Ruan Mian stomped his feet behind Mo Yan and didn't even have time to drink a sip of tea.
The man's cuffs were embroidered with auspicious clouds in gold thread, and he wore a vermilion and white jade belt around his waist, with a delicate white jade waist pendant hanging from it. He looked unattainable and cold.
"You guys should step back first."
He sent his subordinates away and walked alone by the lake with the sulking girl.
A hint of chill emerged from the man's cold black eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Strong arms surrounded the girl in the thick tree trunk and his arms.
"Stupid, you dare to put anything in your mouth."
Ruan Mian was scolded for no reason and argued with her pink lips pouting.
"You think everyone is as scheming as you, right? Princess Pingyang is loyal and righteous, and she even cried so hard for her dead nurse. She's not a bad person."
Mo Yan closed his arms, and the girl leaned back against the rough bark, which hurt her back and the corners of her eyes suddenly turned red.
"Squeamish."
He was half a head taller than Ruan Mian. He looked down at the sulking girl and murmured softly with his thin lips.
"Where did you and His Majesty go to play?"
The girl raised her little face and asked him warily, "How do you know? Are you spying on us?"
The man didn't comment on her words, but simply said, "I'm responsible for the security of the city, so I naturally have a lot of spies. I know there's nothing strange about you leaving the palace."
The girl turned her head away, pursed her lips tightly, and didn't want to tell him.
Mo Yan has a tall figure, and his chin just rests on the top of the girl's head.
The other person's soft and petite body was pressed against him, and the man couldn't help but feel erotic thoughts and his heart beat faster.
"I'll give you another chance, will you tell me or not?"
The thin fabric between them couldn't keep out the heat at all.
"It's none of your business. Where we go and what we do is none of your business!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man's broad palm clasped the back of the girl's head.
I pushed and resisted, but the other party didn't move at all.
She was worried that the palace maids passing by would see her and then spread some unpleasant rumors.
Ruan Mian's little face turned red because of anger and suffocation. She stepped on Mo Yan's clean boots with all her strength, leaving small footprints on them.
Someone passed by and the girl became extremely anxious.
The man finally let her go and grabbed the girl who was trying to escape from under his armpit.
He swept her tightly in his arms with a flick of his sleeves.
The palace servants bowed their heads and saluted him, "Greetings, Master Imperial Master."
A faint response, "Yeah."
The girl held her breath and dared not make a sound, tightly grasping the man's collar.
Having been holding it in for too long, the hot weather caused beads of sweat to appear on the tip of her straight nose.
Timid whispered, "Are they gone?"
Mo Yan pretended to glance at her and replied, "Not yet."
The girl didn't dare to stick her head out to confirm it herself, so she could only ask again and again, until it took too long and she realized something was wrong.
"You actually lied to me."
Furious, she cursed without thinking, "Damn old man!"
The man was still touching the loose hair hanging by her ear when he suddenly froze.
A rare expression of disbelief appeared on Lin Lie's face.
"Are you complaining about my age?"
He is the uncle of the current emperor and is now 29 years old and still unmarried.
The age of Ruan Mian's body is only seventeen years old, at the prime of her life.
Mo Yan stood there for a long time without moving.
The man's brows sank, and the low pressure emanating from his body enveloped his entire body.
The girl quickly admitted her mistake and stammered, "Actually, you're not that old..."
He made a meaningful sound, "Oh, really?"
Then he added, "Tomorrow I will ask His Majesty to grant you a marriage, so that you can marry an old man like me."
The man emphasized the last two words.
The girl's eyes widened and she waved her hands hastily, "No, no, I don't want to marry you!"
Mo Yan took a step forward and rubbed the corner of the girl's tender red lips with his rough fingertips. There was a small, barely visible wound there, which was caused by his failure to control the strength of the bite just now.
"You like Lou Che, right?"
Ruan Mian seemed to have his thoughts exposed and denied it in a panic, his words lacking confidence.
"I don't like him..."
Men have seen everything in the world and can easily see through a girl's love.
He chuckled.
"Do you hear the drumming and the music? Do you know why?"
The girl tilted her ear and listened carefully. It was very noisy coming from the direction of the palace gate.
The man took her hand and walked up to the tall building, overlooking the whole view.
In the distance, a huge team entered the palace in an orderly manner. Among them were infantry and cavalry soldiers, as well as an eye-catching phoenix chariot.
This is General Hu who is stationed on the border and has returned victoriously.
Also traveling with them were Princess Qi Aisha of Mobei and her brother, the young master Qi Wuyuan of Mobei, who came for a truce.
Although it was far away, the woman sitting on it could still be seen through the white veil, with long wavy light yellow hair draped over her shoulders.
She has unique deep blue eyes, a high nose bridge, is taller than the average woman, and has a slim figure.
Mo Yan leaned over and whispered into the stunned girl's ear, his voice filled with gloating.
"Why do you think she came all this way here?"
Ruan Mian had actually already guessed it. She was not stupid, so how could she not know why the princess of the defeated country came?
She wanted to cover the man's mouth to stop him from talking, but before her hand could touch hers, he held it against his heart.
The man coldly ignored the girl's slightly red eyes and continued to speak the rest of his words.
"Elsa is here to marry, as your majesty's candidate for queen."
The girl couldn't pull her hand away, and an inexplicable sour feeling arose in her heart, and her voice choked with sobs.
"What does it have to do with me..."
Mo Yan's lips curled up into a triumphant smile.
"After their wedding, the emperor and empress will be in perfect harmony, and they will soon have children."
The girl sobbed and could no longer speak.
Her eyes were red and watery, as if she would cry at any moment.
When the man saw her pitiful appearance, his heart trembled and he regretted that he should not have said those words.
He put his arm around the girl's delicate shoulders, put his forehead against hers, and made a promise to her.
"Mianmian, if you follow me, no one will dare to bully you in the future, and you will also have no shortage of wealth and glory. What do you think?"
Ruan Mian firmly pushed away his warm embrace.
"I don't want it! I don't like you..."
There was paranoia and madness in Mo Yan's deep eyes, and his low voice sounded faintly.
"The marriage between Mobei and the emperor is inevitable. You have no chance of competing with Aisha."
The girl sniffed and whispered, "I won't argue with her..."
If anything, it's the heroine Qiao Lingling's business.
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