2567 The Weird Young Couple
Hu Dequan breathed a long sigh of relief.
These two ancestors had come at last!
A dazzling smile bloomed across Hu Dequan's face as he jogged to the emperor. "Your Majesty, the crown prince and crown prince consort have come!"
"Humph!" Mo Liusheng harrumphed and directly threw his snapped brush to the floor. He flicked his sleeves as he turned around and sat down on a rosewood throne with chiseled openwork.
"Have them get in here!"
Hu Dequan twitched his mouth and hastily called outside, "Summoning the crown prince and the crown prince consort for an audience."
So fussy! The young couple roasted in their minds at the same time. They stepped through the door into the emperor's study while holding hands.
Hu Dequan's eyes jerked perceptibly while standing behind them.
He felt that something about this scene didn't seem quite right, but he didn't know what.
Hm?
The crown prince and crown prince consort were both wearing scarlet clothes today. They truly were a well-matched couple.
Ah, that's right. The two of them actually walked in while holding hands. They walked up directly to the emperor and stood there unmovingly like two wood logs!
Hu Dequan lifted his sleeve to mop his brow.
He felt that the emperor should be flipping out in the next moment, yet who knew that he still was unable to guess His Majesty's thoughts.
His Majesty looked at the young couple silently for a long time and did not speak.
Truthfully speaking, it would be a lie to say that Mo Liusheng did not sigh with emotion upon seeing this perfectly-matched couple.
He had long known that his son looked very similar to Wuxia.
Those phoenix eyes, especially, were simply cut from the same mold.
Back then, he had also held his Wuxia's hand with high spirits and overweening arrogance to meet his Imperial Father like this. He solemnly told his father: 'He would marry only Wuxia in this lifetime!'
Mo Liusheng had a rare bout of distraction while looking at the young couple.
He thought of his Wuxia lying in that icy place.
His heart hurt painfully, as if a dull blade was cutting at his flesh.
Qiao Mu furtively jabbed at Mo Lian's waist. "Why is your dad just staring at us like this?"
"Who knows." Mo Lian was peeved. "He called us here but isn't saying anything. Who knows what he wants."
"Then let's leave." Qiaoqiao looked up at the man with an inquiring expression.
On the side, Hu Dequan was nearly about to kneel to these two!
Can you two not "whisper" so overtly!
Also, who didn't immediately salute the emperor upon seeing him?
This weird young couple strolled to the Empyreal Hall like it was their own backyard. They even dared to secretly discuss leaving on their own in front of the emperor…
Hu Dequan felt that the emperor was quite pitiable with such a weird son and daughter-in-law.
When Mo Liusheng regained his senses, he heard Qiaoqiao say "Then let's leave."
What was infuriating was that his own naughty son was also nodding in complete agreement. He turned around while holding that young girl's hand, about to leave.
"Stand right there!" Mo Liusheng hollered. He was filled with anger!
Mo Lian and Qiao Mu turned their heads at the same time. They both looked at the emperor, who was standing in front of his desk with a sullen face. "Speak if there's something. What are you shouting for?"
Hu Dequan: …
The emperor couldn't help but be angered into laughter by these two.
What they said and the way they acted were rather humorous. They even breathed, talked, and walked in the same breath and cadence, ha ha.
"What did you summon us over for?"
