The hall, which was still filled with some slight discussion, suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at Mu Chenxiao in shock.

The calmness on Mo Yiran's face gradually faded away, replaced by a frosty look, and his eyes were like blades, slicing wantonly on Mu Chenxiao's face.

Even Prince Mu Chengcang's face darkened quietly: "Prince Qin, my father had an order back then that no one could mention this matter..."

"It was him who was disrespectful first, and I, the king, was the last to retaliate..." Mu Chenxiao's eyes showed no intention of giving in, but continued to look at Mo Yiran aggressively: "It was he who kept being aggressive.

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Mo Yiran suddenly took a deep breath, turned around and walked away with a sudden look in his eyes: "Prince, I am not feeling well, so I am resigning now..."

With that said, without waiting for Mu Chengcang to say anything else, he left in a hurry like a shooting star.

Mu Chenxiao's cold words continued to echo behind him: "Look at him, he is still so arrogant... With his attitude, there is no dignity..."

"Prince Qin..." Zhen Wang Mu Chenrui suddenly said in a deep voice: "The left prime minister has left... Ninth Brother, it's better to say less..."

"It's not like this king started this matter..." Mu Chenxiao's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Mu Chenrui extremely unhappy: "He was the one who started the trouble first, and he pressed on every step of the way.

This king, this king is just too angry to fight back..."

His eyes suddenly fell on Mu Chengcang, with a very unhappy look on his face: "I was also very unhappy with my body, so I resigned first..."

As he said this, regardless of whether the prince spoke or not, he threw away his sleeves angrily.

Everyone looked at him in disbelief as he disappeared into the hall, and for a moment, they suddenly discovered it.

Today's Prince Qin actually acted like a man and did something arrogant for a man.

He was not afraid of offending the prince, so he left without any care.

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Under the bright moonlight, the flowing water on the small bridge becomes more and more clear and transparent, and the sound of the gurgling water under the quiet night becomes more peaceful and tranquil, calming the soul.

Mo Yiran sat quietly between the small bridges, looking at the endless stream under his feet without saying a word, but the sadness in his eyes was reflected in the stream without any concealment.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps behind him, which was obviously a warning to him that someone was approaching.

A small wine jar was handed to him silently, and Mo Yiran held back a slight smile on his lips and took it casually.

"I knew you would definitely come here to find me..."

Turning his head to stare, his eyes fell on the silver mask behind him: "I just didn't expect you to be so stingy, and the treat you only gave me was this small jar of wine..."

"This is not a treat...it is an apology for the hurtful words I said to you today in the Qiankun Palace..."

Mo Yiran's eyes suddenly darkened slightly, he opened the mud seal sadly, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

"What happened during the day was a scene we had planned... Why do you want to apologize?" He leisurely raised the wine jar in his hand and stretched it out against the moonlight: "Tonight, we will only drink...
Chapter completed!