The relationship between the two was completely brushed off in words.
Mo Xuyao narrowed his eyes and said secretly, "What Qian'er said is heartless. We grew up together and are very familiar with each other."
He bites the last few words very hard, which is quite fascinating.
Aorong's tone was even colder, "The second prince is joking, there are many people who grew up with me, including my brother, but I don't dare to treat you as my brother."
This person probably came here to cause havoc after hearing some rumors. He intentionally or unintentionally conveyed the close relationship between the two, so that others would retreat.
It's a good idea, but it's a pity that she doesn't play by the rules and is not willing to cooperate with him.
Mo Xuyao's smile was still gentle, but there was a hint of threat, "We are closer than brothers and sisters."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at them with strange eyes.
"I only have one brother. I am honored that the second prince can treat me as his sister." Aorong was not angry. It was not worth getting angry with such a person. "But, I don't dare to reach out to the second prince and concubine. Didn't she come?"
You husband and wife have always been deeply in love and inseparable."
Mo Xuyao finally put away his smile and asked angrily, "Qian'er, what do you mean by this? You will be my Princess Ping in a few days, why are you so cold?"
Is there any mistake? The Fang family actually wanted to marry her to someone else, treating him as a decoration? If he hadn't arrived in time, would her new husband have to choose one of these men?
If you dare to humiliate him like this, he will repay you
Mr. Xie exclaimed, "What? Is this all true?"
How could this happen? He originally wanted to ask a matchmaker to propose marriage. Such a beautiful and outstanding woman deserves to be married and treasured.
Aorong smiled nonchalantly, "Of course it's fake, the second prince is joking."
This smile that did not take him seriously at all made him furious, "Qian'er, why do you always treat my words as lies? Every word I say comes from the bottom of my heart."
Aorong raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Really? What did the prince say? Did he agree?"
Mo Xuyao's voice was choked, "He will agree sooner or later, just give me a little more time."
Why does this sound a little guilty? I'm afraid even he himself is not confident.
Aorong put away her casual smile and looked at him seriously, "Second Prince, listen carefully, I am not interested in you and I don't want to marry you."