Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

She remembered...that she had buried this thing under a tree in her palace with her own hands.

Could it be that Si Mo dug out the Zhuan Yi Cup? !

Before Concubine Duan could say anything, Si Mo immediately showed a pitiful and aggrieved expression the moment she refused. In the perspective that Emperor Nanyue could not see clearly, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "This time when I came back, I actually really wanted to recognize Concubine Duan as my mother... It turned out that I was just being sentimental. I didn't expect Concubine Duan to reject me so much..."

What a fresh white lotus, the whole body exudes the fragrance of tea. Xiao Si was drinking and watching the show, his eyebrows were unexpectedly raised several times, it turned out that his development of Momo was less than a fraction of it before?

But he actually liked this kind of Si Mo more.

"I didn't! It was obviously you, it was..." The woman hesitated, unable to say what it was. Even the emperor looked at her with disappointment: "Don't let Mo'er feel sad on such a good day, Concubine Duan. Don't think I don't know. You are the one with the best health on weekdays. How could you suddenly feel uncomfortable?! It's obvious that you are not happy with Mo'er!"

"I thought you were the wisest and most open-minded woman in this harem!"

Si Mo couldn't help but reply in his heart: Dog Emperor, Concubine Duan usually likes to drug other favored concubines, so of course her health is the best.

"Father, I am fine. If Concubine Duan doesn't want to be with you, then forget it. Maybe I am not destined to be with Concubine Duan." Si Mo said sadly, "When my mother was still alive, she always told me about Concubine Duan's goodness."

"She also said that Concubine Duan brought the best tea and cakes to visit her in the cold palace. It's just a pity... not long after that, my mother fell ill for no reason, and a few days later..."

"Although my mother is just an ordinary concubine, her love for my father is no less than any other woman."

Originally, those invited to such banquets were all important officials of the imperial court, people who had been in deep water for many years and knew how to speak differently to different people. If they were the only ones today, perhaps they could tacitly pretend that he didn't hear anything.

Coincidentally, in order to demonstrate the hospitality style of their Nanyue and the dignity of the monarch, the Emperor of Nanyue deliberately instructed to invite all the civil and military officials in the court, regardless of their official rank, and there were naturally good and bad people among them.

Now, upon hearing Si Mo's words, the people on the mats below immediately began to whisper:

"What's going on...? Wasn't it said that the sixteenth prince's mother was a lowly foot-washing maid who climbed onto the dragon bed beside Concubine Duan? Why did you just say she was an ordinary concubine?"

"That's right. If it's true as the rumors say... then Concubine Duan should hate the Sixteenth Prince's mother very much. Why would she bring something to the cold palace to see her..."

After a while of conversation, the truth of the matter gradually emerged. Everyone looked at each other with different expressions, and then pretended to be innocent and smiled and toasted each other to cover up their embarrassment.

Emperor Nanyue's expression became increasingly gloomy. When Si Mo looked at him with a slightly resentful and sad gaze, he was suddenly hurt. Guilt and shame surged up at the same time, and he urgently needed an outlet to vent.

The emperor frowned and said, "Mo'er, why do you bring this up on this occasion—"

"Your Majesty, I know very little about Momo's childhood experiences, and he has always been unwilling to tell me more." Xiao Si put the wine glass heavily on the table, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and his eyebrows were cold: "But I have always been very curious. Momo always feels sad when he mentions his mother. Why don't you tell me about it, Your Majesty?"

"Why did you mention...your mother? Yue'er's life is indeed very hard!" Emperor Nanyue hurriedly stopped himself, sweating profusely on his forehead. "Hey, there was actually a false rumor back then, and I don't know how it got out. But Yue'er is indeed just one of my concubines. Who said she was the foot-washing maid of Concubine Duan?"

"I didn't clarify things for her in time. I'm sorry for her..."

"Father, are you trying to clear my mother's name?" Si Mo looked at him quietly.

"Yes, yes. I have already said that from now on, no one will dare to say anything bad about Yue'er!" He wanted to get over this topic quickly, and the only way was to rely on Concubine Duan: "Concubine Duan, Mo'er also means well, you shouldn't refuse!"

This time his words were much stronger, with the dignity of a friendly lunch that could not be refused: "My beloved concubine will not drink this glass of wine that Mo'er offers you... Do you want me to feed you personally?!"

Duan Fei was yelled at, her whole body shrank, and she regarded the glass of wine as a flood and a beast. "No...no...I don't want to drink...Ugh!!"

Si Mo had just taken half a step back when Lin Zhuo, in full view of everyone, picked up the wine glass and forcefully pinched Duan Fei's chin to force her to drink. The woman was forced to cry all over her face and she started coughing wildly as soon as he let her go, but she had already swallowed most of the wine.

"What is this?" Emperor Nanyue was also stunned. Why was he forcing her? Even though she had to drink this cup of wine today, Concubine Duan was his favorite concubine after all, and he had never thought of treating her so roughly.

"Your Majesty, this is how I always do things."

"Si Mo is now my Nanyang's noble Qinghe Princess, not some sixteenth prince who is bullied in the cold palace. His words are my orders."

"And I can represent the entire Namkyung. Is this reason enough?"

Xiao Si's voice was steady, but his last sentence made Emperor Nanyue shudder.

Will he really send troops to Nanyue for Si Mo... Maybe.

As a son, he didn't have a close relationship with Nanyue. He didn't care about his mother's death. Si Mo must hate him! So it's impossible for him to speak for Nanyue.

At this moment, I must not offend Xiao Si, but...

Emperor Nanyue subconsciously turned around to look at the Queen Mother, wondering what advice she could give him. For so long he had become accustomed to relying on his mother for everything.

But the Queen Mother was still clutching the jade pendant in a daze, her face looked unusual, and she was in so much pain in her heart that she couldn't utter a word.

"My son-in-law, you are too kind. It was just a glass of wine. Princess Duan was too naughty and made Moer suffer."

"I will take good care of it in the future—"

Before he even uttered the word "teach" (discipline), the emperor looked over amid everyone's amazement and discovered that Concubine Duan had begun foaming at the mouth and her whole body was twitching!

"Oh my God, father, what happened to her? I didn't do anything. The wine originally belonged to Nan Yue. Could it be that some palace maid with ulterior motives wanted to poison Concubine Duan? Quickly call the imperial physician to check on Concubine Duan~" Si Mo said worriedly.

After he cleared himself, he left the stage at the right time and returned to Xiao Si to watch the show. He had just said something quite loud, and everyone had heard it. Naturally, they would not blame Si Mo for the Duan Fei incident.

Lin Zhuo nodded in admiration behind him and silently gave a thumbs up: I learned it!

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