Ye Li lowered her eyes to hide the smile in her eyes. She stood up and said somewhat anxiously to Lei Zhenting: "Jhennam Of Gojoseon, I'm really sorry. This consort will leave first. "Lei Zhenting smiled:" Wang Fei is too polite. How about I accompany Wang Fei to take a look? " Ye Li hesitated, but in the end, she couldn't resist the worry for her son. She nodded and said: "Jhennam Of Gojoseon, please."
"Wang Fei, please."
Ye Li didn't stand on ceremony with him and hurriedly walked out of the hall.
Not far from the fu's entrance, Mo Jingli's ceremonial guards and the Prince Ding Mansion's guards completely blocked off the narrow street. In the middle of the crowd, Mo Jingli was wearing a bright yellow imperial robe. He was glaring angrily at Mo Xiaobao. There was a bloody wound on his right hand that was placed in front of him. It was clear that the person who had bitten him didn't have any intention of showing mercy.
Mo Xiaobao was tightly held in Feng Zhiyao's arms. But from the anger on his little face and the way he was fiercely baring his teeth at Mo Jingli, it was clear that if Feng Zhiyao hadn't held him tightly, Mo Xiaobao would have immediately charged forward.
"What happened?" Ye Li walked in from the back of the crowd and asked with a frown.
Seeing that Ye Li had arrived, Feng Zhiyao clearly let out a sigh of relief. He wasn't afraid that the Little Shizi would bite Mo Jingli, but he was worried that Mo Jingli would hurt Mo Xiaobao in his anger.
"Niangqin …" Feng Zhiyao let go of Mo Xiaobao. Mo Xiaobao threw himself into Ye Li's arms, feeling wronged. She rubbed her little face against Ye Li's chest and glared at Mo Jingli with her big round eyes. Her delicate little face was full of grievances, which was very different from the fierce look she had when she was about to pounce on Mo Jingli.
Ye Li held him in her arms and gently patted him. She said softly, "What's wrong with Xiao Bao? Are you hurt? "
Mo Xiaobao buried his face in Ye Li's arms and shook his head. Ye Li heaved a sigh of relief. She patted his little head and said, "It's good that you're fine. Be careful. What if you get hurt?"
"He's a bad guy! Xiaobao hates him! "Mo Xiaobao said, feeling wronged. His childish voice spread far and wide. Everyone present could not help but glance at Mo Jingli. How bad was he to make the cute little heir of the Prince Ding Mansion hate him so much?
Mo Jingli's face immediately darkened. He had almost been bitten by this brat. This brat dared to complain first!
"Ye Li, is this how you teach your son? You really don't know the rules! "Mo Jingli glared at Ye Li and said in a cold voice.
Ye Li's eyes darkened slightly. She stood up and looked at Mo Jingli without showing any weakness. She calmly said, "How this fei teaches my son does not need Emperor Chu to care. If Emperor Chu has the time, he should be teaching his own son. "
"Pfft — —" At the side, Feng Zhiyao couldn't help but burst out in laughter. Wang Fei had definitely stepped on Mo Jingli's sore spot. Who in the world did not know that King Li was already thirty years old. Not to mention a son, he did not even have a daughter. There were even rumors among the people that King Li had an incurable disease. Of course, Feng Zhiyao, a confidant of the Prince Ding Mansion, knew better. Because he knew, Feng Zhiyao almost wanted to sympathize with Mo Jingli. The most painful thing in the world was not to have something, but to have something and then lose it. After regaining it, you found that it was all for naught.
Therefore, even if one cursed Mo Jingli a hundred times, it would not be as angry as Princess Ding's light words to Mo Jingli.
"Ye Li!" Mo Jingli shouted harshly. Ye Li turned around and held Mo Xiaobao's hand to face Mo Jingli. She said in a deep voice, "This fei respects Emperor Chu as the ruler of a country, but if Emperor Chu does not have the slightest etiquette as a guest, then forgive this fei for not seeing you off."
Mo Jingli was so angry that he laughed. He raised his hand and said with a cold smile, "Zhen came to offer condolences out of kindness, but just as zhen closed the door, zhen was bitten by this brat. Is this how the Prince Ding Mansion treats its guests? "
Mo Xiaobao stood beside Ye Li. He raised his delicate little chin and said in a crisp voice, "You're not here to offer condolences to father, you're here to cause trouble! People who come to offer condolences to father will not wear clothes like yours! "
Everyone once again looked at Mo Jingli. Even if Mo Jingli was the emperor, the Prince Ding Mansion's status was not inferior to the Da Chu State's. As a guest, they were not required to wear mourning clothes, but they should at least change into plain clothes. They should not be like Mo Jingli who came in wearing a bright dragon robe. Standing on the side, Lei Zhenting, who was wearing a black robe with dark patterns, suddenly felt the Mohist army's eyes looking at him become much friendlier. Mo Jingli's attire did not seem like he was here to offer condolences, but to show off and cause trouble.
Mo Jingli was speechless. He really did not come to offer condolences to Mo Xiuyao. When Mo Xiuyao died, he wanted to laugh even in his dreams. How could he come to offer condolences? But being exposed by a child in front of so many people, he still felt a bit embarrassed.
After a while, Mo Jingli gave a soft snort. He looked at Ye Li and said, "Princess Ding, zhen came from far away. Do you want to stop zhen here?" Ye Li calmly glanced at him and said, "If Emperor Chu truly came to offer condolences to Prince Ding, this consort naturally does not dare to stop you."
Mo Jingli proudly said, "Zhen naturally came for this reason."
Ye Li calmly nodded and said, "Since it's like this, then King Li, please come to the coffin and light a stick of incense."
Mo Jingli did not object. He nodded and said, "Perfect, zhen also wants to see Prince Ding's body. After all ….. we have been friends since childhood. Presumably, Princess Ding will not object, right? "
Ye Li was silent for a moment before lightly saying, "Emperor Chu, please."
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