In order to hide, I moved in

When Mo Xing'an and Mo Yan arrived at the royal manor, there were already many people here, and the starship at the gate was almost full.

The manor occupies a very large area and is decorated in a magnificent, luxurious and luxurious manner. The waiters and maids shuttle among them, holding plates in their hands.

Almost all the people who can call out their names after seeing the stars at a glance are gathered here. These people hold glasses together in groups of three or four, with luxurious clothes and fragrant temples.He moved gracefully, chatting in a low voice, and took a sip of the wine in his mouth from time to time.

This time, the exhibition held by the royal family invited all the people who can be named by the central star.

In fact, the royal family has less and less control over StarCraft in recent years, and they only occupy the name of the royal family in name. It was impossible for so many people to come, but at the last auction, the ability of the mysterious woodcarving was too shocking , was photographed by the royal family again, so many people took this opportunity to come here to watch, even the first council president and Marshal Vormir were present in person.

Both of them came, and the others didn't dare to put on airs and stopped coming.

Armed men with live ammunition stood on three floors outside the manor, protecting the safety of the people in the manor.

As soon as Mo Yan and Mo Xing'an arrived here, the third prince, who was pushing and changing glasses among the crowd, immediately came over to greet them with a smile on his face.

"Xing'an, Xiaoyan, you two are here, hurry up, your majesty has been waiting very long."

The people who were still communicating with the third prince just now exchanged glances without leaving any trace when they saw the third prince's attitude towards the two brothers of the Mo family.

When Mo Xingan heard the third prince addressing them, he frowned slightly. When they were young, they had a good relationship with the third prince when they were still in Central Star. Later, they were exiled, and their relationship with the third prince gradually became estranged. .

The third prince was also polite and distant towards them, but this time he actually sent them a friendly and cordial signal in front of everyone.

Also call them that.

Mo Yan slightly lowered his eyes and frowned.

The most important thing is that the third prince said that His Majesty is already waiting for them. I don't know if the royal family will refute the face of the royal family and disagree with the marriage. Will the royal family burn their anger elsewhere.

When other people in the manor saw the two brothers Mo Xing'an and Mo Yan, they glanced at them and turned their heads away. Everyone knew that the Mo family was exiled to a remote star field because they offended Marshal Vormir.

Seeing how the third prince treats the Mo family so kindly, does the Mo family plan to join forces with the royal family?

Mo Qiankun shouldn't be so stupid, right?

These people were only thinking in secret, looking at the communication between the third prince and the two juniors of the Mo family, and then gave each other a tacit look.

Mo Qiankun is not such a short-sighted person.

At this moment, Jiang Ting suddenly appeared, pushed the third prince aside, looked at Mo Yan and Mo Xing'an with surprise on his face,

"Brother Mo, San'er, you guys are here."

Mo Xing'an and Mo Yan looked at each other, Jiang Ting held the wine glass in one hand, and the other hand suddenly went up and put his arms around Mo Yan's neck, smiling, "I've been back for so long, why don't you just come and see me?" A glance? If we hadn't met here today, I guess we two brothers wouldn't have time to reminisce about the old days."

The third prince was staggered and smiled a little stiffly. Jiang Ting represented Marshal Vormir, so he couldn't care about such a trivial matter.

As soon as Jiang Ting's incident appeared, it caused an uproar from above.Don't be optimistic about the fact that there seems to be no follow-up reaction, but this is the most abnormal thing. The exercises that can be practiced by ordinary people will so easily lose the voice of discussion.

It was their upper echelons who took action collectively and suppressed it.

The people below didn't smell anything, but to the upper layer, Jiang Ting was like a stone thrown into the water, the ripples and effects produced were very far-reaching. He was the first to get the news and contact Jiang Ting, and finally brought Jiang Ting under his command.

The most important thing is that Jiang Ting's strength is getting higher and higher day by day. No one knows the source of his attack method that is different from the interstellar spiritual power, but there are rumors that Jiang Ting defeated the 3S-level heir appointed by Marshal Vormir not long ago.

Marshal Vormeer intended him as a candidate for succession.

The mysterious and unpredictable strength, as well as the strong background made Jiang Ting completely into the eyes of the upper class. The key is that there is Marshal Vormir behind him. Even if someone covets Jiang Ting, he must weigh his own strength.

However, on this occasion, Jiang Ting represents Marshal Vormir, and this is not the time to talk about personal relationships.

Everyone glanced at the head of the First Council not far away with a polite smile, who seemed not to care at all. Jiang Ting's actions were tantamount to expressing goodwill on behalf of Marshal Vormir and the Mo family.

How could this matter not attract the attention of the public.

Could it be that the structure of the upper strata is about to change again?

Mo Yan and Mo Xing'an glanced at each other. The people in the manor were all human beings. They looked at Marshal Vormir who couldn't hide the vicissitudes of life not far away. The marshal just looked at Jiang indifferently and didn't do anything. He took a sip from the wine glass in his hand.

Could it be that Marshal intends to reconcile with the Mohists?

The third prince's eyes twitched.There was a little anxiety between his brows, his smile was stiff, and he no longer mentioned what His Majesty was waiting for them, but changed the subject hastily,

"Why didn't Marshal Mo come?"

Mo Xing'an raised his glass, politely and politely, "My father is too busy with work, so I will come here instead of him."

The third prince was obviously just asking a random question, and then hurriedly said, "I suddenly remembered something, you can do whatever you want here, and I'll come whenever I go." Then he left in a hurry.

The three of Moyan looked at each other, and they all understood that it was the third prince's business, obviously he was in a hurry to tell His Majesty the signs of Marshal Mir's intention to reconcile with the Mo family.

To say that His Majesty is really getting older and more stupid. On such an occasion, the marshal and the head of the First Council have already arrived, but he still insists on his identity and has not come until now. He only sent a few of his own princes to attend.

"How about it brother, thank me." Jiang Ting winked and looked at Mo Yan in a low voice.

Mo Yan and Mo Xing'an looked around, picked up the wine glasses and touched Jiang Ting, the eyes of the people around were flickering and their expressions were uncertain.

Time passed quickly, and the exhibition officially started. Then the aging Majesty walked over slowly, said a few words, then clapped his hands, and the exhibition hall behind slowly opened.

The exhibition hall is about 200 meters long, and you can see a precious and bright treasure every one meter, which is bright and dazzling under the lights.

It's a pity that none of the treasures in front of them are the goal of these people. Their goal is the mysterious wood carving placed at the end.

Especially when Marshal Vormir and the First Council President did not have time to come over in person, they strode towards the wood carving with a clear goal.

Mo Yan and Mo Xing'an had no interest in wood carvings, Mo Yan subconsciously touched the little figure on his chest, with a smile on his lips, in his heart, no matter how good the wood carving was, it was not as good as the little figure on his chest that Ye Mian carved for him.

At the end of the exhibition hall, there is only a single ugly wooden sculpture in the huge display case, catching the fiery sight of the people around under the light.

The light screen above the wood carving is still playing the full video of the wood carving attack.

On the screen, the small and ugly woodcarving contained huge energy in its body, instantly annihilating the surrounding star field into a vacuum. No matter how many times they saw this kind of strength, they felt their heartbeat quickened, their breathing became short of breath, and their eyes were fiery.

Where no one noticed, His Majesty and several princes not far away were looking at these people anxiously.

"Trash, don't panic." His Majesty looked at the princes who were holding their palms tightly, and reprimanded them in a low voice.

They all know that this wood carving is fake.

When they found it, the wooden carvings in the box had turned into a pile of powder, and the screams of the maid who found it almost resounded throughout the palace.

But the invitation has already been sent out, and the conversation with the Mo family has also been released, if there is no such wood carving.Not only would the fair be meaningless, but their royal appeal would further decline.

After urgent research, the royal family decided to make a fake wood carving inside overnight.

His Majesty looked at these people coldly, seeing that they didn't seem to find that the wood carving was fake, so he felt relieved, turned back to look at the third prince, and said softly, "Go, please call me the two juniors from the Mo family, I will Have a talk with them."

"But," the third prince hesitated for a moment.

His Majesty glanced at the third prince with cloudy and gloomy eyes, "The relationship between Marshal Vormir and the Mo family has nothing to do with us, we will follow the original plan."

After speaking, he turned and left. The third prince looked at His Majesty's leaving figure, and also at the positions of the two brothers of the Mo family. He could only tidy up his clothes and walked towards them.

Mo Yan and Mo Xing'an were looking at an exquisite mechanical armor.

The third prince came from behind, with a warm smile, "How about it, isn't our royal family's exhibits good?"

The two looked at each other, and Mo Yan said lightly, "The royal heritage is indeed unfathomable."

The third prince smiled, straightened his sleeves and said casually, "This kind of treasure will become the dowry of the sixth sister. The sixth sister is really happy." Mo Yan frowned at the words of the third prince, "I don't know if you two have time, Your Majesty, please In the past, there are some things I want to talk to you about."

This is already the second invitation. If they don't go again, it will be a slap in the face of the royal family.

Mo Yan and Mo Xing'an could only follow the third prince one after the other to leave the exhibition hall.

In the exhibition hall, Marshal Vormir glanced at their leaving figures indifferently, and then exchanged glances with the First Council President. After a while, the two looked away expressionlessly, with a mocking smile on their lips, and watched quietly. The target on the screen, lost in thought.

At this time,

Mo Yan and Mo Xing'an stood together, looking at His Majesty behind the desk.

His Majesty, whose eyes were already a little cloudy, looked at Mo Yan deeply, coughed a few times, "You are worthy of being the son of Mo Qiankun, a young talent, what did you think about what you talked about with your Mo family before?"

Mo Yan lowered his eyes, thinking about what Mo Xing'an said to him when he came, that the royal family wanted to marry the sixth princess to him.

Mo Yan looked up at the old Majesty quietly, shook his head firmly and politely and refused, "Thank you for your love, but Mo Yan already has someone he likes, and we will get married in two months, Mo Yan is not blessed to enjoy this kind of love .”

His Majesty's face suddenly became gloomy.Staring at Moyan closely, he coughed violently again. After a few minutes, he managed to stop coughing. He held his chest and took a few breaths before speaking in a calm tone without any emotion.

"When you get married, don't forget to send invitations to our royal family."

His Majesty sat expressionlessly on the leather sofa at the back, rolled his eyelids, and looked coldly at the two young men opposite.

Moyan is neither humble nor overbearing, "I must keep it in mind."

His Majesty leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and did not speak. The atmosphere in the study was solemn and oppressive. In the silence, Mo Yan and Mo Xing looked at each other without leaving any traces of their eyes.

I don't know how long it took before His Majesty opened his eyes a little, coughed a few more times, and looked at them with his eyelids lifted, "In that case, you guys go out."

After coming out, Mo Yan and Mo Xingan breathed a sigh of relief, and they both said in unison,

"Get married as soon as possible!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1316:51:27~2020-10-1617:57:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Unbounded is 1 attack on the top floor;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 toffee is not sweet;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：纪槿9瓶；爱看书的小喵5瓶；仟煜霖3瓶；曾经那年2瓶；难捱、疯狂默默人1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!