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Shuishui's hurried movements, as if her senior sister was trying to pull her out because she couldn't get married, made the officials in the hall twitch their eyes.

Mo Qianchen took the wine glass in a funny and helpless manner, picked up the fat baby by his feet and put him on his shoulders.

"Yes." Feng Shukuang nodded to Shuishui and accepted Shuishui's congratulations.

"Yes, Chen'er will be sixteen years old soon and can get married." Leng Chenxin was not a pedantic person. Seeing this, she didn't feel that Shuishui's actions undermined the reputation of Ninth Peak. Instead, she smiled and said:

"Feng Shukuang, then as a teacher, I will hand over Chen'er to..."

"No, I don't agree." Before Shenxin, who was smiling coldly, could finish her words, a soft yet absolutely majestic voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

When the first word was pronounced, the person was still far away, but when the sixth word was pronounced, the person had already arrived at the door of the main hall.

In the brilliant night, a person wearing a light yellow python robe appeared at the door of the hall.

Pure and handsome, as vigorous as pines and bamboos, as elegant as Clivia, Xuan Tianhao stepped in under the night sky, and the aura flowing through his body was far different from that of Amen under Wu Xia that day.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Your Highness does not agree, this..."

The ministers who had been silent throughout the entire palace looked at the sudden appearance of Xuan Tianhao. They were all as surprised as bees and began to make a noise.

Feng Shukuang proposed to Mo Qianchen, and both Mo Qianchen and Leng Chenxin agreed, but their princes did not agree. This is a simple happy event, this...

The lights were bright and the candles exploded into lanterns.

"Tianhao?" Empress Zhan was surprised. What is this? How could her son...

"What qualifications do you have to disagree?" At the same moment, Feng Shukuang stood up slowly with his arms around Mo Qianchen's waist, looking coldly at Xuan Tianhao, who strode straight towards his mouth, as if only Xuan Tianhao dared to say that he had this

Qualifications, Feng Shukuang would kill him directly regardless of where this place is or who Xuan Tianhao is.

Xuan Tianhao walked quickly in front of Mo Qianchen, ignoring Feng Shukuang. Under his handsome face, his eyes as deep as an eagle fixedly looked at Mo Qianchen. His expression was cautious and gentle, and he said: "Junior sister, give me a chance."

It's not about being aggressive and asserting one's identity and oppression, but asking for permission in a tactful way. Give me a chance. I like you too. Don't agree to marry so quickly. Give me a chance.

Looking deeply at Mo Qianchen, Xuan Tianhao's majesty and persistence on his face made people instantly fall in love with him, instead of being weird just now.

"Why?" Feng Shukuang was furious. He hugged Mo Qianchen and strode forward to look at Xuan Tianhao. Why should his beloved give him a chance? Who are you?

"Junior sister?" Xuan Tianhao didn't look at Feng Shukuang, but looked sideways at Mo Qianchen, who was blocked by Feng Shukuang. That voice, that gentleness, and that caring plea almost softened the hearts of the female guests in the hall.

, some people who didn’t know what he was talking about actually murmured below that they should give him a chance.

Standing behind Feng Shukuang, feeling Feng Shukuang's anger, Mo Qianchen gently pulled Feng Shukuang. When Feng Shukuang turned his head, Mo Qianchen smiled tenderly at Feng Shukuang, and then walked away from Feng Shukuang's back.

Come out and face Xuan Tianhao.
Chapter completed!