The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Qu Yuebai shouted badly in his heart.

Qi Ruyue is like a poisonous scorpion hiding in shallow sand. He usually stays in the mountains and does not show water, converging all threats.

Be friendly and respect your friends and relatives.

It is an example of all side chambers.

But Qu Yuebai knows how deep this man's mind is-always ready to seize the opportunity and look at Mo Junyang.

And now the opportunity is almost delivered to Qi Ruyue's hands.

Mo Junyang is not the biological son of King Rui, which means that his identity will be shaken.

Qi Ruyue now looks like a chicken and dog, and ran up to Mo Junyang to show off his strength.

Seeing that Mo Junyang ignored her and gave up.

Qi Ruyue was afraid of her only when Mo Junyang was guilty, so she dared not speak, and walked up to Mo Junyang more arrogantly, posing in a high posture.

Said coolly, "Why is Mo Shizi here? Lord Wang is not willing to see you. Even if you stand here as a sculpture, what can't be changed can't be changed. What's the use of spending here?"

Her words meant something, and secretly ironic Mo Junyang's life has become a foregone conclusion.

The illegitimate child is simply beating Mo Xiangrui's face.

Qi Ruyue has been making noises in front of Mo Junyang, and satirically mocking Mo Junyang as a wild species.

The words were very unpleasant, but Qi Ruyue was now fearless.

What if Mo Junyang is still a son?

Mo Junyang's identity was given by Mo Xiangrui. Since it was given, it can be taken back at any time.

In the future it will be his own son!

As soon as Qi Ruyue thought of it, his arrogant smile appeared on his face.

Don't hesitate to swallow for so long, but also endure Mo Junyang's weird temper.

Now it's finally her turn to exhale.

Mo Junyang didn't speak at first, as if Qi Ruyue was just a noisy starling, he didn't care.

But after hearing that, Qi Ruyue said more and more outrageous, and finally, Shi Qingxue came to arrange.

Such as "The princess Shi is also pitiful. This is a big thing that has just spread out just after getting married. It is really memorable and I don't know what evil has been done in my life ..."

This sentence finally angered Mo Junyang.

The man frowned slightly, staring coldly at Qi Ruyue, "Shut up!"

Qi Ruyue was taken a step back by Mo Junyang's cold and bitter eyes, and his voice stopped abruptly.

But immediately she reacted again.

Now that Mo Junyang is not the biological son of Mo Xiangrui, what other qualifications are there for her?

Qi Ruyue immediately lowered his face and posed the elder's posture and lesson Mo Junyang, "Shizi, anyway, I am also the hostess of this royal palace. She is the dignified king concubine. Your elder, who allows you to talk to elders like this ?

If you apologize to the princess now, the princess will not care about you. Otherwise, if your father knows this, be careful he doesn't miss the old feelings! "

Alas, this is for sure that Mo Xiangbin will now defend himself regardless of Mo Junyang's 'wild seed'!

Mo Junyang tilted Qi Ruyue's glance, and secretly said that the woman's 'skin' was peeled off, she was really shameless!

How could there be a face claiming to be the hostess of King Rui?

Who sealed it? !!

Mo Junyang can casually say a hundred words to block the other's mouth that is not blocked.

however!

Mo Junyang did not bother to quarrel with Qi Ruyue, but said indifferently: "Go! Don't let me say it again!"

During the conversation, his eyes looked aside, even more terrible than Aunt Indifference, and that was a really harsh look.

Full of killing intentions.

Qi Ruyue shivered fiercely.

At this time, she had no doubt that Mo Junyang would really kill her!

Qi Ruyue didn't dare to say anything more, the original arrogance suddenly disappeared into nothingness, and he became a quail.

Qu Yuebai stepped forward at this time, and gave a respectful gesture, and said gently: "Madam, it's getting late, and it's freezing again, please go back first!"

Qi Ruyue was a little reconciled—he came to the snow in order to see Mo Shizi, who was high above him, eat, but he did not want to be trained as a grandson instead.

But even if she was unwilling, she really didn't have the courage to continue to challenge Mo Junyang.

"Humph!"

Qi Ruyue snorted heavily and left as soon as he threw the papa.

After Qu Yuebai waited for Qi Ruyue to leave the yard, he quietly persuaded: "Jun Yang, let's go back first too! We will come again when Wang Ye's temper is gone ..."

Mo Junyang shook his head, didn't move, and said, "It's all right, just wait."

After a pause, he looked up at the dim sky, and said, "Yuebai, you have worked a little harder, go back first! I can be here alone."

How Qu Yuebai was willing to leave, seeing that Mo Junyang was determined, and no longer advised, but just said, "It's all right, I'll stay with you here!"

After speaking, stood quietly beside Mo Junyang.

Stop talking and don't want to go.

The snow was flying and the next one kept on, the ground soon covered with a layer of snow.

At night, the white lights on the ground shone.

The cold wind whistled constantly, almost sweeping people in the snowstorm.

Qu Yuebai felt a bit overwhelmed, but there was still no response in the room, not even the lights.

"Shouldn't the prince be out?"

Qu Yuebai thought secretly, and was trying to persuade Mo Junyang again.

The door that had been tightly closed suddenly opened.

A ray of light penetrated into the dim room, reflecting a tall figure standing at the door.

From their perspective, Mo Xiangrui's expression could not be clearly seen, but everyone's heart clenched.

Mo Junyang stepped forward, and Shen Sheng shouted, "Father King."

Mo Xiangrui at the door didn't respond, only to vaguely see that he was looking to this side.

He said nothing and could not distinguish emotions.

For a long time, the scene was stuck.

Mo Xiangrui finally spoke, his voice dumb, "Come in."

The two words relieved everyone present.

Mo Junyang winked at Liu Bo, who immediately led his servants into it.

Light up the oil lamp and put on a hot dinner.

The stove was also lifted up to make the icy house warm.

The people cleaned up the house without asking the host, so they all retired and closed the door for the host intimately.

Mo Xiangrui sat down and ate his own meal, ignoring Mo Junyang, like treating people as air.

It was probably that Mo Junyang had lived for two lives. For the first time, he was so indifferent, but did not show any impatience, and still stood quietly at the table.

Mo Xiangrui took a few sips, raised his chopsticks for a moment, and then knocked heavily on the table, making a crisp sound of porcelain collision.

"Stupidly standing here, what do you want me to ask you to sit down?"

Mo Junyang sat down like a gentleman and didn't rush to eat dinner. Instead, he simmered a bowl of soup for Mo Xiangrui himself.

Mo Xiangrui didn't answer, Mo Junyang just held it like this, and didn't know he was tired.

After almost a quarter of an hour, Mo Xiangrui finally compromised.

He grabbed the bowl with his hands and smashed it on the table, and the soup spilled out a little.

He stared angrily: "Don't hesitate, what does it have to do with you?"

Then he continued to chop rice on his own.

In the end, one was not careful, and was really choked by dry rice.

"Cough, cough ..."

Mo Junyang quickly brought the soup bowl to Mo Xiangrui's mouth and persuaded: "Drink a little, just drink a little."

At the same time, Mo Xiangrui went along.

Mo Xiangrui took a big sip in the soup bowl, then barely swallowed the meal.

He still coughed, or Mo Junyang calmed down for him for a while, then calmed down.

"I'm okay." Mo Xiangru waved his hand and was about to smile at Mo Junyang before realizing that he was still angry with Mo Junyang.

But they just helped themselves, at this time it seemed too late to turn their faces.

Mo Xiangrui was embarrassed. Mo Junyang had taken back his hand casually and sat back to his position. He said, "Father, you are hungry for a day, so let's have a meal!"

"Um." Mo Xiangrui finally answered with kindness.

Then the two were a little awkward, a little dull, and a little weird.

But neither of them spoke, and quietly finished a dinner.

Wait for the others to clean up the dishes and put on the tea and snacks again.

Only then did Mo Junyang say, "What news did the father hear today?"

Mo Xiangrui looked up at him and said angrily, "It depends on what you are hiding from me?"

Mo Junyang was silent for a moment, looked up, and said earnestly: "If the father and king ask, the son must know everything."

"Really?" Mo Xiangrui sneered, "What is the thing that the king heard today? Why didn't you tell the king?"

Mo Junyang did not conceal Mo Xiangrui, nodded and answered, "If it is okay, your son doesn't want you to know about it."

"So, do you really know your life, but have been hiding from the king?" Mo Xiangrui was aggressive.

Mo Junyang still calmly said, "Yes ..."

He did not hesitate to answer, but made Mo Xiangrui's stomach feel like he was drowned in a basin of water, and some of them couldn't get out.

I heard Mo Junyang say in a precious and serious tone, "Because I want to be your son for life."

Mo Xiangrui: "..."

At this moment, the sporadic sparks in Mo Xiangrui's stomach were completely extinguished, and he could not afford a little bit of happiness.

He could not bear much anger at this son at first. He had been hanging people outside just to be angry. Mo Junyang even knew about it, but kept hiding from him and said nothing.

But when he knew why Mo Junyang didn't say it or he, how could Mo Xiangrui be angry?

Even if he really wanted to be angry, he only resented Qi Yue and Mo Xiangbin carrying him together.

Is there any blood relationship to this son who was raised by himself and lived with him day and night?

In other words, even the biological flesh may not be comparable to the two.

Mo Xiangrui knew very well how proud Mo Junyang was. He almost never saw his son bow his head, and he was so struggling to die.

Big brother, his second child's attitude.

But so proud of Mo Junyang, he bowed his head for himself.

Mo Xiangrui couldn't help but be moved.

He looked at Mo Junyang, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, his voice was dumb, "Jun Yang ..."