom, who is Mo Yuan?"

Sun Xiaohong didn't know who Mo Yuan was, so she looked at her sister-in-law in confusion, "Mr. Mo's father is..."

"Emperor Dashun." Di Suwan replied, feeling a little strange about Mr. Mo who suddenly changed her words. But he didn't say anything.

The mother and daughter seemed to have heard some big secret.

When Sun Xiaohong saw her husband and the emperor drinking wine so enthusiastically, she relaxed and started chatting with her sister-in-law.

What she said was all about why the neighbors gave her the cold shoulder and why they didn't believe that she was the uncle's wife.

Di Kelian looked at Mo Yanjue from time to time.

Mo Yanjue had no topic to chat with them, so he stood up and left after eating and drinking.

Di Kelian caught the opportunity and got up too, saying she wanted to take a stroll around the palace garden.

Xie Zela curled his lips, bowed and said, "The flowers in this imperial garden haven't bloomed yet. They are bare and there is nothing to see."

"Plum blossoms? Didn't you say there are plum blossoms?" Di Kelian reacted quickly and looked at Di Suwan with excitement, "Auntie, I heard that there are plum blossoms in the imperial garden. I want to see it."

Di Suwan raised her eyebrows, then nodded, "Thank you, father-in-law, take her with you. Put on some clothes to avoid catching a cold."

Di Kelian glanced at Xie Zela and ran out happily.

As soon as I went out, I saw the navy blue figure.

Without saying a word, he chased after him.

Mo Ximing's chubby face sighed speechlessly, thinking to himself, Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother, this is how you can still attract bees and butterflies?

I don’t know if I’ll see your excitement today.

But you have to be smart and don't let me catch you and wait until your sister comes back to accuse you.

Mo Yanjue was heading in the direction of Xiangrui Palace. He had long heard the footsteps behind him and deliberately slowed down.

"Wait! Mr. Mo!"

Xiao Lian shyly and timidly chased after him, still panting a little.

Mo Yanjue frowned and turned around, "I am the consort!"

Di Kelian was startled and smiled awkwardly, "Haha, this is what Xinxin told you, I just heard that you guys haven't gotten married yet... I am Xinxin's cousin... My aunt just introduced me wrongly."

Before she could correct herself, she was attracted by this ridiculously handsome face.

"Oh! That's it? Got it!"

Mo Yanjue turned around and left. There was a pile of tableware in his arms, and he was worried that he would drop it.

Xiaolian froze. She thought her smile was quite charming. Recently, in order to look more like a lady, she had been practicing in front of the mirror for a long time.

This man!

Why don't you look at her?

But thinking about him losing his memory, maybe that’s what he is like. It’s better to have no memory. Having no memory means that he has no impression of Helian Wenyin. If he could get to know her better, he might fall in love with her?

The prince of Dashun is so good-looking. If she can find such a husband, why does she care about family background?

This person seemed to be very innocent. Even if she was seen by others, she would only say that she was a relative and chat a few words. It was just for her cousin to see how this person was doing.

Thinking like this, Di Kelian mustered up the courage, raised his feet and chased after him again.

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