Chapter 507 Who the King's heart belongs to has nothing to do with you
Mo Jinchuan's eyes turned even colder, "If you speak rudely to her again, I won't mind cutting off your tongue.
Upon hearing this, Ping'er's face turned pale in an instant and she looked at Mo Jinchuan in disbelief.
The strength of his hands could not help but increase.
Blood gushed out of the wound, staining her clothes red.
Aunt Wang was so frightened that her legs went weak. She hurriedly advised, "Ping girl, please don't get stuck in a rut. I won't tell your parents when I get home.
Don't worry, with Auntie here, your parents won't force you to get married. You can do whatever you want."
The people nearby also followed suit to persuade her, saying that they did not want to see a young girl of her prime die because of a momentary depression.
If her parents were here, they would be so heartbroken seeing this.
Some people even began to persuade Mo Jinchuan, and their words and deeds all seemed to indicate that they wanted him to go along with Ping'er for the time being.
After all, this is a matter of life and death.
Some even said without hesitation, "Miss Ping'er is pretty and charming, and she is still deeply in love with the prince. Why don't you take her in?"
Isn't life wonderful when a beautiful woman adds fragrance to your life?"
Song Yanxi glanced at the man. He had dark bags under his eyes and his steps were unsteady. It was obvious that he was suffering from kidney deficiency.
Only those who cannot live without alcohol and women in their daily lives would say these words that they think are humorous but are actually disgusting.
He opens his stinky mouth without worrying about stinking others.
Noticing her gaze, the man came forward with a cheeky face and said with a chuckle, "Everyone says Princess Yong'an is an amazing doctor. How about you come and take a look at me and see how I'm doing?"
Afraid she would refuse, he said with an exaggerated expression, "We'll let everyone see if the princess is truly worthy of her reputation."
Song Yanxi moved her lips and uttered a word.
"Hypothesis."
The man's face flushed red upon hearing this, and he stiffened his neck and retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm in good health."
Song Yanxi looked him up and down and repeated, "Xu."
From head to toe, I feel weak everywhere.
Stimulated by her disdainful look, the man became angry and cursed in a low voice: "You are just an unwanted slut, do you really think you are a princess?
Bah, I don’t even want it even if it’s given to me for free.”
He threw these words and turned to run, but happened to meet a pair of cold black eyes.
Seeing that face clearly, he trembled and said, "Prince...Prince!"
Mo Jinchuan had a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "Since you like to talk so much, why not go to the Dali Temple and talk it out."
The man hurriedly shook his head, his calves trembling as he said, "Your Highness, please spare me. I was just being quick-witted and had no intention of offending the princess."
Mo Jinchuan curled his lips and asked, "I'm just inviting you over to have a cup of tea with Lord Qiu. What are you afraid of?"
The man almost fainted from fright.
This is not just drinking tea, it is clearly an attempt to kill him.
Without Mo Jinchuan's orders, the two guards at the door immediately pushed aside the people, picked up the man who was lying on the ground, and invited him to have tea with Qiu Yuanzheng.
Ping'er witnessed the scene and said angrily, "You really have her in your heart!"
Mo Jinchuan didn't even glance at her, "Who my heart is with is none of your business."
"How can it have nothing to do with me?" Ping'er became more and more excited, her eyes reddened. "You clearly said you would marry me."
She slowly exerted force with her hands, and the silver hairpin had already sunk into her flesh.
If it goes in just a little further, it will puncture an artery and kill you.
As she moved, the hearts of the onlookers also sank.
Some people could not bear this torture and shouted: "It's still a life after all. If it really doesn't work, Your Highness, just marry her."
Although some people accused him of talking without any hesitation, more people just looked at Mo Jinchuan in silence.
There was expectation, helplessness, and even some secret excitement that could not be expressed in words in his eyes.
No one spoke, but they all shared the same thought.
It would be great if His Royal Highness Prince Jin could agree.
This way, Miss Ping'er will be fine, and he will have a beautiful bride by his side. Wouldn't everyone be happy?
Moreover, Ping'er came from the common people, and was undoubtedly a perfect match for Prince Jin, who had just made new achievements in the border town and was in a very popular position in the court.
Marrying her would be equivalent to telling Emperor Xuande that he had no intention of competing for the position of crown prince.
Even though he holds great power, he has no desire for it and will never threaten his throne.
It could also be used to make other princes of marriageable age relax their vigilance against him and target him less both inside and outside the court.
Not to mention giving her a position as a concubine, even if he just brought her into the palace to be a lady, it would show the people of the world that he loved the people like his own children.
Marrying a commoner girl would allow him to kill three birds with one stone without any effort.
As long as you are not stupid, I am afraid you all know how to choose.
Seeing that Mo Jinchuan hadn't expressed his opinion, someone murmured, "It's just a little girl. It's just a matter of adding an extra bowl of rice. How can such a huge Jinwang Mansion accommodate her?"
No matter how you listen to this, it sounds sour.
Song Yanxi felt the voice was familiar, so she pulled Zhuzhi over and whispered a few words to him.
The more Zhuzhi listened, the brighter her eyes became, and she nodded hurriedly.
She looked around and caught a glimpse of An San's figure, then she dared to leave with peace of mind.
All the people's attention was on Mo Jinchuan, and no one would pay attention to the movements of a little maid.
Everyone looked at him expectantly, hoping to get the answers they wanted from him.
They think very simply.
With the status of His Royal Highness Prince Jin, having a woman by his side is just a matter of nodding.
As long as he agrees, someone will take care of the rest for him. He just needs to stay at home and wait to be the groom.
Those families with daughters have even planned to use their connections to send their daughters to work in Prince Jin's Mansion, even if they have to save money when they return.
Even if she was sold as a slave, as long as Prince Jin took a fancy to her, she would live a life of luxury from then on.
Being able to serve the prince is the blessing they have earned in their previous lives, and it doesn't matter whether they have a formal status or not.
The man got even more anxious as he didn't get a reply, and his voice was clearly much higher when he spoke again.
He said, "They say His Royal Highness Prince Jin loves his people like his own children. This girl is about to commit suicide for him, but he hasn't even said a word in response. I don't think that's entirely true."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him all looked at him.
If he dared to say another disrespectful word, he would suffer the same fate as those people who had just been beaten.
Mo Jinchuan stood on the steps, looking down at the man who was speaking, and asked, "How do you want me to express my opinion?"
"Of course I married Miss Ping'er."
Ping'er heard this, tears of excitement fell down, and she couldn't wait to say: "Your Majesty, I don't need a formal status.
As long as I can serve you, even if it means staying by your side as a foot-washing maid, Ping'er is willing."
The man said quickly: "Your Majesty, there are only a few women in the world who are so affectionate and righteous.
This girl is so devoted to you that she's willing to be your slave or maid. How could you bear to let her down?"
Mo Jinchuan sneered, "Since she is so good, why don't I grant you two a marriage and give you this blessing."
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