Mao'er raised his eyelids, the sarcasm flashed across his lips, and he said in a cool tone.
After being stabbed in this way, Jun Mojue came back to his senses and raised his eyebrows secretly. A chill flashed through Mo Yin's cold eyes. Sure enough, he had changed. At least this sarcastic poisonous snake Kung Fu knocked out his anger.
, a cold snort...
"I have just praised you for being self-aware, and you are humiliating yourself by falling in love with you? Then I would rather fall in love with a sow...!"
As soon as Jun Mojue finished speaking, Maoer stood up from the chair with a swipe on the floor, causing the teacup on the table to jingle.
"Xiao Jue...!"
Without saying anything, Empress Dowager Xiao had scolded her.
Jun Mo Jue's brows were filled with cold light, and his slender light-colored eyebrows were tightly knitted together. He turned to look at Queen Mother Xiao, with a look of confusion in his eyes. Xia Qingcheng was sarcastic before him, and he was the last to fight back.
, why was it he who was scolded by the queen mother?
Even though he was as smart as Jun Mo Jue, he was a little confused, but when he looked at Queen Mother Xiao's white hair on her temples, he never asked, "He loves his mother."
Empress Dowager Xiao noticed Jun Mo Jue's gaze and seemed to notice that her tone was a little harsher. She calmed down and said, "Xiao Jue, Cheng'er will be your princess in the future. You must not be rude to her, do you understand?"
Originally, Mao'er's anger hit her head because of Jun Mo Jue's sarcasm, but when she saw Queen Mother Xiao coming forward, she narrowed her eyes and watched the show calmly. Especially Jun Mo Jue's complicated expression, it was really satisfying!
At this moment, Queen Mother Xiao once again mentioned their marriage. Mao'er's eyes darkened. It seemed that Queen Mother Xiao didn't listen to her words at all. She was determined to get the two of them together, wasn't she...
"Godmother, Jun Mojue, I will not marry...!"
"Queen Mother, I will not marry Xia Qingcheng...!"
The two spoke in unison, not to mention how well they understood each other. They looked at each other with cold eyes and turned their heads away in disdain.
Empress Dowager Xiao looked at the undercurrent of war between the two, looking full of gunpowder, and sighed in her heart, 'Wanrou, what should I do with these two children?' (Wanrou: Qingcheng's Mother)
"Xiao Jue, Cheng'er is ignorant and doesn't understand the meaning of the edict. Don't you even understand? Do you still want to disobey your father's wishes during his lifetime?"
Empress Dowager Xiao looked at Jun Mo Jue and said in a deep voice. She instantly saw Jun Mo Jue's face sinking, but her tightly closed thin lips did not say anything to refute at this moment.
On the contrary, Mao'er curled up the corner of his mouth and raised his peach blossom eyes seductively, "Godmother, resisting the edict and being disrespectful is a major crime that will destroy the nine tribes? But what should I do? I would rather resist the edict than get involved with Prince Chen.
What about the previous relationship! What should I do?"