Chapter 339

You Yuecheng frowned. Suddenly, he remembered that Ling Mingyan's carriage was also behind him when he entered the door. Is that Ling Mingyan? After arguing with the young lady who didn't know which family, he must still be involved in himself. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He had no choice but to turn his head and look at Mo Xuetong, turn around and leave in the direction of Childe peony.

"Princess Anping?" Childe peony looked up and down at Mo Xuetong, and suddenly asked with a smile.

Mo Xuetong had a strange feeling in his heart. The appearance of Childe peony was really too timely. It seemed that she appeared when you Yuecheng was difficult for her, and the time was very accurate.

"Peony childe?" Mo Xuetong smiled faintly, and her eyes fell on his face. There she was wearing half a mask, and then slowly moved down. The thin and red lip color and the smile on the corners of her lips were more and more sweet. No wonder she felt that the peony childe was very problematic at that time. It turned out to be him.

The two of them were indeed destined to be the only outsider who was friendly to her in her previous life, and in this life... Yes, when I saw him at that time, I was in Yuncheng. It was a coincidence.

"Princess Anping has an engagement? That's a pity. I just want to prepare four-color gifts to come to the door and ask for marriage." Childe peony said with a smile. Although he couldn't see the face under the mask clearly, he inexplicably felt elegant like jade. There was mystery in luxury, but it didn't hurt his excellence.

Mo Xuetong picked his eyebrow, reached out and swept a strand of beautiful hair on his face behind his ears, raised his eyes and smiled. Although his charming eyes were ashamed, they did not dodge and looked at the eyes in front of them. In his previous life, he didn't know who he was because he was unfamiliar. In this life, there was a hard smile at the bottom of his eyes.

"That childe should come to the door soon. If it's late, I can only remarry others."

Eyes flow, charming and abnormal.

"Ghost spirit, you guessed it." The helpless smile, accompanied by the familiar lazy voice line, overflowed from the lips of Childe peony, with a bit of doting and a bit of heartache, came over, stretched out his long arm, held the slender waist of Mo Xue Tong, and disappeared in place.

"Have you recovered?" Mo Xuetong looked at Feng Jue ran, who took off the mask at will, and asked. It was Feng Jue Ran's extremely beautiful face under the mask. He was used to seeing him wearing purple clothes and peony robes, which made him more publicized, noble, gorgeous and lazy.

"Don't worry, my injury is almost healed." Feng Jue ran casually leaned against Mo Xuetong, and their brocade stools were so close together. Inexplicably, Mo Xuetong was a little nervous. He subconsciously turned sideways to avoid his hot gaze.

"Is what you Yuecheng said today true?" Mo Xuetong bit his lips, frowned gently, deliberately opened the topic, and his face was faintly flushed because he was too close.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer, and your father's wedding will come to your house. No one will dare to miss you again." Feng Jue ran reached out to hold Mo Xue Tong's hand and said softly, "you just need to be ready to get married."

"Will you Yuecheng......" Mo Xuetong blushed and was ashamed, but he still asked uneasily.

"You Yuecheng takes care of herself. She can marry anyone she wants. Just now, Ling Mingyan of the government decided to go and argue with several ladies who secretly like him for him. He can't get away for a while."

Not only can't get away for a while, but he can't get away from it after that!

Ling Mingyan, the woman, especially Yuecheng, was married, who let him dare to spy on his own woman, even though she was hurting and wanted to compels her marriage. Fortunately, she had been wearing eyeliner in Mexico Prefecture. Otherwise, this time, she was almost caught up in Yuecheng.

Thinking that you and Bai Yihao were fighting for wisdom and strength, you Yuecheng was nearby trying to reap the benefits of the fisherman. The evil fire of the mouth couldn't be suppressed. How can you get angry.

He wants to get married! OK, he can complete him. After today, you Yuecheng can't even get married.

After listening to what he said, Mo Xuetong nodded. You Yuecheng was fine. What about Bai Yihao?

"That engagement..." she asked with a frown on her head.

Bai Yihao is not you Yuecheng!

"But this note?" Feng Jue ran let go of Mo Xuetong's hand, his slender fingers turned flexibly, and a piece of old paper came out in his hand. The yellow paper page showed that he had been for some time.

"Where did you come from?" Mo Xuetong was overjoyed and asked after reaching for it.

"Bai Yihao used the five princesses to set the house on fire. Of course, I stole his engagement first. Anyway, he didn't care, so he threw it aside. If it weren't for me, the paper would be gone." Feng Jue ran smiled proudly. Of course, he wouldn't tell Mo Xuetong how Bai Yihao was nervous about the box and the engagement in the box.

Anyway, tong'er is his own. No one wants to take it away.

Mo Xuetong's attention was all on the paper in his hand.

Considering the previous life and the second person, she saw this engagement made by her mother for herself for the first time. No, it's more like a contract. What is her mother doing? Does she know how important a woman's name is to her? It's so childish to make a marriage agreement that both sides don't recognize.

If you are 15 years old and the other party hasn't come to the door, you can marry men and women. It doesn't matter.

There are only restrictions on her own side. If Mo Xuetong didn't know that Bai Yihao was still young when the marriage agreement was made, she almost thought it was Bai Yihao's calculation.

Unilateral contract, unilateral respect, the time is about yourself and hairpin. In the last life, she clearly remembers that this engagement has never appeared.

"Mother, why did you sign this engagement!" The bottom of the black snow pupil's hand is cold, and he bites his lip hard, so that he can suppress the waves of pain pouring into the bottom of his heart.

The best age for a woman to get engaged in the state of Qin is 13 or 14. If she is still undecided at the age of 15, it will be more difficult to choose a suitable one. Why does her mother think she should keep it like this? When Bai Yihao feels that she is valuable, she will marry herself.

In the last life, Bai Yihao also occasionally appeared in people's gossip. The prince's Royal Highness, who was so proud, and she were people from two worlds. Even if they were on the same plane, they would never intersect. As the daughter of an ordinary official of the state of Qin, where did her mother think that the prince of the state of Yan would condescend to marry herself.

Is that why the mother herself is not the same thing!

But since he knew this, why didn't he speak up at the beginning? Why did he make such a marriage contract and give Bai Yihao absolute freedom.

Whether Bai Yihao marries herself or not, she must wait until she is 15 years old. If someone wants to marry, she must marry with a marriage certificate; If people don't want to marry her, they will marry men and women. They have nothing to do with each other!

What a ridiculous engagement!

There is nothing more ridiculous in the world! The paper in your hand turns into bits and pieces, which are torn to pieces and fall from the air! Then he squatted on the ground, silently picked it up one by one, took the flint from the side, opened the flame, threw all the paper scraps into the burning flame, and watched the fire devour these small pieces of paper.

No more entanglement.

This is the case in the previous life and this life!

"Tong'er, it's all over, there's no more..." Feng Jue ran reached over her slender waist, patted her shoulder and comforted her.

Being held in his arms and leaning against his solid chest, he could not help crying silently. If there was no complaint, how could it be? She still couldn't sort out her mother's affairs. She just felt that her mother had kept herself in the dark, which was the biggest mistake she had done.

Let mother Ming swear by herself and let herself unilaterally exercise responsibility. Is this what a personal mother should do!

Not long after Mo Xuetong returned to the mansion, Emperor Zongwen's will came down.

Princess Yan Anping was quiet and virtuous, so she married King Xuan, the eighth son of the emperor, and married on another day.

The urgency of this will was completely beyond mohuawen's expectation. Although he knew that emperor Zongwen intended to let tong'er marry Feng Jue ran and secretly passed the gas with him, on the one hand, mohuawen was very biased against Feng Jue ran, on the other hand, he also felt that he had to wait for filial piety anyway. It was impossible to get married so early, but he didn't expect that the will would come like this and caught him off guard.

"Grandpa Liu, the emperor means, how long is it appropriate to marry?" Mohua Wen couldn't laugh and asked the eunuch Liu Xi with concern.

"The emperor's meaning is, of course, the sooner the better. Lord Mo, you know, his highness Xuan is hurt. Up to now, it's not all right. If you can get a happy event, the injury may be cured immediately." Liu Xi smiled and sent the imperial edict respectfully to Mohua Wen.

Ecstasy? The smile on the lips of inked text became more and more bitter.

Sure enough, it's said that his highness Xuan Wang has been dizzy to wake up since he was injured. He needs someone to be happy. His beloved daughter married to be happy. It's really unwilling.

Everyone knows that Xuan Wang is seriously injured. Whether he can wake up is a problem. If he can't wake up, his daughter won't be widowed.

"Grandpa Liu, the little girl is still observing filial piety for her mother. You see, can you..." mohuawen asked cautiously with a smiling face.

"No! Lord Mo, I heard that your eldest daughter has only been married for a few days. Besides, if your highness King Xuan has a good or bad, who can afford to accompany, the emperor is very worried." Liu Xi's face was stiff and resolutely refused. Emperor Zongwen had trouble sleeping and eating these days, but he saw it in his eyes. If something really happened to that one, the state of Qin would be in chaos. Seeing that the corners of Mohua Wenchou's eyes wrinkled, he kindly comforted Mohua Wenchou.

"Don't worry, Lord Mo, Princess Anping was born blessed. The eight characters are very similar to Lord Xuan. It's an image of Wang Fu. The emperor has already asked the imperial supervisor to calculate it. It's a natural match for them to be together."

After being counted by the imperial supervisor, he was asked to say something. He was speechless and silently connected to the imperial edict. He stood up from the ground, pulled out a smile and asked, "my father-in-law pointed out the maze for me."

"One month later, the king of Yan and the king of Chu got married. The emperor said, we won't bother the next day. Let's just go together." Liu Xi said with a smile that this was taken care of by the emperor. He must ask that all the marriages of the three princes be handled on the same day. Moreover, according to the situation, when the emperor said about the marriage, his highness xuanwang was a little moved.

After a month, xuanwang has been able to get up.

Not getting married right away, mohuawen also breathed a sigh of relief. After sending Liu Xi away, he sat alone in the study and thought about it. There is still a month to go. If King Xuan can really get better, this marriage is not in vain. Except that King Xuan himself is a bit romantic, he has never heard of his bad habit of beating women. His pupil has little temperament, so he just needs to firmly occupy the position of imperial concubine Zheng.