Chapter 101: Better to be King 5

"It seems that this painting, the king, could not be painted, and it is time to go to play the piano and practice the hand." Mo Liancheng stood up from the chair unhurriedly, glanced at her still unconscious. , Eyebrows just raised a little, without saying more, they went out.
Seeing that Mo Liancheng was leaving, Yu Hao followed closely.
However, when the city of Merian was about to go to the door, he suddenly stopped again, and continued to say the last word that had not yet been said: "When the king finishes playing the piano, you will go to the palace with the king."
After speaking, he did not turn back.
"Jingxin, I was just not self-defeating? I asked him to get away with it, and failed to ask for a divorce. Now it's better. The princess' seat should be seated firmly. You should say, I should laugh Should I cry? "Qu Taner was speechless, but in the end, she was still here, not even smelling the air outside.
"However, Yue La will be very happy." Jing Xin said calmly, not happy, but more worried.
"..." Qu Taner was speechless.
What Jing Xin said was the fact that Su Yuela would be very happy, and she would not be able to tell that kind of joy. Su Yuela's happiness was for her or herself.
It took only one hour to play the piano as described by Mo Liancheng, and then to the palace.
When the expensive carriage and a team of guards left the Eight Prince Mansion, Qu Taner learned that today is the 28-year-old birthday of Mo Yihuai.
No one said anything along the way.
I didn't see my head, I looked down, and the atmosphere seemed awkward.
But no one has broken the silence.
The carriage was not fast or slow, and when it reached the middle of the street, it suddenly stopped.
Qu Taner glanced at Mo Liancheng, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he opened the curtains and looked outside. At a glance, he just saw the welcome team in front of the big show.
This posture, no need to guess, is definitely a happy event for large families.
The street is not wide, and the two teams seem unbearable.
"Master, there is a team in front of us," said the driver.
"Oh, I don't know who the boy or lady is in the carriage." A woman who looked like a matchmaker came over, smirking, and didn't dare to care about the carriage suddenly blocking her way when she was unsure of her identity. .
"You step back." At this moment, a man in a red suit walked over, glanced at the matchmaker, and then, with a slight blessing, opened his mouth respectfully: "I don't know which lord is sitting in this carriage , Xiao just happened to greet a relative and passed through here, obstructing Wang Ye, and I hope Wang Ye forgive me. "
"Our eight lords are in the car." The driver returned.
"The villain has seen the eighth lord, and immediately gave way to the eight lord." When the man heard that it was Merian, he hurriedly turned around and let the others behind to make way.
The matchmaker yelled, "Officials, this is not the norm. How can this welcoming relative go back? This is unlucky, if out ..."
"A lot of things, let them return." The man gave a sharp glance at the matchmaker.
At this time, Merlian City slowly spoke, saying: "No need, we turn the carriage and go back."
"But ... Thank you, Lord Eight."
"Oh, thank you, Lord Eight. Lord Eight is really a good man who understands things." The matchmaker immediately smiled.