Hu Zuofei of time travel

Chapter 41 Marry You

After dinner, He Liancheng hadn't come back yet. Mo Qingcheng was very bored and decided to go to the store to have a look, change into a men's clothing, and sneaked out.

The street was prosperous and not affected by the heavy snow at all. Mo Qingcheng walked on the road, looked around, and muttered the classic poem:

Life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.

If one day, you really want to choose between love and freedom, which one should you choose? After He Liancheng sacrificed her life to save her life, her definition of love seemed to be clearer.

"Good poem! Good saying, 'If it's for freedom, both can be thrown away'!" Mo Qingcheng turned around and saw a man in white standing with his hands behind his hands. Shengxue's long hair was simply tied up, with a special posture, bright and clear. Yan looked at himself with a smile, elegantly, like a fairy going down to the earth.

Mo Qingcheng looked at him. The man was so handsome that he was like a fairy who could not eat fireworks in the world.

"Dare to ask what is the name of this poem? The man in white approached and looked at Mo Qingcheng warmly.

Mo Qingcheng stepped back a few steps and looked into his clear eyes, "Ode to freedom!"

The man raised his head slightly, as if thinking, with a look of approval on his face for a moment, "Is it that the prince is also a man who loves mountains and rivers and pursues freedom?"

Mo Qingcheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He was about to turn around, but the man suddenly picked her up and turned around and put her in his arms. Mo Qingcheng was about to attack, and a galloping horseshoe roared past, and the man's white clothes were stained with mud.

The man frowned, let go of Mo Qingcheng, and smiled faintly, "It seems that this weather is still not suitable to go out."

Mo Qingcheng found it funny: "Do you always like to be nosy so much?"

"That's not true. I just think the girl is like a star and shouldn't be dirty with her clothes!" The man raised the corners of his lips and looked straight at her.

Mo Qingcheng blushed, "You know I'm a woman, why did you hug me just now?" Doesn't the prince understand that men and women are not affinity?"

"If the girl is willing to marry the girl!" The man's face was full of piety, and he couldn't see that he was lying at all.

"Do you dare to marry me?" Mo Qingcheng was not busy refusing, but planned to look at him with interest. This man was so strange that he said he wanted to marry himself at the first meeting.

The man didn't expect her to answer like this. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Qingcheng and said, "Why don't you dare!" General Helian dares to marry the princess, why don't I dare to marry the general's wife!"

Mo Qingcheng frowned and felt even more unbelievable. Since he knew that he was the general's wife, why did he say that just now?

"Do you know me?" Mo Qingcheng stared at the man with arrogant eyes, and he had no impression of him at all.

"Upon the court, King Xiuwen was angry; at the palace banquet, the piano was shocked. A song "Guangling San" is still memorable so far. How can I not know you - Mo Qingcheng!" The man's bright and moving eyes are full of appreciation.

I have long heard that there is a fierce woman of Prince Xiu in the Mo family. An Yi has always wanted to see her face, but she has never had a chance. I heard that the emperor held a banquet, and An Yi, a person who had not liked the banquet, also joined the fun.

At the banquet, the beautiful sound of the high mountains and flowing water of Mo Qingcheng suddenly attracted him. She was calm in front of the saint, and her answer made him fall in love.

"Are you?" Since he even knew the songs he played that day, it means that he was there at that time, but why didn't he remember him?

"I'm abrupt and comfortable!" The corners of the man's slightly raised mouth drew a beautiful arc, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"The son of the Marquis of Jingshan is comfortable?" Mo Qingcheng is a little unbelievable.

The little marquis actually claimed to be a humble gentleman!

"Exact!"

"It is said that your sister Xu gave the prince as a concubine, but is there such a matter?" When Mo Qingcheng thought of Mo Qingwu's unwilling face, he felt extremely relieved and couldn't help but have a little affection for the man in front of him.

"The sister has admired the prince for a long time, and she doesn't want to happen to be married by the emperor, which can also be said to be a good fate!" Although An Yi also knows the prince's heart, due to the power of the An family, he will not treat his sister An Yi badly!

Mo Qingcheng was overjoyed. An Yan likes the prince and will certainly not give Mo Qingwu, the side concubine a good face. Mo Qingwu will be sad if he doesn't have to do it with his own feet in the future. Thinking of this, he unconsciously shows a smile on his face.

A comfortable look at her, which is pleasing to the eyes and feels strange.

"Speaking of it, my sister still won the love of others. I heard that the prince has long liked the younger sister Mo Qingwu!" It took a long time to remember this, but why did her sister become a side concubine, but she was not angry but happy? Could it be that she is at peace with the Mo family as the rumors of the truth?

Mo Qingcheng realized his rudeness, put away his smile and said sadly, "My sister has been arrogant since childhood. Being able to be the prince's side concubine is also the emperor's praise of the Mo family. How can it be said to be loved by others!"

Her transformation was naturally comfortable in his eyes, and he didn't break it. Instead, he turned around and asked gently, "It's cold. I don't know if my wife would like to accompany me for a drink next?"

It is too unwise for a married woman to drink with a single man who loves herself. Mo Qingcheng smiled faintly: "Thank you for your love. I have something important to do today, and it's not convenient to drink with the marquis!" Say it first.

This man is too pure and straightforward. If he is not careful, he will bump into his heart. It's better to have less contact. Mo Qingcheng thought, and his steps under his feet are faster.

Yi looked at Mo Qingcheng's back. At the palace banquet that day, he planned to show her his feelings, but He Liancheng took the lead. He wanted to wait for Mo Qingcheng to refuse him before confessing, but he didn't expect that she actually agreed. He clearly saw the resistance in her eyes, but why did he agree in the end?