After reciting a passage, An Tingyu's voice like a yellow oriole sang out the sound of nature.
Lyrics: There is a kind of longing called looking through the horizon, there is a kind of love called love never changing, there is a kind of loneliness called true love forever, there is a kind of memory lingering in the heart, there is a kind of longing called no chance in this life, there is a kind of love called loving you forever, there is a kind of loneliness called breaking up for love, there is a person who is always in my heart, I cry and cry until dawn, cry until my tears fill the sky...
After the ceremony was over, An Tingyu stood up. She looked at Mo Youcan and said calmly, "Prince Can, do you have the rain and music you requested?"
Mo Youcan stared at An Tingyu, his sharp eyes flashing. This woman...
Rain, originally a melancholy existence, but An Tingyu, whether in poetry or music, all express a person's deep affection, instantly dispelling the melancholy brought by the 'rain', but...
The piano was a product of Longyan Country, not even in Yuyan Country. But why did An Tingyu have one? Was An Tingyu not a citizen of Yuyan Country? Then what was the meaning of Lei Ming bringing her to see him?
Suddenly, Mo Youcan wanted to see her even more. Firstly, because of her talent, he wanted to know what such a talented woman looked like. Secondly, because of her mystery, this woman might not have a great background.
"I have everything, but unfortunately, I still want to meet Miss An."
Hearing this, An Tingyu curled her lips in a mocking manner, "Is that really the case? Consider, not agree. What the Crippled Prince said before was problematic to begin with."
After saying that, An Tingyu suddenly took off her scarf without being pretentious, because she knew that Mo Youcan had made up his mind. Even if she disagreed, the man in front of her would definitely find a way to make her agree, so why should she bother with this.
Mo Youcan was stunned by the pretty face that suddenly appeared. Her beautiful big eyes, long eyelashes, fair face, handsome nose, and red lips were all exquisite and charming. In Mo Youcan's eyes, all women in the world were inferior to her in beauty.
"The king has decided!" Suddenly, Mo Youcan Detian was very evil, and his sharp eyes stared at An Tingyu tightly like a wolf that found its prey, "The king will marry you as his concubine."
"Then, Prince Can, answer a few questions for me. If you can answer them, I might consider marrying you."
Hearing this, Dang Yan frowned, "Miss!"
An Tingyu gave him a look, as if to avoid being anxious. She turned around and looked at Mo Youcan, waiting for his reply.
Mo Youcan chuckled, "Are you playing tricks on me?"
"It seems so. I learned it from you." An Tingyu did not deny it. Since he could consider it, why couldn't she?
Mo Youcan pondered for a moment before saying calmly, "What do you want to ask?"
"Where were you on x month x day?"
"Fuchu."
"Have you ever seen anyone receive any letter?"
"I definitely met the person, but I definitely didn't receive the letter."
An Tingyu's crystal eyes flashed secretly, "Why are you so sure?"
"Because my grandmother passed away that day, I have been in mourning for her for several days."
"I see," An Tingyu smiled, "Dangyan, let's go back."
"Hey, wait..."
An Tingyu seemed to remember something, "Oh, yes, my answer is no. Thank you, Prince Can, for your answer."
"Miss An, do you think it's so easy to leave Prince Can's Mansion? You can come as you please and leave as you please?" Mo Youcan said coldly. As soon as he finished his words, a row of guards immediately came out from the side, pointing their swords at each other, blocking the door and their way.
An Tingyu was stunned for a moment, but then she continued to walk forward without stopping. The guards blocked An Tingyu with their swords, signaling her not to take another step forward. But before she could say anything, Dang Yan suddenly appeared in front of An Tingyu. With a few quick moves, he cleared away all the people blocking her way. An Tingyu then walked out of the threshold proudly and left without looking back.
Mo Youcan coldly stared at the direction they left, and only lazily withdrew his gaze when their figures disappeared. At the same time that An Tingyu and the others disappeared, a slender figure walked out from the back hall and asked in a reproachful tone, "Why did you answer An Tingyu? Have you forgotten the conditions we agreed on?"
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