Yan Mo Chen smiled slowly. His usually sharp eyes were filled with traces of warmth.
"Is Uncle Huang happy about something today?" Of course, Yan Mo Chen's every move did not escape Qiao Qiao's eyes. She placed the teacup in her hand to the side and asked with a smile in her eyes.
"Nor." Yan Mo Chen did not answer.
"Then why is Imperial Uncle laughing by himself?" Joe asked.
"Does This King have one?" Yan Mo Chen's expression became serious and a little awkward. He did not know how many times he had nearly lost his mind in front of this little girl.
"Naturally." Joe nodded.
"This king has only come to understand the relationship between the Emperor and Palace Master Qing Jue." Yan Mo Chen had naturally heard of the rumours in the market. He frowned slightly and asked with interest.
"Oh? "So Imperial Uncle came here for this matter. It seems that I will have to disappoint Imperial Uncle." Joe continued to smile.
"What is disappointment?" Yan Mo Chen's lips curled up, but he did not smile. "Your majesty, there is no need to suspect anything. This King is just curious."
"Could it be that royal uncle is like a group of fools in the imperial court, and wants to hear the rumours on the market?" Joe continued to frown, not admitting it, but not denying it.
"This King naturally won't be that kind of person to not differentiate between right and wrong." Yan Mo Chen frowned.
"Usually, I live in the palace. If I can get along well with the martial sects, then not only would the palace raise a bunch of trash, I would also have to separate myself from the other palaces." Qiao Qiao's words were still true. Although she was still unable to determine whether or not Meng Shi was Yan Mo Chen's person, but Yan Mo Chen knew in his heart that she was not fooled by anyone, so it was naturally better this way.
Yan Mo Chen frowned deeply. It seemed like this little girl was not the person who casually played around with her before. However, the meaning behind her words … Could it be that Qiao Qiao was still aware of Meng Shi?
"Your Highness!" Yan Mu entered the hall and cupped his hands towards Yan Mo Chen with a serious expression.
Qiao still frowned. Yan Mu was really not treating him as an outsider anymore.
"What is it?" Yan Mo Chen naturally understood Yan Mu. If not for something major happening, he would not have barged into the hall and disturbed their conversation.
Yan Mu continued to stare deeply at Qiao Qiao for a moment. There seemed to be a reproachful look in his eyes, but that look soon disappeared. He moved his feet slightly and whispered into Yan Mo Chen's ear.
As Yan Mu's lips moved, Yan Mo Chen's pupils became deeper and deeper. His originally gentle phoenix eyes were instantly covered by the evil Qi. Suddenly, a sharp gaze shot straight at Qiao Qiao. It was mixed with resentment and anger, and also grief!
"Alright, This King knows. You can leave first." Green veins were exposed on Yan Mo Chen's broad hands, and the hate in his eyes was obvious. He immediately waved his hand, signaling Yan Mu to retreat, but from start to finish, his gaze was still fixed on Qiao Qiao's body.
"What did royal uncle hear? "Why are you looking at me like that?" Qiao Qiao could still see the danger in Yan Mo Chen's eyes. Could it be that the matter that she had ordered Xi Yue to do had been exposed?
"Qiao once again, This King has really underestimated you." Yan Mo Chen's lips curled up and his face was filled with resentment.