But if I don’t accept it, it seems that I am not too fond of this prime minister’s kindness to persuade him seriously.

Besides, if I really don’t accept it, as he said, that matter has nothing to do with my intention to obey the order today. In the public eye, I will definitely be very ugly.

Because in that case, I will inevitably be suspected of pretending to be a tiger.

So, no matter how entangled he was, after weighing the pros and cons, he slowly put away the gold medal.

"It was Yu Guang who was too anxious to investigate the assassin in his heart... He apologized to the prince here... He just didn't know why the prince was so evasive of his whereabouts last night?"

"I am open and honest, not afraid of shadow slanting, what can I avoid?" Mu Chenxiao gently tied his long hair with a smile: "I just think that what happened last night was a private matter in my boudoir, and it is really not suitable to tell it on such occasions, so as not to defile this sacred place."

"oh……"

Everyone suddenly responded in unison, as if they were enlightened, and then looked at Mo Yiran in confusion.

Since this man said it was a private matter in the boudoir, he thought he just fell in love with a male lover and then spoiled him.

Such things naturally cannot be said to be too inconsistent in this Qiankun Palace.

But what puzzles everyone is that this Zuo Prime Minister has been in a state of disagreement with Prince Qin. How could he tell such a thing about this in this hall?

Judging from that look, it is possible that jealousy does not exist, and it is possible that if you want to take the opportunity to impeach it.

However, although the incident of Prince Qin's spoiling men is said to be a shame for the royal reputation, everyone knows that even the emperor turned a blind eye and directly sent such a thing to moisten. Why do you, the prime minister, still hold on to it?

The prince closes the door and spoils whoever he wants to spoil, and sleeps whoever he wants to sleep. What's wrong with your prime minister?

Mo Yiran's eyes shrank slightly, and he looked at the people around him with a fierce look, looking at each other coldly: "What else does the prince dare not say? If you want to know others, unless you don't do it yourself... The prince's history of the peach blossoms last night was already well known, but why do you hide it now?"

"Don't talk nonsense..." Mu Chenxiao suddenly jumped up like he was stepped on his tail, and said with a very awkward expression: "This matter is related to the name of the lady, so don't talk nonsense here..."

Such a defense of no silver here makes everyone's eyes full of peach light that is difficult to conceal.

Those who like to gossip about other people's romantic incidents are not only those women with tongues, but also the men in ****'s heart.

In comparison, they like to hear romantic affairs about this peach blossom gossip.

Of course, as men, what they pay more attention to is the specific process in the history of peach blossoms.

Especially this prince, who has always been good at male sex, said the four words "Miss" in his mouth, and the peach blossom color here becomes even more intense.

I don’t know whose lady it was, she was so capable and charming and directly **** the prince of broken sleeves.
Chapter completed!