The little prince Mo Ziyan's waist is full of money, which is just an illusion.

The people of Central Continent don't know, but one of them is the crown prince and the other is the niece of Queen Mo Lanyi, so how can they not know the inside story.

Hearing Mo Qianhan say this, Mo Yunge did not slack off, "How much money did you give to the little prince?" No, wait a minute, I'll go and see, the little prince wants to save face and be impulsive, in case someone wins the agitation method in the meeting, and uses too high a price to shoot the ancient elves back, even if the ancient elves are valuable, His Majesty the Emperor and the head of the Mo family will not be satisfied. ”

That's right, their Mo family, there is really such a creature that is exactly the same as the ancient elves.

This is the absolute secret of the Mo family, and no one in the entire Mo family knows about it except for Mo Lanyi, the patriarch, and a few elders who have studied the ancient elves.

Even she learned from "Jin Jiuxiao" that she wrote back to the Mo family, and the head of the Mo family informed her of these facts to facilitate her actions.

The Mo family is the maiden family of Queen Mo Lanyi, and in order to consolidate his position in the harem, Mo Lanyi told the emperor this secret early, so at the beginning, it was the little prince who came to bid with money.

It's just that it didn't succeed.

Now that she and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have more money, they must use everything to take down the Ancient Elves, but if they spend too much money on the Ancient Elves, it will only make His Majesty the Emperor and the Mo Family Patriarch feel that she and the Crown Prince Mo Qianhan's ability to do things is not good, and their impression of them will be greatly reduced.

Mo Yunge, who has always prided himself on being perfect, naturally can't bear this result.

"Uncle Huang has helped my father do things so many times, you can still rest assured."

Facing Mo Yunge's suspicion, Mo Qianhan laughed, "Sister Yunge, you don't have to worry about it, this Frost Stained City City Lord will really enjoy it, you see, this hot spring soup is very comfortable, and there is a small soup pool next door, you might as well go over and relax, just wait for Uncle Huang to bring us the good news of winning the ancient elves." ”

Mo Qianhan and Mo Yunge didn't know at all that outside the door of the Hot Spring Palace, there was a figure who had been standing for a long time, listening to the conversation between the two of them.

Mo Ziyan clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were fierce, and he stared straight at the door in front of him, as if he could see the two people inside through this door.

Damn it!

He still thought that the prince Mo Qianhan and his uncle were good friends.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qianhan didn't even pay attention to himself as an elder, he put down his figure and seniority, and regarded Mo Qianhan as his friend, but Mo Qianhan regarded him as a lackey, a lackey serving the imperial brother!

It's not just Mo Qianhan.

Even Mo Yunge, the eldest lady of the Mo family, who met him on weekdays and treated him with respect, actually thought like this, and what was even more excessive than Mo Qianhan was that she didn't even believe in his ability, and wanted to spy on him!

Mo Ziyan held back a fierce rage, walked out of the Hot Spring Palace quickly, and with a wave of his fist, he smashed into the microscopic stone mountain at hand.

I heard a loud bang.

The stone mountain, which was carved from a whole boulder, fell apart under Moziyan's punch and became a messy rubble.

Hearing the sound, the subordinates of the Frost-Dyeed City Lord's Mansion hurriedly ran out, and when they saw that the boulder that the city lord loved most on weekdays was destroyed, his whole face turned white in an instant, "Your Royal Highness, you, this ......"