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Then, he saw a man leisurely walking in, waving a folding fan. Beside him was a person. This person was not Luo Mingyu from before, but someone who had walked together with him in the restaurant before.

Su Jinyue suddenly remembered the man's ice-cold gaze and his indifferent attitude. That day, he came to the Su family and talked to the old fox about something.

"Brother Mo!" When Yun Ling'er saw the Seventh Prince, her eyes lit up and she excitedly stuck close to him. Seventh Marquis was shocked by Ling'er's warm attitude.

He then smiled and embraced her, "This little girl is still the same as always."

"Brother Mo, you haven't seen me for a long time." Yun Ling'er looked at Seventh Marquis with eyes full of grievance.

When the Seventh Marquis heard this, he was surprised for a moment before he chuckled. With a rare gentleness, he said, "It's my fault. I've been busy these days and forgot about Ling'er."

Hearing this, Yun Ling'er did not get angry, and the two of them walked in an intimate manner. Even Su Jinyue found it unbelievable.

The seventh prince, who had always been a popinjay, actually had a moment of gentleness?

However, before Su Jinyue understood, Mo Li had already pulled her into the seat. There were a lot of seats in this pavilion. Mo Li chose a slightly off location, which suited Su Jinyue perfectly.

Mo Li looked at the crowd and said calmly, "Take your seats. I'm afraid it won't be long before mother comes." As Mo Li finished speaking, everyone sat down.

Beside Su Jinyue sat Yun Ling'er. Her big eyes were filled with curiosity towards Su Jinyue, as if she was trying to find out something.

As he sat down, he saw two women slowly walking in.

Upon seeing these two people, Su Jinyue had a feeling that they were enemies.

The one leading them was Nangong Ru Yue. She was wearing a light blue dress and her appearance was extremely light. She gently pulled Mo Xiaoxiao who was beside her.

The current Mo Xiaoxiao was still dressed in the lavish purple uniform. Her small face did not have a trace of a smile on it. When she saw Su Jinyue, her slightly red eyes glared fiercely at her.

His long hair was tied up, and he no longer jumped. From the looks of it, Mo Anbai's departure had brought about quite a bit of impact to her.

Mo Xiao Xiao walked to Su Jinyue's side. Looking at Yun Ling'er who was beside Su Jinyue, she said, "I have something to tell this woman, move aside."

Mo Xiaoxiao's words caused everyone to turn to look at her.

At this moment, there were no longer only a few people in the pavilion. There were even a few people that Su Jinyue did not know. Mo Xiaoxiao's words instantly made everyone interested in watching a good show.

One was the daughter of the Yun family, the other was a princess of the imperial family.

Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao, Yun Ling'er smiled and said naively, "So it's Princess Xiaoxiao. Alright then, I'll give you the location. My mother said that Princess Xiao Xiao had just escaped from her brother and that she would be overly depressed. Regardless of how evil she is, I will let her be. "

With that, Yun Ling'er stood up.

"You!" Mo Xiaoxiao glared at her angrily. However, when she thought of her mother's instructions, she fell silent.

It had to be said that Yun Ling'er was ruthless enough to expose him right away.

Nangong Ru Yue bowed to Yun Ling'er. "My apologies. Xiao Xiao is not in a good mood. I apologize on her behalf."

"You? Who do you think you are? " Yun Ling'er looked at Nangong Ruyue with ridicule as if she did not put her in her eyes. Then, she found a spot to sit down and looked at every corner in a novel manner.

Su Jinyue was almost made fun of by Yun Ling'er's words. One had to say, this Miss Yun was quite interesting. If it wasn't for the fact that she and Su Jin Xiu were relatives, he probably wouldn't be able to resist getting on good terms with her.

Unfortunately … The fight between him and Su Jinxiu was already destined to not end until one of them died.

"Su Jinyue." After Mo Xiaoxiao sat down, she opened her mouth. When Su Jinyue heard this, she turned around and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, "Princess, what's the matter?"

"What happened before was my fault. I apologize to you over here." Mo Xiaoxiao's voice was indifferent, no longer showing her fangs and claws. However, this kind of Mo Xiaoxiao made Su Jinyue feel that there was danger.

The only thing he was afraid of was that the person looking for trouble had a higher status and that he had an IQ.

Normally, Mo Xiaoxiao would run amok and rarely thought about anything. Everything she met would be taken for granted, but now, she had actually learned to apologize?

Su Jinyue found this unbelievable.

"The Southern King's Mansion will not let this matter of my royal brother go easily." Mo Xiaoxiao continued.

"Princess, what do you want to say?" Su Jinyue smiled, but it was not in her eyes.

"My mother invites you to visit the Prince's Mansion three days from now. Please bring my brother Wang along as well, so that my mother can comfort her from her yearning for Brother Wang." As Mo Xiaoxiao spoke, she looked towards Su Jinyue.

When Su Jinyue heard this, her heart skipped a beat. Southern wangfei?

What was there to be afraid of? However, Su Jinyue still nodded her head, "I will not go against the princess' words."

"Then it's a promise. At that time, the Southern King's Manor will have a carriage come to pick you up." Mo Xiaoxiao was afraid that Su Jinyue would go back on her word and settle the case.

The corner of Su Jinyue's mouth twitched when she heard this. Her temper was no different from before. He just didn't know that it was because he was happy to see his sister turn out like this that he felt good about it.

Mo Anbai had always hoped that his sister would have some peace, but this kind of peace?

Su Jinyue shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

Recently, she had been becoming more and more nosy. Even though the matter of the restaurant was still a mess, she still didn't know what to do.

"Brother Luo?" "You're finally here, hurry over here." Just as Su Jinyue was sighing, she heard the loud voice of the Seventh Prince.

As soon as the Seventh Marquis' voice sounded, everyone who hadn't been paying attention to the pavilion's entrance looked over. They saw Luo Mingyu, dressed in black, slowly walk into the pavilion.

His long hair was tied up and his red eyes were faintly discernable. His exquisite carving-like face had become strange and enchanting due to his red eyes. Su Jinyue really liked his appearance.

When the man walked into the pavilion, his eyes did not catch sight of anyone. He only found a secluded spot and sat down slowly. If it was said that in the hearts of everyone present, Mo Li was the indeterminate Crown Prince, someone who needed to be respected, but someone who also had the love and admiration of a woman, then Luo Mingyu was the King of Hell in the eyes of everyone present. He was cold and fickle, and he was also extremely mysterious; very few women would dare to like him.

This was because of the Imperial Advisor's orders, and also because Luo Mingyu had refused to allow anyone to enter from a thousand miles away.

Su Jinyue really liked him, even though he was so cold and gentle.

Because he wasn't sure of his future, he didn't want to take a wife, and because he didn't know if he could give others a future, he didn't dare make wild claims. Luo Mingyu was simply too gentle, and she had suffered too much.

She didn't know about the situation in the Luo Royal Manor. They were just a person who carried the fate of the entire clan on his shoulders, yet was forced to assassinate the Emperor. How could the burden on their shoulders be light?

Su Jinyue thought and retracted her gaze. But he didn't know that at the moment Su Jinyue withdrew her gaze from him, Luo Mingyu's eyes fell on her.

There was a rare gentleness in her red eyes.

Luo Mingyu looked at Su Jinyue and saw her sitting beside Mo Li, his heart was filled with complex emotions. If it was possible, he really didn't want to appear at such an occasion.

After Mo Li requested for an edict, she would be the future Crown Prince's consort. No matter what, the person walking with Mo Li at a major event would always be her. Obviously, she and he should be a pair.

Luo Mingyu's heart was suddenly filled with hatred towards Mo Li.

In the past, he rarely hated anyone. Everything in his heart had its roots in, and no one was right or wrong. But now, this bit of hatred had grown, and even he himself was surprised at it.

In Luo Mingyu's world, hatred was the most incompetent manifestation of power. As if mufei hated the emperor, what could hatred do? It was nothing more than making himself unhappy.

Turning hatred into motivation was the most important thing.

Thinking this, Luo Mingyu closed her eyes, no longer looking at her.

Unbeknownst to him, Mo Li had already seen Luo Mingyu's movements. His eyes were filled with mockery.