"Second son, the prince wants to see you, and ask the slave to invite you to the study." In King Zongli's mansion, Zhao Conglinghe's mother Luo had just taken the medicine, and she was a little tired, when a small servant came over to spread the word, saying that King Zongli wanted to see him now.

Zhao Congling only raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not get up, while the side concubine Luo looked a little nervous.

"Ling'er, the prince wants to see you, you ......"

"Mother doesn't have to worry, just see Father if he wants, it's not a big deal." Zhao Congling said so, but he still didn't mean to get up, just leaned lazily.

"Your father must have been looking for you for that day, you...... It's better to be careful. "That day, King Zongli's violence and ruthlessness are still vivid, these days he fell ill and the mansion seems to be quiet, but in fact it is still an undercurrent, although Concubine Luo, as the old man in this mansion, does not say anything, but this heart has not dared to fall since the day of the fight.

She doesn't ask what she can do in this palace, she just hopes that her son can be safe and smooth.

Although there were some grievances in the previous days, and some had to be cautious, at least there were taboos at that time.

But since that day, that taboo seems to have been punctured like this, the prince has revealed his true colors, selfish and ruthless, and his son is unwilling to swallow his anger anymore and let go of himself, which makes Concubine Luo, who is used to the forbearance of life for decades, a little uncomfortable for a while.

Of course, she is just a little uncomfortable, after all, when she has to make a choice, she will always choose to stand behind her son, as for King Zongli, she has long lost any hope.

"The son knows, and the mother doesn't have to worry." Zhao Congling just spoke in a low voice, but still didn't move.

"Second son? Second son? The little guy who was talking outside probably didn't see a response from inside for a long time, so he asked for instructions again.

"Ling'er, it's urging outside, you ......" Concubine Luo was also a little anxious.

"Mother, don't worry, my son just drank the medicine, so he has to rinse his mouth, change his clothes and go over.

You, go, go outside and tell the man, let him wait, and say that this son is taking medicine, and he will go out in a while. "If it was in the past, as long as it was summoned by King Zongli, no matter where Zhao Congling was, or what he was doing, no matter what time it was, he would immediately put down everything at hand and rush to see his father as quickly as possible, and now, ......

Hehe...... The current Zhao Congling is no longer willing to regard King Zongli as the first place, so even if he sends someone to clear and urge, he will still follow his own steps unhurriedly.

"Yes, the slave and maid will go now...... "The maid was ordered to go out of the house at once......

"Hey, you, are you sure?" At this time, at the door of Zongguang Wangfu, at the door of the study, Zhao Chaoxuan was still a little hesitant.

"Nonsense! It's all here, please ask for instructions, it's too early, I don't want to keep in trouble! "Jiang Mo is this temper, what to do is to make a decision on the spot, and act resolutely!

Although there are times of cowardice, but hard is hard, no one can change the mind she has made in her heart, and her eyebrows are full of arrogant aura, and she is very determined.

"Whew...... Success, you wait. Zhao Chaoxuan saw that she couldn't persuade her, so he sighed, shook his head, and returned to the study.

"Father...... is a son, Jiang Er is here."

"Oh?" Zhao Chaoxuan replied, King Zong Guang and Prince Huiye in the study were a little surprised, especially Prince Huiye, whose eyes obviously flashed with a trace of joy and excitement.

probably didn't expect Jiang Mo to really agree with him, although he tried to restrain himself, he couldn't hide the excitement and excitement in his heart.

Hehe...... In the end, it is a young man, although he looks at some cities, but it is nothing more than that, so he can't hide his emotions.

Hehe...... It's sad to be a beauty, it's just a pity that he likes the ink girl, if it is someone else, maybe he can still make a fuss, but the girl...... Hehe...... Then it could only be his bad luck...... The corners of King Zong Guang's mouth hooked up a hint of playfulness again.

"Well, let's call the ink girl in."

"Yes, Father." The little maid in the study opened the door, Zhao Chaoxuan took Jiang Mo into the study, and Bai You also followed in.

"Ink girl, come on, come on." King Zong Guang beckoned directly to Jiang Mo.

"Mo'er, see the prince."

"Huh...... Get up, get up, hey, Bai You's there. ”

"Hey, see the prince for your humble position."

"Alright, alright, let's be exempt." King Zong Guang smiled and waved his hand.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Jiang Mo got up with a smile on his face, still dressed as a son, which was also pleasing to the eye.

Prince Huiye told himself in his heart to control and be calm, but he still couldn't help but be confused when Jiang Mo first stepped into this room.

All the attention was focused on Jiang Mo, reluctant to look sideways, and it was inevitable that he would look a little stupid.

After Bai You got up, his eyes kept looking at Prince Huiye, intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw his obsessive look, he was dissatisfied and frowned.

"Girl, this king will introduce you, this is ......"

"Prince Huiye, you don't need to introduce it, you don't need to introduce it, we've seen it, it's just ...... We didn't know him at the time, or we just didn't know him. King Zong Guang was about to introduce Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo turned his head and recognized the person at a glance, and it was really him, and he sneered a little.

"Huh...... Miss Jiang, you, hello, we meet again. Jiang Mo's attitude was cold, but Prince Huiye was obviously excited, and he didn't care at all about her alienated and indifferent words.

"No, I'm not good, I'm not good! I almost died at the hands of your people, I can't be better, so you don't have to be polite to me. "As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, but because he is the prince of Huiye and a Huns, Jiang Mo is not subject to him.

Because, no matter what his attitude is, whether he is at fault or not, Jiang Mo is always disgusted in his heart.

"Miss Jiang, I'm very sorry for that, but please listen to my explanation." Prince Huiye didn't care what Jiang Mo's attitude was towards him, because for him, he was satisfied to see her today, but he had to explain this misunderstanding.

"No, Chaoxuan has already told me, you don't have to explain it again." But Jiang Mo directly refused.

"I ...... Call...... Yes, my identity does make you feel uncomfortable, but I really don't mean anything, I just want to be friends with you, and please don't get me wrong. Prince Huiye was warm for a while, but every sentence was cold, and he was inevitably a little frustrated, and smiled bitterly.

"No, we can't be friends!" No matter how polite Prince Huiye was, Jiang Mo always had the same attitude and didn't like it.

"Miss Jiang?" In all fairness, Prince Huiye can be regarded as a very good man in the Xiongnu Desert, just twenty years old, in his prime, and he can be regarded as a talent.

Although he is tall and sturdy, and his face is a little tough, he is not as rough and strong as most Hun men, but he has a little more calm and heroic, except for his eye-catching identity, he is really good.

In the Xiongnu, he was also the best candidate for many tribal leaders to marry, but here in Jiang Mo, he was nothing, and he couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Probably never been rejected like this, and was treated so coldly, Prince Huiye's eyes were a little hurt.

"Ahem, that's it, Mo girl, there is still something going on in the yamen outside, then you young people can talk together, this king has to go first." Jiang Mo said a few words, and Prince Huiye turned his face ugly.

When King Zong Guang saw this, he knew that the two of them should have something to say, but his identity was both an elder and a prince, and he was not hindered, nor was he stopped, so he simply found something and prepared to get up and leave.

"Send the prince ......"

"Send my father ......"

"Chaoxuan, you must personally send back Prince Ye on behalf of the king in a while, do you hear?" King Zong Guang stepped out of the door of the study, and turned his head a little uneasily.

"Huh? It's not like he can't find it......"

"Huh?"

"Well, it's Father." Zhao Chaoxuan was sending King Zongguang to the door, these words made him stunned, and he didn't hesitate to open his mouth to refuse, but he was still stunned by the eyes of his father.

"Also, it's okay to talk, but don't mess around with this king, he is still the prince of the Huns, and the overall situation is important, you know?" King Zong Guang gave Zhao Chaoxuan another look and asked him to experience it for himself.

"Whew...... Knowing the father, the son and Jiang Er have their own proportions. Zhao Chaoxuan glanced back at Jiang Mo and Prince Huiye, and whispered.

"Well, Nacheng, I'll leave the matter here to you, and I'll come to Jingzhao Mansion to find me when I'm done dealing with it in a while." King Zong Guang nodded.

"It's the father, the son understands."

"Alright, let's go." King Zong Guang felt that his son could already control this little thing, so he shook his head, shook his head and left, Jiang Mo in the study, Zhao Chaoxuan and Bai You stood with Prince Huiye.

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