Seeing the evil look on Zi Yingluo's face, Ji Mochen shrank and glanced at Zi Yingluo timidly. Thinking that Zi Yingluo was worried about him, he held back the tears that came out of his eyes and said, "Princess, Mo Chen is okay."
Hearing this, Zi Yingluo instantly became furious, "Why is it okay? Are you dead? Don't you teach her a lesson when someone teases you?" In her eyes, any man she likes can protect herself, and won't.
get hurt.
Ji Mo lowered his head sadly, "I'm just a man..."
Zi Yingluo held his shoulders with both hands and said excitedly: "What's wrong with the man? Can a man be bullied casually? If you can't beat me, don't you still have me?"
Ji Mochen was stunned by Zi Yingluo's words. His father had taught him since he was a child that men should be well-educated and well-behaved, and should not argue with others, let alone fight with others.
Zi Yingluo ignored Ji Mochen's dazed look and stretched out her hands to hold him tightly in her arms, "Remember, you are not allowed to be bullied by others in the future. If anyone bullies you, you will bully him hard.
I'll take care of anything for you!"
"Princess..." Ji Mochen's eyes turned red. He didn't care about the people coming and going around him and threw himself into Zi Yingluo's arms. Since he was a child, he had not experienced much care and always tolerated when being bullied.
, because even if he doesn't tolerate it, no one will believe him, and he will be the one who suffers in the end.
He just didn't expect that the person who loved him unconditionally and was kind to him was not his mother, but the princess he had always resented before. Thinking that he still treated him like that, Ji Mochen felt even more guilty.
Seeing his reaction, Zi Yingluo didn't say a word, and the two of them continued on their way.
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An extremely luxurious carriage covered with pearls and emerald tassels slowly stopped in front of Ji's residence, attracting passersby's attention.
At this time, everyone in the Ji family was already waiting at the door, ready to welcome him. However, the carriage stopped at the door for a long time, but the curtains did not move at all. There was silence in front of Ji's house, and there were faint whispers of women in the carriage.
Mother Ji's face was livid. She wanted to have an attack, but because of the other party's identity, she endured it and could only glare at the sickly-looking man next to her.
Seeing that the head of the house was displeased, the others also stared at the man with cheers.
This man was Ji Mochen's father. When he heard that the princess wanted to bring his son back, he hurriedly went to beg his wife. After a long time of effort, the wife got annoyed and allowed him to come see Mo Chen.
After a rustling sound, a slender white hand opened the curtain, and a woman in white stepped out of the carriage, gracefully stepped out of the carriage, stood in front of the carriage, and her stunning appearance appeared without reservation.
In front of everyone, there was a loud gasp immediately. The other men in the Ji family blushed and looked at the woman in white with a shy look.
The woman turned around gracefully, stretched out her white arms and said to the carriage: "Mo Chen, come out."
Seeing this, the crowd burst into unlucky commotion. Mother Ji looked at this scene with confusion. She thought that this son was just a bed warmer in the princess's mansion. She had also pretended that she had never given birth. How could he?
This makes the princess happy.
The young men of the Ji family looked at this scene with envy and jealousy.
Ji Mochen held Zi Yingluo's hand and walked out of the carriage. When he saw his mother and father in front of the house, as well as the dark crowd around him, his legs felt weak and he stood in the car. The next moment, he felt his body light up.
Zi Yingluo had already taken him out of the car in public. He bit his lower lip tightly to suppress the screams he was about to make. After standing firm, he couldn't help but cast an angry glance at the people around him.
He just listened to the princess and told her to be good. No matter what she did, he could not refute it. He never thought that the princess would be like this...
He also knew that the princess did this for him and wanted to establish authority for him. Ji Mochen looked at Zi Yingluo with soft eyes. He was so lucky to meet such a gentle and considerate wife.
"The princess is a thousand years old."
Looking at the dark place where they were kneeling, Ji Mochen, who was the only one standing upright, felt a little uncomfortable. His body stiffened for a moment, but his back was still straight. Zi Yingluo comforted him and pulled him close to her arms.
When her dark eyes glanced at the person kneeling on the ground, they suddenly darkened. From the corner of her eye, she saw Ji Mochen's eyes tightly locked on a thin and thin figure on the ground. Zi Yingluo knew that that must be his father.
After making up her mind, Zi Yingluo took a step forward and stood still. Ji's mother lowered her head. When she saw the shoes embroidered with flowing clouds and gold edges in front of her, her eyes lit up, thinking that Zi Yingluo had come to help her up in person.
A flash of pride flashed across his face.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the feet move to the side, and then heard a clear female voice.
Zi Yingluo pulled up Ji's father and said, "Father, the ground is cold. Please get up. No need to be polite."
"Common people don't dare!" Hearing this, Ji's father even trembled on the ground and didn't dare to get up. He was just a little servant, how could a princess with a rich body ask his father to help him up personally.
"It's okay, Mo Chen is my husband, and his father is also my father." After saying that, he pulled Ji's father up.
All around, there were shouts of admiration.
Ji's mother clenched her fists tightly, regretting even more why she had agreed to come out to this broom star, and now he actually stole her limelight.
Zi Yingluo did not rush to tell the people in Ji Mansion to stand up, but said in a calm voice: "It seems that you haven't bowed to my husband yet!"
"Give him a salute. He is just the son of a waiter. What right does he have to ask us to salute him?" As soon as Zi Yingluo finished speaking, a man disdained to say anything, as if Zi Yingluo had told a big joke.
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"Oh, do you know what the crime of slandering the princess is?" Zi Yingluo's voice suddenly became cold, without any warmth.
The man wanted to say something else, but Mother Ji scolded her, "Asshole, your brother is a side king, why don't you salute him quickly." After saying that, he glanced at Ji Mochen with a slightly threatening look, "Mo Chen
, you and the princess have been traveling so hard, I think you are tired."
As Ji's mother walked into the mansion, Zi Yingluo and Ji Mochen sat at the head of the hall, waiting for everyone in the mansion to come to see the ceremony.
Zi Yingluo was sitting lazily and comfortably, but Ji Mochen was on pins and needles. After all, the only time he entered the main hall in more than 20 years was the day of his wedding. If he hadn't had such a considerate wife as the princess, he would have been in a different situation today.
.
Zi Yingluo looked at the crowds of people inside and outside the room with cold eyes. The people who could stand in the hall were the best in the mansion. If she were asked to bow down one by one, her legs would be broken without kneeling down. Look at their clothes.
Gorgeous, jeweled, and rosy-cheeked, Ji's father, on the other hand, had a sickly look on his face, and even his clothes were old clothes that had been washed until they turned white.
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