Chapter 338

When Mo Xuetong arrives at the peony garden, it is the most prosperous time.

The traffic outside the door was busy and stopped for a long time. The coachman of Mo mansion looked and planned to row in. Suddenly, he heard someone ask, "is Princess Anping coming in front?"

"We are." The coachman stopped and answered.

"You come with me." A clever young man led the way. He took the carriage of Mo mansion around two corners and came to the other door. There were only three or four cars and horses parked there, which seemed more noble than before.

Mo Xuetong helped Mo Yu out of the carriage and went to the door. Mo Yu handed the post. The boy at the door looked at it at will and politely pointed to the front and said, "princess, go out from here and turn right."

"Thank you." Mo Xue Tong smiled and walked in with Mo Yu.

"Young lady, this peony childe is really snobbish. He lets ordinary people line up in front, wait for such a long line, and check the posts one by one, for fear that others will sneak in. If the back door is so empty, people will not enter from here." Mo Yu complained and muttered in a low voice.

"It's good that people can let you in from here. Mo Yu, you complain so much. I'm not sure. Childe peony, listen, let's go back to the front door and line up." The black snow pupil curved his lips and smiled, joking.

"No, miss, would someone like childe peony eavesdrop on a little maid?" Mo Yu was frightened by her. She covered her mouth and looked around. She turned to Mo Xuetong's face and found her laughing. Then she stamped her feet and said, "Miss, make fun of me again. I won't tell you anything. I'll go to see the peony first."

Then he ran to the front.

Turning his eyes, he saw that many peonies appeared in front of him, one after another in different forms and bright colors, and appeared in front of him in various postures. Even if he liked the lonely height of plum, Mo Xuetong had to admit that only peonies are really national, and the flowering time moves the capital.

The peonies here are red like fire, yellow like gold, pink like Xia and white like jade... A breeze blows, fragrant and relaxed. There is also a butterfly play, which forms a vivid pattern of butterfly play flowers. There are beautiful scenery everywhere.

Mo Yu has run to the front. Mo Xuetong walks forward while appreciating. Looking at such flowers, he can really forget all his worries. In such a prosperous sea of flowers, each flower is a different national color and natural fragrance. It is very attractive to stretch into the blue sky and white clouds in different poses.

Just after she walked a few steps, she suddenly stretched out a hand behind a blooming peony.

The strong hand was so horizontal in front of her, blocking her heel, and the blue dark gold robe sleeve was horizontal there, as if it were a ban.

Mo Xuetong stopped, looked up and looked at the hand slowly retracting, with some cold momentum.

Under the flower tree, the man's head was raised slightly, and his blue dark gold robe looked dignified in a low-key, reflecting a light cold color on his sharp facial features.

It has to be said that such a youyue city is very attractive. No wonder Ling Mingyan of the Dingguo government never forgets him and wants to marry him. His mixed demeanor and breath are very special.

But no matter how good the color is, Mo Xuetong doesn't want to see him here. However, she clearly remembers that this person has no good feelings for herself. She once designed herself with Mo Xuemin. Although it didn't succeed, it's really not pleasant to see such a person at such a relaxed and happy time.

"It's rare that Shizi is in a good mood. Unexpectedly, he also came to see peony?" Mo Xue saluted with a gentle smile.

Her voice was originally very sweet and waxy. At this time, it sounded even more subtle and pleasant.

You Yuecheng looked at the girl in front of her. Her eyes were a little dark. Her face was very pure, with the childishness unique to the girl, but there was a charming feeling. Looking at her water eyes, her autumn eyes rippled and hooked people's soul, which was the most delicate elegance of the girl.

But who would have thought that under this beautiful face, there was a different coolness, indifference and cunning... How many faces do such a girl have after her predecessors! He felt he wanted to dig her out.

"Is it you again?" You Yuecheng said coldly. He asked about Mo Xuemin. The marriage of the Duke's house in Zhenguo is now a well-known farce.

"What does the son ask? I... don't seem to intersect with the son?" Mo Xue's pupil slightly tilted at the corner of his mouth and pretended to be a fool with a smile.

Her voice is very soft, with some smile. A pair of bright water eyes reflect a peony reflected behind her, but it makes people feel more charming and incomparable. However, you Yuecheng can still feel that there is a faint coldness in those glittering eyes, which is a sense of disgust for people.

Although she was talking to him, she didn't want to talk to him in her heart.

Somehow, he just knew that Mou's moment was a little deeper.

"Don't you feel sorry for hurting your sister like that?" You Yuecheng said coldly, and her eyes fell on her gorgeous face. It was clear that the girl in front of her was so delicate and gentle.

"If the eldest son defends against injustice for what happened to my elder sister yesterday, please go to the Marquis house of the town. If my elder sister sees the eldest son demanding justice for her, she will be grateful." The dark snow pupil smiled faintly, and the delicate little face was like a hundred flowers in full bloom, as beautiful as fresh flowers. The long eyelashes flashed, revealing some irony.

If Mo Xuemin knows that you Yuecheng has repeatedly asked for justice for her, how can she stay in the Marquis of the town, or really run to you Yuecheng? She just understands that you Yuecheng dare not say it, otherwise she doesn't have to wait until now. It's really annoying to pretend to care about Mo Xuemin and do right with herself from time to time.

She said with such an expression that you Yuecheng was very unhappy. She looked at the black snow pupil with her eyes dyed with ink. It was as if she could take out two black snow pupils from inside.

"Did your father ever talk about our marriage?" His eyes sank slightly, but the radian of the corners of his lips was slowly flattened, slightly deep pursed into a tight straight line, which made him look a little more cold and fierce. He just fell in the eyes of Mo Xue's pupil, but it was shocking without his words!

Their marriage? When did it happen? She didn't know it at all!

Look up at you Yuecheng. His eyes are deep and inexplicable, but there must be no sense of joke!

marriage? She and him? How is that possible?

The pink cherry lips were slightly open, and there was an expression of surprise and shock in the corners of her eyes, but it turned into a trace of indifference, as if she had just heard about someone else's marriage.

"If the son of God is telling a joke, I'll miss it. At this time of flowers, it's good to listen to a joke." Mo Xuetong smiled disapprovingly and shook the fan gently in his hand. It was completely like listening to a joke. His smart water eyes were also charming and bent, showing an excellent mood.

"If it's true and your father agrees!" You Yuecheng sneered. With some anger, how can this little woman treat her marriage like this and say the most important marriage in her life like a joke, which makes him very angry. No woman has ever dared to ignore his existence like this.

"Even if my father promised, I wouldn't promise." Mo Xuetong smiled, reached out and picked a peony between her fingers: "Shizi, you see, this peony is called qurong. It only opens in the spring she agrees with. At other times, even if someone makes the environment like spring, she can't open."

In his mouth, he seemed to be fooling around in the moon city of Huyan, but he was thinking quickly in his heart. No wonder his father looked so strange today. He specially asked himself to dress up. He thought his father was considering the rules of Childe peony. Unexpectedly, he came for you moon city, aiming to let himself and you moon city see each other.

It's just a pity that her father's idea is bound to fail. She and you Yuecheng fight for wisdom and courage. It's not a matter of two days to see each other. What's more, in her heart, she has never considered you Yuecheng. This person has a strange mind and colludes with Mo Xuemin, which really makes her despise it.

"Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents and the words of matchmakers. Do you still want to obey it, a young lady of your family?" You Yuecheng's eyes were awe inspiring, and there was a surge of anger at the bottom of his heart. He couldn't hold it down and said in a hate voice.

"The son of God is wrong. His father hasn't promised. What's the word of his parents? Besides, the son of God may not know. I have an engagement from childhood, but it's not what the son of God can ask for." Mo Xuetong smiled sweetly, and a trace of cunning flashed across the bottom of his eyes. He leaned against the flower tree behind him, smiling as brightly as a flower.

My father may have this idea, but if it is decided, there will be no meeting today. My father will still hesitate. She doesn't know what you Yuecheng threatened her father. It's just some things for her mother. What she has to do now is to dispel you Yuecheng's idea. You Yuecheng never said she wanted to marry her.

Of course, she will not be narcissistic. She thinks that you Yuecheng is happy with herself after making bad friends with her for several times and wants to marry herself!

Then you Yuecheng wants to marry his destination, so some Nai people think about it.

Has Mo Xuetong been engaged? This was something you Yuecheng had never thought of. She looked up in amazement. A surge of anger in her eyes surged in the undercurrent. No wonder the ink text dragged on and on. It couldn't be dragged on. She asked Mo Xuetong to look at her and said that if she was satisfied, it would be a matter.

To this end, he also paid more attention to the door before he went out.

"Why have I never heard of your engagement?" His eyes were cold and his face became very ugly.

"It's natural that you can't tell outsiders about a girl's engagement. It's normal that the son of God hasn't heard of it." Mo Xue Tong smiled leisurely and said faintly.

This person had no intersection with you Yuecheng in her last life, and she didn't want to intersect with him in this life. She was just a passer-by who didn't have anything important. After saying so, Mo Xuetong felt that she didn't want to go on.

"Shizi is enjoying it here. I'll go ahead and have a look. I'll say goodbye." Without waiting for you Yuecheng's answer, Mo Xuetong turned to open the way and was about to leave.

Sure enough, he was still soft and hard, cunning and strange. A surge of anger in youyue city's eyes surged and rolled in the undercurrent. When he stretched out his hand, he tried to do it again. He stopped Mo Xuetong and wanted to force him to say something more. A figure appeared quietly on the road ahead, There was a mute voice with some Elegance: "but the Duke and son of the Ming Dynasty, there are several young ladies fighting in front. I heard it was for you. Go and have a look!"

When the wind blew, he raised the peonies embroidered on the blue water ice fabric. Large peonies were worn on him, giving people a sense of extravagance for no reason, mixed with the fragrance of extravagant flowers. A pair of eyes were exposed under the mask. The visitor turned out to be the master of the Peony Garden, the peony childe.