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102. Chapter 102 Good intentions

The Sixth Prince can always grasp Mo Yizhi's weakness in one sentence.

After everyone dispersed one after another, Mo Yizhi glared at the Sixth Prince: "Your Highness should return the things to me."

The sixth prince smiled and said, "The long night is long, why bother for a moment?"

Mo Yizhi almost vomited blood. He had seen a scoundrel, but had never seen such a scoundrel: "It's getting late, your highness returns me the things, and I'll rest."

The sixth prince was still unmoved, but instead moved the mat to Mo Yizhi's side. The two sat closer and could even smell the alcohol on each other: "Ah Zhi is familiar with my elder brother?"

The problem that suddenly appeared in the Sixth Prince was mindless.

"It's just a road to meet."

"You are so frivolous, how happy can you talk to someone you meet?" The Sixth Prince's eyes seemed to be staring at the prey, and Mo Yizhi was a little furry.

"The eldest prince is lenient and good at speaking." The implication is that the eldest prince is familiar with him, not that I talked to him very much.

But the Sixth Prince smiled softly: "I know the best of my brother's character. If he looks down on someone, will he have a good conversation with you?"

Mo Yizhi frowned slightly, not understanding what the Sixth Prince suddenly said: "I don't want to participate in the matter between you brothers, and your Highness should not involve me."

The Sixth Prince picked up his wine cup and drank it lightly: "Some things, but you can't help it."

When Mo Yi entered the capital, it would naturally be difficult to make decisions in everything.

She was like a passerby who was caught in a vortex. Even if she was reluctant, she was unable to compete with the giant wheel of fate.

You can only rotate continuously in this vortex with everyone, in order to find a position that is most beneficial to you and is safer.

Although Mo Yizhi was unwilling to accept it, he also understood that the Sixth Prince's words were the truth. He poured a glass of himself in anger, tilted his head to drink it, and then he put the wine cup heavily on the table.

The wine flowed down the corners of the lips into the collar.

Under the lantern, there was a crystal clear trace on the slender and white neck. The sixth prince turned his head and swallowed.

Restrain your mind: "I know you want to go back to the border, but the current situation cannot be used to you. If you cannot understand my good intentions today, you will only think that I will do this in one go."

The Sixth Prince said that, he stood up and looked down at Mo Yizhi: "Since I take you into the capital, I will try my best to protect you, but if you refuse to cooperate, I will be able to do anything."

The sixth prince's words were a little angry, and Mo Yizhi held the wine cup and lowered his head without saying a word.

The sixth prince snorted, then left with a squirm.

"You haven't returned it to me..." Mo Yizhi felt a little guilty.

The Sixth Prince kept pace: "Get new ones for exchange."

"Since that's the case, I'll go home." Mo Yizhi stood up, feeling a little unhappy.

The Sixth Prince did not comment and said, "I know you can fight, and the mansion is very strict. If you can fight, please give me some advice."

"You..." Mo Yizhi's fist tightened.

I want to be angry, but I can't get angry.

Today he invited all the adult princes, as well as the princes of the four major clans who had certain influence in the capital and even in Yue Kingdom, to recommend Mo Yiyi.

The people here today can be said to be the ones who have begun to take charge of the fate of Yue Kingdom in the near future and even now. Even the upstarts in the court who are favored by the emperor will be out of reach for such opportunities.
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