after losing heart

Chapter 14 [016] A Good Show

Su Mofeng covered his hot face, and the wine suddenly woke up a lot, and then he realized that he was out of control, and felt embarrassment and remorse for a moment, "Father, son..."

"Huh!" Emperor Wen snorted coldly, and ordered the attendants beside him in a deep voice, "The third prince is drunk, so hurry up and help me down!"

"Father, son..."

Su Mofeng still wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Emperor Wen sternly, "What? Don't you think it's not shameful enough?"

Su Mofeng frowned slightly, and had to purse his lips and shut his mouth. When he was helped by his attendants to go out, he turned his head and looked at Qiancheng again. Qiancheng turned his face away, but the gleam in the corner of his eyes suddenly saw The Fourteenth Prince Su Moyu smiled slightly and nodded towards Su Mochen almost imperceptibly.

Qiancheng's heart was bumped, and he looked up, and sure enough, he also saw Su Mo cast a serious look at Fourteen, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and within a moment, his face was as sinking as water again.

A bone-piercing chill poured down her head, and immediately penetrated to her limbs and bones. How could she forget that Su Mochen thought she was Su Mofeng's?

It seems that Su Mochen deliberately lured the emperor and the crowd here for the purpose of watching this good show.

She even suspected that even Su Mofeng's drunkenness did not rule out the deliberate intention.

Bureau, Linglong bureau, she is just a player in the bureau.

The warmth just now disappeared in an instant, she closed her eyes, and buried her face in the man's arms again.

It was still light sandalwood into her nose, and her heart was still beating strongly, but she couldn't feel any warmth at all.

They are so close, yet so far away.

But in the eyes of everyone, it was another scene.

They only saw the bride buried her head in the arms of the Fourth Prince, as if she was terrified, while the man's big hands stroked her back and forth, as if to comfort her.

The flounder loves deeply.

It seems that the third person is superfluous.

Everyone was embarrassed for a while, and they all looked at the emperor with enquiring eyes. The emperor lowered his eyes and finally said, "It's already late at night, everyone should go back! Zhen and the empress have also returned to the palace."

Everyone saluted one after another and filed out.

"Father..." It was Su Mochen, who got up, but his arms still maintained the posture of tightly hugging the woman in his arms, "The third brother is also happy for my son, and I drank too much for a while, please don't let me go!" Blame third brother again!"

The emperor stopped in his tracks, turned his head and gave him a deep look, "It's rare that you still intercede for him!" After saying that, he turned around and left again.

"Send off my father and emperor!"

The emperor raised his hand to stop.

The room returned to its original tranquility, Qiancheng broke free from Su Mochen's embrace, and slowly walked to the desk and sat down by himself, with a charming red dress and a cold face.

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, as if her weakness just now was just a dream, and he didn't want to explain, so he turned and walked out.

"Su Mochen!"

She called him by his first name for the first time.

When he turned his head, he saw the lonely face of the woman under the light, but she insisted on raising her chin stubbornly: "I don't have to marry you!"

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At the end of the second watch, coffee is thrown over!
(End of this chapter)