"Master, I just want to thank you for risking your life to save me. I am really, really grateful." Yuchi Pingting's hanging heart finally relaxed, and she hurriedly pulled Mo Mo forward to express her gratitude, "Mo Mo, come and thank uncle.
."
"Thank you, uncle, for saving me." Mo Mo responded with a sweet smile and blinked twice with his big moist eyes, "Uncle, you are as good-looking as me!"
"You're welcome." Although the man didn't care much about his appearance, he couldn't help but smile when he saw Mo Mo's lovely compliment.
"Master, if you have nothing to do, please come to the store and try the craftsmanship of the store." Yuchi Pingting saw that Mo Mo didn't dislike him, so she invited the man into the store.
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." The man followed Yuchi Pingting into Juxianke.
Until this moment, Feng Qingyu, who had been watching from the side, could be considered relieved. He immediately rushed to Yi Xiaoyao's side and grabbed his ears regardless of his appearance, "Where did you die just now? If no one else has
If we take action, the consequences..." Feng Qingyu thought about the possible consequences, and she couldn't say anything anymore, "Mo Mo will never be left to you again."
"Just now, the guests over there had a dispute. I went to deal with it, but unexpectedly... ah..." Yi Xiaoyao was feeling annoyed in his heart, and now he couldn't even lift his head after being scolded by Feng Qingyu.
Just when Feng Qingyu and Yi Xiaoyao walked into Juxianke's private room, Yuchi Pingting's slightly surprised questioning voice suddenly came from inside.
“So you are Nangong Feiran?”
Nangong Feiran?
Feng Qingyu and Yi Xiaoyao glanced at each other subconsciously, recalling an inexplicable imperial decree that the boss had received not long ago. Isn't Nangong Feiran the eldest son of Prince Hui's palace? It turns out that the one who saved Mo Mo was actually the boss who was getting married.
Object?
"Who is your Excellency?" Nangong Feiran was also very surprised. He just gave out his name as Prince Hui, and he had no intention of using this identity to ask Yuchi Pingting for repayment. But why did she suddenly know his name?
"Yuchi Pingting." After confirming her guess, Yuchi Pingting's face suddenly turned cold, and her tone also became colder. She was not interested in the emperor's marriage at all, but now that he saved Mo Mo's life
For the sake of it, she didn't dislike the man in front of her very much.
"Are you Yuchi Pingting?!" Nangong Feiran was shocked and lamented that this world is full of coincidences! But through the conversation with Yuchi Pingting just now, he found that this person is different from what he imagined. He is strong, resolute, and gentle.
He is strong-willed and does things appropriately. He is not as pitiful as a low-class wife and a dragster as she imagined.
Is there any difference between rumors and facts?
Nangong Feiran subconsciously looked at Yuchi Pingting again. This woman really didn't look like someone who already had a child. She was still breathtakingly beautiful. She was a little less youthful and a little girly, but a little more maternal tenderness. However,
She is an out-and-out beauty. No wonder the grandson Wuque was so fascinated by her.
"Mom, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Mo Mo couldn't help pouting when he saw that his mother and uncle were silent.
"Mo Mo, the emperor's decree is that my mother and this uncle get married." Yuchi Pingting didn't feel embarrassed at all, she just glanced at Nangong Feiran indifferently. But her head was spinning rapidly, what was the emperor's plan?
What are you looking for? The Nangong Feiran in front of you has great martial arts skills and a talented person. I heard that he is also very talented. Why would the emperor betroth himself to him?
"Eh? Okay, okay, uncle is so good at martial arts, can you teach Mo Mo?" Mo Mo clapped his hands innocently and turned to look at Nangong Feiran, "Also, uncle is so good-looking. He is Mo Mo's father.
OK."
Hearing what Mo Mo said, Yuchi Pingting carefully observed the man in front of her. He was gentle yet resolute, with piercing eyes that were unfathomable. The most important thing was that Yuchi Pingting discovered that this man actually looked like Mo Mo.
Somewhat similar...
Seeing Yuchi Pingting's wandering eyes, Feng Qingyu and Yi Xiaoyao also frowned: It is not impossible to say that there are people in the world who are similar. But Mo Mo's eyes are exactly the same as the man in front of him.
Is there really something fishy about it?
Yuchi Pingting thought in her mind, if Mo Mo's father is really the man in front of her, then there is no doubt that what happened five years ago must contain a huge conspiracy. Otherwise, how could the dignified Prince Hui treat her?
…
But no matter what, since this man may have something to do with Mo Mo, I will never let him go.
"Hey, have you seen enough? I know I'm good-looking, but you don't have to be such a nympho, right?" Seeing that Yuchi Pingting was stunned when she looked at him, the good impression just now faded away, and Nangong Feiran started to have a gun in his words.
With a stick.
"Since we are lucky enough to meet Mr. Nangong here today, let's make sure everything is settled so that Mr. Nangong won't make another trip in the future." Yuchi Pingting's eyes flashed, and an idea instantly formed in her head.
"Please tell me." Nangong Feiran naturally had something to say to Yuchi Pingting. The person he admired was not the moron in front of him.
"Qingyu, take Mo Mo outside to play." Yuchi Pingting turned and handed Mo Mo to Feng Qingyu.
Feng Qingyu hugged Mo Mo and walked out, while Mo Mo was still lying on her shoulder making faces at Nangong Feiran.
"You and I both understand that we are just a contracted couple, under the emperor's order, and there is no other way, so we are together in name, but our lives have nothing to do with each other." Yuchi Pingting said her thoughts firmly.
"That's what I meant. Since you said so, of course I agree." Nangong Feiran saw that there was no need to speak, so Yuchi Pingting nodded, naturally agreeing.
"What about the date?"
"I will notify you after my father has discussed it, but since the emperor requires it as soon as possible, I will comply. There is one more thing that I think I have the responsibility to tell you in advance."
"Speaking."
"I love the woman I love, and it was time to talk about marriage. Suddenly such an imperial edict came out. I can't refuse the Holy Father, nor can I let him down. So on the wedding day, I will marry another woman. I hope
Be prepared, don't be unbearable when the time comes." Although Nangong Feiran knew in his heart that this was a bit cruel to a woman, wouldn't it be even more cruel to separate him from the woman he admired? What's more, the person in front of him
Women are not interested in me at all.
"Young Master Nangong is worrying too much. What you want to do is your business. I have no right to interfere."
"That's very good." Nangong Feiran said this, but he couldn't see any waves in Yuchi Pingting's eyes, and he felt unhappy. He thought that I, Nangong Feiran, was the idol in the hearts of many women, and how many princesses and princesses in the royal family wanted to be with me.
They got married, and this woman actually remained calm.
"Then if there is nothing else, I will invite Mr. Nangong to taste wine here. If you have any orders, just tell the man. I would like to thank you again for saving my son." Yuchi Pingting said and bowed to leave.
The next day.
"Boss, do you really want to agree to this inexplicable marriage?" Feng Qingyu's high-pitched voice came from the VIP private room.
"Since it is the emperor's decree, there is nothing we can do if we don't agree." Yuchi Pingting had a smile on her lips, showing no concern at all.
"Boss, please stop joking. It doesn't matter what the emperor's decree is. As long as you don't want to, just rely on your ability and a few of us to escape to the ends of the earth together. Even the emperor may not be able to catch you.
"Feng Qingyu's face was full of indignation. Why should the boss become someone else's pawn as soon as he returns to Luoyang?
"Actually, I have other plans." Yuchi Pingting said with an imperceptible smile on her lips.
"I knew it. Boss, how could you let others decide your important matters?" Feng Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "But what is the plan? Let you even get married?" Feng Qingyu was very curious.
In her eyes and in her heart, Yuchi Pingting was not the boss for nothing. Every time something happened, she shouldered the responsibility, and it was no exaggeration to describe her as foresighted and strategizing.
"I always feel that there is some connection between Nangong Feiran and Mo Mo, but as for what it is, I can't tell. Although Mo Mo's condition has improved now, I can't let go unless it is eradicated, so why not first
Go to Prince Hui's Mansion and take a look. If we can find some clues related to Mo Mo, it may be helpful to Mo Mo's condition." Yuchi Pingting explained.
Feng Qingyu pondered for a while. Although she still felt that this was inappropriate, she didn't know what else to do besides this.
Jian Feng Qingyu stopped talking, and Yuchi Pingting was about to open her mouth to comfort her, but she saw Yi Xiaoyao walking in from the door, with a look of boredom on his face.
"Boss, the housekeeper from Prince Gong's Mansion is here again and is waiting in the living room."
"Well, I understand. Uncle Yao is a very nice person. He used to be very loyal to my mother and took good care of me since I was a child. I'm afraid now he is the only person in Prince Gong's palace who treats me well. I'll go and have a look. Qingyu, look
Be careful and don't let him run around." After Yuchi Pingting explained this, she got up and left.
"Don't worry, boss." Feng Qingyu said, while looking at Bai Yi Xiaoyao, "I won't be like some people, who are neither gentle nor serious!"