Chapter 323 The one-handed marriage contract in Bai Yihao's hand

"If the son is telling a joke, I will listen to it. At this time of flowers, it's good to hear a joke." Mo Xuetong smiled disapprovingly and shook the fan in her hand, which was completely like a joke. Her flexible water eyes were bent charmingly and seemed to be in a good mood.

"If this is true, and your father agrees!" You Yuecheng sneered and said with some anger. How could this little woman treat her marriage so lightly and describe the most important marriage in her life as a joke, which made him angry. No woman dared to ignore his existence so much.

"Even if my father agrees, I won't agree." Mo Xuetong smiled and stretched out her hand to pick up a peony between her fingers: "Shizi, you see, this peony is called Qu Rong. It is only open in the spring she agrees with. At other times, even if someone makes the environment like spring, she will not open it."

In Huyanyue City, he seemed to care, but he was thinking about it quickly. No wonder his father looked so strange today. He specially dressed himself up and thought that his father took care of the rules of the peony prince. Unexpectedly, he came for the purpose of making himself and You Yuecheng look at each other. .

It's just a pity that her father's idea will inevitably fail. She and You Yuecheng fight for wisdom and courage. It's not a day or two to hate each other. What's more, she has never considered You Yuecheng in the bottom of her heart. This person is weird and hooked up with Mo Xuemin, which really makes her down on her.

"Since ancient times, marriage has been the words of parents' life matchmakers. Do you still want to abide by it as a lady?" You Yuecheng's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he couldn't suppress the anger from the bottom of his heart.

"The son was wrong. The father hasn't agreed yet. Where did the parents say? Besides, the son may not know. I have had a marriage contract since I was a child, but I can't ask for it." Mo Xuetong smiled sweetly, and a trace of cunning flashed through her eyes. She leaned against the flower tree behind her and smiled brightly.

Her father may have this idea, but if it is indeed settled, there will not be today's meeting. Her father must still be hesitating. She doesn't know what to threaten her father. Zuo is just some of her mother. What she has to do now is to dispel the idea of You Yuecheng. In the past, You Yuecheng has never expressed that he wanted Marry her.

Of course, she will not think that You Yuecheng will be happy with herself and want to marry her as a wife after several times!

Nayou Yuecheng's purpose of marrying himself is a little intriguing.

Have Mo Xuetong ever been married? This was something that You Yuecheng had never thought of. He looked up in consternation, and an anger in his eyes surged in the undercurrent. No wonder Mo Huawen procrastinated again and again. If he really couldn't drag it off, he let Mo Xuetong look at each other and said that if she was satisfied, this matter would be done.

For this reason, he deliberately paid more attention to wearing clothes before he came out.

"Why have I never heard of your bened?" His eyes were extremely cold and his face became extremely ugly.

"Naturally, the affair of a girl's marriage can't be heard by outsiders. It's normal that the son of the world hasn't heard of it." Mo Xuetong smiled leisurely and said faintly.

In her last life, she had no intersection with You Yuecheng. In this life, she didn't want to have any intersection with him. She was just a casual passer-by. After saying these few words, Mo Xuetong felt that she had no intention to go on.

"The son appreciates it here. I'll go to the front and say goodbye." Without waiting for You Yuecheng to answer, Mo Xuetong turned around and made way to leave.

Sure enough, he still didn't eat soft and hard. He was cunning. A stream of anger in You Yuecheng's eyes rolled in the undercurrent. He stretched out his hand and tried to do it again. He stopped Mo Xuetong and wanted to say something again. A figure quietly appeared on the road ahead, and a hoarse voice came with a little elegant voice: "But Ming Guo Prince, there are several young ladies in front of you. I heard that it's for you. Let's go and have a look!"

The wind blew and raised the peony he embroidered in the blue water ice fabric. The big peony wore on him, giving him a sense of luxury for no reason, mixed with the fragrance of flowers. A pair of rippery eyes were exposed under the mask. The person who came was actually the owner of the peony garden, Mr. Peony.

You Yuecheng frowned and suddenly remembered that when he entered the door, Ling Mingyan's carriage was also behind him. Is this Ling Mingyan? He had an argument with a young lady who didn't know, and he must still be involved in himself. A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes. He had no choice but to turn his head to look at Mo Xuetong and turn away in the direction where Mr. Peony came.

"Princess Anping?" Mr. Peony looked up and down at Mo Xuetong and asked with a smile.

Mo Xuetong's heart gave birth to a trace of strangeness. The appearance of Mr. Peony was really timely, as if he was appearing when Youyue City was difficult for her, and the time was extremely accurate.

"Mony?" Mo Xuetong smiled faintly, and her eyes fell on his face, where she wore half a mask, and then slowly moved down. The thin red lips and the smile on the corners of her lips became more and more beautiful. No wonder she felt that this peony prince was extremely problematic at that time. It turned out that it was him.

The two of them are really predestined. They were the only friendly outsider to her in their last life, and in this life...

Yes, when I saw him at that time, I was in Yuncheng, which was a coincidence.

Does Princess Anping have a marriage contract? That's really a pity. I just want to prepare a four-color gift to ask for marriage. Mr. Peony laughed and said that although he could not see the face under the mask clearly, it inexplicably made people feel elegant and mysterious in luxury, but this did not damage his excellence.

Mo Xuetong raised her eyebrows, reached out and brushed a wisp of hair that fell on her face behind her ears. She raised her eyes and smiled. Although her delicate eyes were shy, she did not shyly look at the rippling eyes in front of her. In her last life, she didn't know who he was because she was. In this life, she only had such a glance, and there was a helpless smile in her eyes.

"That young man should come to your door quickly. If it's too late, I can only marry someone else."

The eyes are flowing and charming.

"Ghost, you really guessed it." The helpless smile, accompanied by the familiar lazy voice, overflowed from the lips of Mr. Peony, with a little doting and some heartache, came over and stretched his long arms, held Mo Xuetong's slender waist, and his figure flashed away.

......

"Have you recovered?" Mo Xuetong looked at Feng Jueran, who took off the mask at will and asked. Under the mask was indeed Feng Jueran's extremely beautiful face. He had always been used to seeing him wearing purple. This peony-patterned robe made him more flamboyant, noble and lazi in beauty.

"Don't worry, my injury is almost healed." Feng Jue dyed and leaned against Mo Xuetong carelessly, and the two people's stools were so close together, which inexplicably made Mo Xuetong a little nervous again and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid his fiery gaze.

"Is what You Yuecheng said today true?" Mo Xuetong bit his lip, Liu Mei gently, and deliberately pulled off the topic. His face was a faint blush because he was too close.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer, the father's will to marry will come to your house, and no one will dare to miss you in the future." Feng Jueran reached out and took Mo Xuetong's hand and said softly, "You just need to prepare to get married."

"Will You Yuecheng..." Mo Xuetong blushed and was a little shy, but she still asked uneasfully.

"You Yuecheng is flawless. How can he marry anyone he wants? Ling Mingyan of the Duke of the People's Mansion has quarreled with several young ladies who secretly like him for him. For a while, he can't get rid of it."

Not only will he not be able to get rid of it for a while, but he will not be able to get rid of it after that!

You Yuecheng, the woman, has been married. Who made him dare to spy on his woman? He actually wanted to force marriage while he was hurt. Fortunately, he had always had an eyeliner in Mo's house. Otherwise, he would have been almost taken advantage of by You Yuecheng this time.

Thinking that when he and Bai Yihao were fighting for wisdom, You Yuecheng was next to him and wanted to receive the benefits of the fisherman. This evil fire could not be suppressed, and he had to vent his anger.

Doesn't he want to get married! Well, he will complete him. After today, You Yuecheng will not marry even if he doesn't want to marry.

Listening to his affirmation, Mo Xuetong nodded. You Yuecheng was fine. What about Bai Yihao?

"That marriage contract..." She raised her head and frowned and asked.

Bai Yihao is not You Yuecheng!

"But this note?" Feng Jue dyed and let go of Mo Xuetong's hand, and his slender fingers flipped flexibly. A little old note came out of his hand. The yellow page showed that he had been there for some time.

"Where did it come from?" Mo Xuetong was overjoyed and hurriedly reached out to take it and asked.

"Bai Yihao used the fifth princess to burn the house. Of course, I stole his marriage contract first. Anyway, he didn't care and just threw it aside. If it weren't for me, this paper would have burned away." Feng Jueran smiled proudly and said that of course he would not tell Mo Xuetong how Bai Yihao was nervous about the box and the marriage contract in the box.

No matter what, the pupil is his own, and no one can take it away.

Mo Xuetong's attention is all on the paper in his hand.

In her previous life, as a human being, she saw this marriage contract made by her mother for the first time. No, it was more like a contract. What on earth was her mother doing? She didn't know how important a woman's name was to her. It was such a joke that she made a marriage contract that neither side agreed with.

If you are 15 years old and the other party hasn't come to your house, you can marry a man and a woman, which has no relationship.

There are only restrictions on her side. If Mo Xuetong hadn't known about this marriage agreement, Bai Yihao would have been young, and she would have almost thought it was Bai Yihao's calculation.

One-sided contract, one-sided respect, the time was about herself and the last life, but she clearly remembered that this marriage contract never appeared.

"Mom, why did you sign this marriage contract!" Mo Xuetong's hand was cold, and she bit her lips hard to suppress the waves of pain that surged to the bottom of her heart.

The best age for a woman's engagement in the State of Qin is 13 or 14 years old. If it is still undecided at the age of 15, it will be difficult to choose a suitable one. Why does her mother decide that she should stay like this? When Bai Yihao feels valuable, she will marry her.

In the last life, Bai Yihao also occasionally appeared in everyone's gossip. The arrogant prince and her are two worlds. They will never meet on the same plane. As the daughter of an ordinary official of the State of Qin, where does her mother feel that Her Royal Highness the Prince of the State of Yan will condescend to marry herself. Self.

Is this the reason why mother herself doesn't take it seriously?

But since he knew this, why didn't he make such a marriage contract at the beginning, but gave Bai Yihao absolute freedom.

Whether Bai Yihao marries herself or not, she must wait until she is 15 years old. If she wants to marry and bring the marriage certificate to the door, she must marry; if she does not marry her, then men and women marry, and they have nothing to do with each other!

What a ridiculous marriage contract!

There is nothing more ridiculous in the world! The note in his hand turned into a little debris, and the shredded shreds fell from the air! Then he squatted on the ground, silently picked up small pieces, took the flint from the side, opened the flame, threw all the scraps of paper into the burning flame, and watched the fire devour these small notes.

From now on, there will be no entanglement.

This is true in the previous life, and so should this life!

"Pupil, it's all over, no more..." Feng Jueran reached out to her slender waist, gently patted her shoulder and comforted her.

He held in his arms and leaned against his solid chest, and couldn't help tears flowing down silently. If there were no complaints, how could it be possible? She still couldn't sort out her mother's affairs. She just felt that her mother kept herself in the dark, which was actually the biggest mistake she had done.

Is it still something a mother should do to let her swear by herself and let herself exercise her responsibility unilaterally?