Chapter 111 Impure



Mo Yunhan took a quick sip and then stopped. Looking into the pair of eyes so close to his, clear yet confused and somewhat bewildered, he released the person with a smile in his eyes.

His voice was low, husky, and seductive.

"Who says I don't love my queen?"

Yun Xiaoran could no longer stand and staggered, almost falling over.

Fortunately, Li Mama helped him up.

She coaxed softly, "Princess, we can plan for the future later. Let's go to the manor first."

The wedding procession arrived in grand style, but left in a sorry state.

The crowd that had been watching the spectacle gradually dispersed, and some sensible people stepped forward to politely congratulate Song Yushu.

With Mo Qingrui by her side, all her previous worries now turned into a comforting feeling.

Aside from her background, she felt that Jiang Qingwan was a perfect match for her Ninth Uncle in every way.

Now that the marriage has been officially granted, it couldn't be more perfect.

Inside the main hall of the Prince's Mansion.

Mo Yunhan released his hand, looking very awkward, unsure where to look, yet unwilling to lose the initiative.

"Now that the imperial decree has been read, you may move to the front courtyard today. You can live wherever you like; just discuss it with your aunt. As for Yun Xiaoran, you don't need to worry about her; I have my own reasons."

After speaking, I waited for a long time but received no response.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Jiang Qingwan was sitting in a chair at some point, her fingers gently touching her lips.

The soft, fragrant touch stirred his heart once more. Mo Yunhan leaned closer, trapping him in the chair.

"Not enough kissing? This king can..."

"Mo Yunhan!"

Jiang Qingwan looked up at this moment, her eyes no longer showing the hazy intoxication from the kiss, but bright and sharp like a knife that had been sharpened for a long time.

Mo Yunhan was stunned, then stopped teasing and responded seriously.

"I am here."

Jiang Qingwan stared at the unbelievably beautiful face in front of her.

My heart sank deeper and deeper.

She didn't believe this man had no other way to deal with Yun Xiaoran.

Why did it have to come at such a great cost?

Her expression hardened slightly.

Do you like me?

That's a serious and straightforward question.

She lacked the timidity of a young girl and the shyness of someone about to become a wife.

Mo Yunhan was unsure for a moment.

After a few moments of hesitation, Jiang Qingwan spoke again.

"You are not pure."

Whether it's liking or exploiting, it's not pure.

Jiang Qingwan suddenly noticed something very peculiar.

Having abandoned the boundaries between love and indifference, she will no longer suffer from anyone's infidelity, exploitation, or scheming.

She reached out and, to Mo Yunhan's astonishment, hooked her arm around his neck, tilted her face up, and kissed him.

This was the first time she had met a relative.

In the past, when she was with Qin Minglang, their feelings were always kept within the bounds of propriety. Even on their wedding night, when she saw him off to war, she only gave him a light hug.

The soft lips, infused with a cool fragrance, once again invaded the lips.

She was certain that she didn't dislike it; in fact, she found it novel and exciting.

Just as I was happily exploring, someone grabbed my shoulder and shoved me away.

Mo Yunhan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why...why are you sticking your tongue out?"

Jiang Qingwan pursed her lips, still wanting more.

"Mo Yunhan, I won't like you, but you're extremely handsome. I like your face, and your figure too..."

Her gaze followed her small hand to the man's chest.

Mo Yunhan's face darkened instantly.

What are you trying to say?

Jiang Qingwan poked Mo Yunhan's chest with her fair fingertips.

Because of that sentence, "I won't like it," my heartbeat became unusually calm, and it no longer disturbed my thoughts.

She tilted her head back again, her gaze falling on Mo Yunhan's beautiful lips, which had been kissed.

"I'll leave once your leg is healed. I won't care what you want to do to Yun Xiaoran, what you want to achieve by using me, or the troublesome things in the palace. If you try to seduce me during this time, I might not be able to resist."

His behavior and speech were so dissolute, as if he had been to a brothel and patronized a minor official.

Mo Yunhan felt like his lungs were about to explode.

What do you take me for?

Jiang Qingwan shrugged slightly.

"Could it be that you are truly deeply in love with me, so much so that you went to ask the Emperor to grant you marriage?"

These words left Mo Yunhan speechless.

As Jiang Qingwan said.

He is not pure.

Mo Yunhan stood up and stood a step away with a cold arrogance.

"I do not like you. I married you for one reason: to protect you from being killed before my leg heals. As for the rest, you don't need to know."

After saying that, he turned and left.

They almost bumped into Song Yushu and Mo Qingrui, who had just entered the courtyard.

"Uncle Jiu..."

Mo Qingrui quickly bowed, but before she could finish, Mo Yunhan had already disappeared.

She looked completely bewildered.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Jiang Qingwan also came out of the hall.

Mo Qingrui immediately went to greet her, "Jiang Meizi... ptooey, ptooey, I mean Aunt Jiu."

She gave a teasing, coquettish curtsy.

Jiang Qingwan helped her up.

Let's discuss this separately, between you and me.

Mo Qingrui couldn't bring herself to call her elder by such a delicate face, so she smiled and called her "Jiang Meizi" again.

"Sister Song, the imperial decree for the marriage has been issued, but someone stole the spotlight again today. We must make proper preparations for Jiang's marriage."

Song Yushu nodded.

"I've been so bored these past few days. I can't let the Empress Dowager get suspicious, and I can't let Yunhan know in advance. I've been busy preparing so many things, but I don't know if Qingwan will like them. Now, let's go and choose together. We need to buy anything we're missing as soon as possible."

Mo Qingrui gave her a light, annoyed glance.

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