An Xuetang didn't want to be stubborn, and when he saw him sitting down, he spoke directly, "Master Mingdeng, I have long admired the name of my name. I have only asked about it."

Master Mingdeng's eyes fell on An Xuetang's little face with a smile, "The princess is really a cheerful person."

He has come into contact with many powerful people in the capital. When those people speak, they are twists and turns. Every word they hear has to be carefully considered before they can understand the meaning of those words.

Mo Yunjing's clear and cold eyebrows swept the Master of Beacon. This man knew how to hide his emotions. Don't look at his soft and weak appearance, his skills are indeed very profound.

An Xuetang, who was praised, just smiled and continued, "Has this concubine offended the master?"

Master Mingdeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why did the princess ask this?"

"If I had not offended Master Mingdeng, I really couldn't understand why Master had to plot against me like this. Master said to the outside world that I could win the world by getting this concubine. Isn't it necessary to deny it?"

Seeing her, she asked straight to the point. Master Mingdeng suddenly laughed, "The princess of the Northern Xinjiang is really popular, and I like it too."

“…”

Mo Yunjing didn't know what he was thinking, but now his shabby and clear eyes glanced at Master Binglantern with thoughtfulness.

The next second, the chair where Master Mingdeng was sitting suddenly became halfway, and Master Mingdeng bounced up. If he was slower, his butt would hit the ground.

The sudden accident made An Xuetang raise his eyebrows. She subconsciously glanced at Mo Yunjing beside her and suddenly understood something.

She curled her lips helplessly, this jealousy... Didn't the Master of Minglan just say that he liked her... This is not the other person who liked it...

Master Mingdeng pretended to be exaggerated and patted his chest, "It seems that the quality of the wooden chairs in the Northern King's Mansion is not very good."

Mo Yunjing looked up at Master Minglan and spoke slowly, "Well, I am poor, I have scared the master."

After saying that, he did not give Master Mingdeng any chance to say anything else, so he looked directly at Yun Si who was in the room, "Change the master a chair."

Yun Si twitched his lips, and nodded with a smile, "Yes."

Yun Si moved very quickly. Not long after, Master Mingdeng sat on a new chair. He was old. Every time he went to a place, everyone knew his identity and held him.

Even the fourth prince Mo Yunze was respectful to him, but now he was made by Mo Yunjing.

But he didn't care about anything, but Mo Yunjing's internal strength really surprised him.

Mo Yunjing could actually quietly turn the chair he was sitting in half, but he didn't feel anything when he sat on the chair.

It seems that the skills of the King of Northern Xinjiang are unfathomable.

An Xuetang looked at Mo Yunjing, then looked at Master Mingdeng, and then cleared his throat, "Master, let's get back to the point. Please give me an answer to my concubine's question just now."

Master Mingdeng smiled, "I have never met the princess and have never been in contact with me. How could the princess offend me?"

"Since I have never offended the master, why did the master make those ridiculous remarks?"

Speaking of the prophecy he had said, Master Mingdeng's eyes became deeper and deeper. He stared at An Xuetang, "Does the princess really think that the remarks are absurd?"

“…”

An Xuetang's eyebrows were more harsh, "Isn't it absurd? I am just a female person, but the master put such prophecy on me. With the master's wisdom, don't say that I don't know how much trouble I will cause if such remarks are spread."

An Xuetang no longer wanted to hide her temper at this moment. She stared at Master Minglan with cold eyes, just wanting to know what this so-called master wanted.

What good will it do for him to spread such a statement?
Chapter completed!