Seven days later, the enthronement ceremony was held as scheduled, and everything was carried out in an orderly manner under Yue-Yao's arrangement.
Those who should be canonized have also been canonized one by one, but the latter position is still pending. In this regard, Mu Tianlang has quite a few opinions.
"Xiao Lili, why didn't you make me your queen?" Mu Tianlang said with his hands on his waist, staring at Mo Qingli.
Mo Qingli glanced at Mu Tianlang, "You, the king of the wolf tribe, still care about these false names?"
"I care, of course I care." Mu Tianlang's blue hair rose slightly because of anger.
"What about Hanling?" Mo Qingli turned her eyes and asked Leng Hanling who was standing beside her.
Leng Hanling naturally understood the meaning of Mo Qingli's eyes, there was no expression on his indifferent face, only his eyes looked at Mu Tianlang with a narrow smile, "Well, I also care. "
"Lang, tell me, since you both care, I'll feel sorry for Han Ling if I seal you off. But if I seal Han Ling, I'll feel sorry for you. So... I can only not seal you."
Mu Tianlang didn't know how to refute what he said, so he could only stare at Leng Hanling bitterly. Leng Hanling didn't think it mattered, anyway, he and Mu Tianlang had been fighting for so many years. Not so much one or two things.
It's just... It's not for nothing that Leng Hanling would help Mo Qingli like this.
He walked lightly beside Mo Qingli's ear, and whispered softly: "Tonight, it's time for you to accompany me."
Ahem... Mo Qingli almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
But looking at Mu Tianlang's suspicious eyes, he gritted his teeth and nodded.
Damn, I didn't expect her to be slapped again by a little fox.
The banquet was held at night, and during the day, Mo Qingli didn't fail to see Fengchen Ling beside the gorgeous Princess of Fengyang Dynasty.
The white clothes are fluttering, just like in the past.
It's just that things are different. They are no longer what they used to be, he is not her side lord, and she is not the sixth princess.
Everything at the beginning was like a dream, it seemed so unreal.
"Empress, Ye Luoze, do you still remember?" Yue Yao asked from the side.
"Yeah." Mo Qingli withdrew her thoughts, sat on the phoenix chair, and approved the file.
Yue Yao: "It turns out that he is the head of Dingding Yemen. Back then, we... oh no, I was almost deceived by him."
night gate!
It is a force that has existed since the existence of the Motian Dynasty, and belongs to the assassination department. As long as they accept the orders they take over, they have a 100% completion rate.
The imperial court sent people to raid several times, but they couldn't find their headquarters.
If things go on like this, Yemen will become more and more mysterious and unfathomable in people's hearts.
Night Loser.
In Mo Qingli's mind, that handsome and weak but extremely stubborn man appeared, and she felt a little distressed for him in her heart.
For a person, so young, to be the head of the Yemen in a country like the Motian Dynasty, where women are the majority, the bitterness behind it must be unknown!
Thinking that he used to get close to her, he had worked hard in every place, if it wasn't for Yueyao's reminder at this moment, Mo Qingli almost didn't notice those different details.
However, no matter who instigated him, if he really hurt her or someone around her, then Mo Qingli would still kill him no matter which sect master he was.
Xu felt the cold and murderous aura emanating from Mo Qingli's body, Yue-yao curled her lips and didn't continue talking.