"My lord...are your eyes okay?" Ben Lei was panicking and could clearly see that Ye Junqing's eyes were bloodshot and bright red like blood.
"I ask you, Yao Mowan really agreed to marry Chu Mobei?" Ye Junqing pursed her thin lips tightly, and the force in her hands became a little more ruthless.
"Your Majesty, Master..." Ben Lei couldn't say anything, and when he shook his head, he was thrown to the ground by Ye Junqing. Seeing Ye Junqing rushing out of the room in a hurry, Ben Lei slapped his thigh hard. This was to
The world is in chaos!
In Yao Mowan's room, Chu Mobei's lips twitched for half an hour.
"Your Highness, do you want to beg for it or not? I am waiting for you!" Yao Mowan leaned lazily on the back of the chair and turned her slender jade fingers twice in front of her eyes. When she raised her eyes, Chu Mobei was still like a zombie.
Standing there. On both sides, the moonlight, snow, wind, rain, thunder and lightning all stood solemnly.
"Yao Mowan! You didn't say there were so many people watching!" Chu Mobei gritted his teeth and roared, the veins on his forehead jumping and almost bursting.
"Onlookers? No, no, no, they are not here to watch. They are all witnesses to this proposal ceremony. Such a happy moment should be shared with everyone!" The most irritating Yao Mowan was still in her arms.
A cat, Chu Mobei knelt down, and even that cat got an advantage.
"This prince demands that the place be cleared!" Chu Mobei said bitterly,
"Impossible. If His Highness the Crown Prince hadn't thought about it well, I would have to force myself. After all, I'm not at the point where I can't get married. Tingyue, prepare breakfast!" Yao Mowan said impatiently. On one side, Chu Mo
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xin immediately trotted to Chu Mobei and whispered lowly.
"Brother Imperial, a man can bend and stretch, but at this juncture, you can't back down!" Chu Moxin clenched his hands into fists and made a rushing gesture.
"It's not that I can't give in to your imperial brother, but this must be too thorough!" Chu Mobei disagreed.
"Brother Imperial..." Chu Moxin blinked his harmless eyes and looked at Chu Mobei seriously.
"What are you doing!" Chu Mobei felt that he needed to think again. This time he knelt down and lost dignity that he might never get back in this life!
"I'm sorry..." Chu Moxin kicked Chu Mobei's left knee very unscrupulously, and Chu Mobei kneeled on the ground reflexively.
"Chu Moxin!" Just when Chu Mobei was about to get up, Chu Moxin immediately held him down.
"Brother Imperial, you have already knelt down. If you don't say something, your kneeling will be in vain!" Chu Moxin reminded kindly. At this moment, Chu Mobei wanted to cry. Is this still the brother he has loved since childhood?
Isn’t this a weasel!
After Chu Mobei learned from the pain, he finally took a deep breath and took out a cup of rings from his arms.
"Yao Mowan, marry this prince!" Chu Mobei had to practice countless times last night before he could say this sentence completely.
"Pay attention to your tone, Mo Wan is afraid." Yao Mowan patted her chest casually and raised her eyes twice.
"Yao Mowan!" When Chu Mobei was about to stand up, Chu Moxin gave him another blow.
"Miss Mowan, I wonder if I have the honor to marry a woman as beautiful as you?" Chu Mobei felt that all the goosebumps on his body were dead at this moment.
"Ahem... let me think about it." No matter in the past life or in this life, Yao Mowan felt that she had suffered a lot from Chu Mobei, so she would not waste the opportunity for revenge.
"You!" When Chu Mobei was about to run away, Chu Moxin held Chu Mobei's shoulders with both hands, and blinked at Yao Mowan with his big watery eyes.
"Yao Mowan, the emperor is sincere!" Seeing Chu Moxin's small appearance, Yao Mowan finally felt that in front of Chu Moxin, she might not abuse his idol too much.
"Since His Highness the Crown Prince is so sincere, I have no choice but to..." Just when Yao Mowan was about to agree to Chu Mobei's request, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open by someone from outside.
"Yao Mowan, you can't marry Chu Mobei!" A cold voice suddenly sounded. Everyone heard the voice and trembled in their hearts. They saw Ye Junqing wearing a blue robe, standing there with a sharp eyebrow.
Star eyes, thin lips pursed tightly, and strong resentment burst out of his voice.
The moment he saw Ye Junqing, Chu Mobei simply bounced at the speed of eight hundred coil springs. Even so, Chu Mobei's face was still as red as fire. Face! He really lost face! Chu Mobei
Cursed in my heart.
"Jun Qing...are your eyes healed?" The moment she saw Ye Junqing, Yao Mowan stood up suddenly and asked curiously.
"Mo Wan, you don't have to marry Chu Mobei. The 300,000-strong Kinmen army is not something to be afraid of in my eyes!" Ye Jun's clear red eyes stared lovingly at the woman sitting in the seat, his hands clenched into fists, and he begged.
Waiting for Yao Mowan's response.
"If there is no ancient city of Simin, you can compete with my Shu army of 300,000. But Ye Junqing, if Cao Kun's army is added to it, are you sure you can handle it? As a marshal, don't blame yourself.
Personality affects the lives of soldiers
You don't care! They also have wives, children, fathers and mothers, how can you be willing to let them lose their wives and families because of you?" When everyone was silent, Chu Moxin walked leisurely in front of Ye Junqing, and asked each of them
Every word hit Ye Junqing's weak spot.
Behind him, the corners of Yao Mowan's lips twitched twice subconsciously. As expected, the person who is close to Mo is black. After staying with Kubu Zheer for a long time, Chu Moxin's mouth became more and more sharp.
"Chu Mobei! If you were a gentleman, you shouldn't threaten Mo Wan with force to marry you!" Ye Junqing retorted speechlessly to Chu Moxin and glared at Chu Mobei.
"I have no objection to the word threat of force, but how did Prince Su know that he was marrying off?" Chu Mobei was also angry in his heart. No matter how he looked at it, he suffered a big loss.
"Mo Wan, Chu Mobei is not your lover. If you marry him, you will not be happy! We have gone through so many difficulties together, and we will definitely be able to do it this time!" Ye Jun walked towards Yao Mowan with heavy steps.
, there is hope in his eyes.
Seeing Ye Junqing's eyes full of expectation and even begging, Yao Mowan secretly choked her throat. She suddenly regretted the plan she had made. Maybe there would be a better solution than a fake marriage, but at this moment, Yao Mowan
But had to continue.
"This time... Mo Wan is just doing it for herself..." Yao Mowan tried her best to make her voice sound normal enough. Even so, everyone could still hear how trembling the voice was.
"Ye Junqing, you heard it. Yao Mowan didn't marry the emperor for you or for Mangyuan. She did it for herself! Don't forget that you have a concubine, so now you are
Who can stop Yao Mowan! Ye Junqing, don't go too far!" Chu Moxin looked at Ye Junqing with an unhappy face and spoke angrily.
Ye Junqing suddenly looked back, looking at Chu Moxin with a biting coldness in his eyes. On one side, Chu Mobei naturally did not allow anyone to bully his younger brother like this, so he took two steps forward to block Chu Moxin.
"Since Prince Su is here, I will bear witness for this prince. Mo Bei swears to God that I will treat Mo Wan like a jewel and love you for the rest of my life! Mo Wan, please marry Mo Bei!" Chu
Mo Bei knelt on one knee in front of Yao Mowan right under Ye Junqing's eyes, holding up the ring with both hands, and his deep eyes bursting with intense love.
The room fell into silence. Everyone turned their attention to Yao Mowan, and each of them sweated.
"Mo Wan..." Ye Junqing turned to look at Yao Mowan, her heart floating in her chest.