Chapter 83 - Support for Yin Xuan Sheng

Yin Xuan Sheng walked in fully dressed, with a congratulatory gift in his hand to the old lady. A humble smile hung on his face, and he leisurely walked in front of Mo Rou and the old lady.

"This King came late because of something. I hope the old woman doesn't mind." Yin Xuan Sheng placed the congratulatory gift in front of Mo Rou. The old woman seemed to not have heard what Yin Xuan Sheng had said, and her dumbstruck gaze fell on one place.

Cheng Fei Yan had naturally instructed her not to let anyone from the Saints come to congratulate the old lady. Those people who had a good relationship with the Mo Mansion normally would secretly send her the wedding gift.

Yin Xuan Sheng's actions, were clearly going against Cheng Fei Yan.

"The great presence of the Carefree King really brings light to my humble dwelling. Please take a seat." As Mo Rou said that, she looked at Yin Xuan Sheng with a puzzled expression, as if she wanted to figure out his intentions.

Yin Xuan Sheng slightly nodded, walked to an empty table and sat down.

Separated by the crowd, Yin Xuan Sheng looked at Mo Ling, gently nodding her head, her eyes filled with indescribable emotions.

Yin Xuan Sheng frowned, Yin Xuan Sheng's actions were extremely weird, it was not a wise move to openly oppose Cheng Fei Yan at a time like this.

Without responding to Yin Xuan Sheng's expression of goodwill, Mo Ling tilted her head to the side.

Because of Yin Xuan Sheng's arrival, the old woman's birthday banquet had reached its climax, and before the chair Yin Xuan Sheng was sitting on had even warmed up, Cheng Fei Yan's people had arrived.

"Esteemed Empress' imperial decree to summon King Xiaoyao to the palace for an audience!" The eunuch by Cheng Fei Yan's side raised her voice, putting on a haughty attitude, as if she did not place anyone in her eyes.

Yin Xuan Sheng's eyes flickered. He had long anticipated this moment. If it wasn't for Ou Yang Yin Shun forcing him, he definitely wouldn't have taken this step.

Gently getting up, Yin Xuan Sheng could not disobey the decree. He walked in front of the eunuch and extended his hand to receive the imperial decree.

"This humble subject obeys the decree."

Hearing that, the eunuch snorted coldly, "Our family will not dare slight the Empress' orders!" Madame Rou, you should let the prince come with us. "

Yin Xuan Sheng remained silent the entire time. He glanced at Mo Ling, who was a little doubtful.

"Eunuch, are you not giving my Mo Mansion face?" Mo Rou was a little angry. She glared at the eunuch who gave the decree, knowing clearly in her heart that Cheng Fei Yan was deliberately making things difficult for her.

Hearing that, the eunuch's expression became somewhat ugly, and when he thought about Cheng Fei Yan's instructions, he no longer cared about it much and stubbornly insisted on taking Yin Xuan Sheng away.

Mo Rou did not continue to stop him, but when Yin Xuan Sheng was about to leave, she had expressed his intentions.

Yin Xuan Sheng was right, at this time, if he were to stand out and give face to Mo Rou, Mo Rou would definitely help him.

Seeing that, Mo Ling finally understood that Yin Xuan Sheng was betting his life.

The marriage had failed. He couldn't get help from the Mo Family, so he had no other choice but to fall out with Cheng Fei Yan.

This time, entering the palace, Yin Xuan Sheng was afraid that he would face an extraordinary trial.

Yin Xuan Sheng left and the banquet continued. However, Mo Rou no longer had the mood to continue being perfunctory.

"Looks like the war between Mo Family and Empress Saints is about to break out. If Mo Family is allowed to be controlled by this woman again, they would disappear from this continent sooner or later."

It was unknown when Mo Shuai had arrived beside Mo Ling, but he indifferently said while rubbing his nose.

Indeed.

In the past, the Mo Family's banquet had attracted countless guests, and the people of the four nations all came, especially when the Saints expressed their goodwill to them, so that they could stay in the Saints's territory for a long time.

It had only been twelve short years, and Mo Family had already fallen to this stage. It was truly shocking.

From Mo Shuai's expression, one could tell that he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Mo Rou, but, this matter had nothing to do with Mo Ling, she would not ask.

"Little Sister Yan Er, you must become a Family Head and revive him." Mo Shuai waved his folding fan, and looked at Mo Ling with shining eyes, as if he was really looking forward to her becoming the Family Head s of the Mo Family.

To speak of such words in such a loud and clear voice on such a occasion, it was completely causing trouble for Mo Ling.

Mo Shuai's unrestrained words were heard by Mo Xu who was sitting on the next table. He looked at Mo Ling with a cold gaze, as if he wanted to see through Mo Ling.

However, a nearby elder from a branch of Mo Family coldly spoke, "A useless person trying to become a Family Head is simply wishful thinking!"

Following the voice, Mo Ling saw a middle-aged man who looked extremely obscene. Mo Ling had no impression of this person, but from his appearance, he seemed to be an old master from the side of Mo Family.

Seeing Mo Ling being so cold, the man's heart was immediately set ablaze. She got up and rushed to Mo Ling's front, "Trash can even eat on the table? Someone, throw her out! "

Following his furious roar, the surroundings immediately became silent, and they all looked at Mo Ling.

Mo Ling remained calm on the surface and lightly took a sip from her teacup.

Under such a contrast, the person who spoke out the insult was like a clown who jumped up and down. Under the stares of the crowd, his face was completely red.

"Since they ignored you, you lost too much face this time." Mo Shuai closed his fan, and glanced at the person who spoke. Mo Ling did not recognize him, but Mo Shuai recognized him, "five uncles, let's go back and sit."

"A fool like you dares to speak. One is trash, the other is a fool. The two of you are quite compatible." When the man saw Mo Shuai speaking up for Mo Ling, he spoke without holding back, and threw a punch towards Mo Shuai.

Mo Ling remained unmoved, as though the words that came out of her mouth had nothing to do with him. She put down the teacup in her hand, and she did not even bat an eyelid.

Mo Shuai then opened his closed fan once again, and a burst of force flew out from the fan straight towards the man's mingmen.

The so called five uncles was like a straw bag, without a single life-threatening threat, he just stood there and pointed at Mo Ling and scolded him.

Seeing that, Mo Xu pushed five uncles away, and he fell to the ground like a dog eating mud.

When he stood up, there was a red mark on his forehead. There was even mud on it. "Why did you push me?"

He had just reached an agreement with Mo Xu to support him to be the next Family Head, and he was just about to be pushed away.

A look of despise flashed past Mo Xu's eyes, and then he said with a serious face: "Fifth brother, if I do not push you away, you will lose your life."

five uncles was shocked. Following Mo Xu's finger, a crack could clearly be seen on the stone pillar behind him.

"You little brat actually dared to attack me, I'll kill you!" The five uncles was furious. Ignoring the situation, he attacked Mo Shuai.

But Mo Shuai did not move an inch, in the blink of an eye he had dodged the five uncles's attack, the attack of the five uncles was too fierce, and directly struck onto the table in front of Mo Ling, causing the table to crack.