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How is this possible?

When Murong Nan said he was sorry, it was as if lightning had struck Ling Ling! He could not believe that such an apology came from the mouth of a prince! How could she have the face to accept such a lesson?

Ink Yan squeezed Ling's wrist again, and whispered that she had to relax!

Not just because this is a serious occasion!

And it was also because of Ink Yan's affirmation!

"If I say you can take it, then you can definitely!"

At this time, on Murong Nan's swollen face, there was once again an unnoticeable twitch. The light in her narrow eyes flashed, and instantly caught the small action of Ink Yan into her memory!

49! This King will remember you!

Morda waved his hand graciously, allowing the unreasonable request.

Following that, Murong Nan raised the wine cup and said that he would like to ask Lady Ling to forgive this king for his lack of judgment!

Raising his head, he gulped down the alcohol.

He turned around and filled his glass again. He placed it in front of her and asked her, "Are you willing to reconcile?"

The level of Ling Ling's stroke increased in an instant! Right now, she was no longer trembling all over! It was accompanied by rapid heartbeat, reverse flow of blood, and other illusions! Her soft and tender face was so red that one could roast eggs. Her back was covering the skin on her clothes as she was sweating with all her might!

I didn't say anything for half a minute even if I wanted to.

"I, I, I, I … Wishing …"

Mo Yan coldly looked at Murong Nan, who was standing like a pine tree. She raised her arms for half a minute, but her shoulders and hands didn't tremble! No water! His ears had been tortured by Ling Ling's stammering for half a minute!

Even though he didn't have a good impression of Murong Nan, he was a bit impressed!

The large imperial family, such as Murong Hao, Murong Nan, and even the ruler of the current Murong Duan, perhaps had a feudal style that she couldn't accept! However, when it came to the face of the royal family, they could instantly turn into a model that had been created! Perfectly and stubbornly endure until the show was completed!

"Please welcome Miss Ling Ling to receive the wine!"

Before waiting for Ling Ling's reaction for even half a minute, Murong Nan had to bear the gaze of all the officials in the hall and plead loudly once again!

However, Ling'er, who was supposed to receive the wine, shamelessly staggered. In front of everyone, she decisively rolled her eyes and fell to the ground!

Poof *

Murong Nan's apology wine directly missed!

Mo Da, who was seated, could not help but lower his head. He forced a laugh for a few seconds before speaking up.

"Prince of the south, my family's slaves have low statuses and cannot afford your apology. How about, I think we stop the apology here, how about it? "

"Yeah, yeah ~"

"The fact that the Southern Prince can condescend to apologize to such a lowly slave is truly a good example to us!" "This is great fortune!"

After Molda's suggestion, it was the entire table of officials who began to nod their heads in the wind. Afterwards, there were even some people who proactively proposed that all of this be attributed to the teaching of the Southern Prince!

"Why don't we toast to the Prince of the South!"

Morda raised his glass as well.

It was enough for Murong Nan to have left some traces in his Bright Moon Pavilion. He no longer needed to worry about the future of this ambitious man who would suddenly turn against him! Ling Ling had fainted very quickly!

But!

While everyone was thinking about how to please Murong Nan, they had forgotten one thing!

That is the apologetic Ink Yan!

He had said that there would be an apology! How could he let the scum slip away so easily?

"Wait!"

All of a sudden, Mo Yan shouted loudly, stopping everyone in the hall from toasting her.

Then she came around behind Morda and stood in front of Murong Nan, face to face with him, her eyes on his. Even though Murong Nan was looking at him with all sorts of guesses, he calmly extended his hand.

"Lord Prince of the South, Ling Ling is currently a servant of our Flying Flower Pavilion. "Just now, she did not accept your apology in front of others, making you feel embarrassed!"

"Therefore, I have decided that I will drink your apology in place of Ling! I wonder if this will work? "