Chapter 323: The unilateral marriage contract in Bai Yihao's hand
"If the prince is telling a joke, I will let it go, and at this time when the flowers are blooming, it is good to listen to a joke. Mo Xuetong smiled disapprerovingly, shaking the fan in her hand, completely listening to it as a joke, her smart eyes were still coquettishly curved, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.
"If this is true, and your father agreed!" You Yuecheng sneered, with some anger, how could this little woman treat her marriage like this, so lightly saying the most important marriage in her life as a joke, which made him very angry, and no woman had ever dared to ignore his existence so much.
"Even if my father agrees, I won't agree. Mo Xuetong smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and put a peony between her fingers: "Shizi, you see that this peony is called Qu Rong, and it only opens in the spring that she agrees with, and at other times, even if someone makes the environment like spring, she will not open it." ”
His mouth was in Huyan Yuecheng, and he didn't seem to care, but he was thinking about it very quickly in his heart, no wonder his father's expression was so weird today, and he specially let himself dress up, thinking that his father was taking into account the rules of the peony son, but he didn't expect that it was for You Yuecheng, and he came for the purpose of letting himself and You Yuecheng look at each other.
It's just a pity, her father's idea will inevitably fall short, she and You Yuecheng are fighting wits and courage, and it's not a matter of a day or two to look at each other, not to mention that in the bottom of her heart, she has never considered You Yuecheng, this person has a weird mind, and she hooked up with Mo Xuemin, which really makes her look down on her.
"Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, do you still want to disobey it!" You Yuecheng's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said hatefully.
"The son of the world is wrong, the father has not agreed, where is the words of the parents, besides, the son of the world may not know, I have had a marriage contract since I was a child, but it is not something that the son of the world can ask for. Mo Xuetong smiled sweetly, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she leaned against the flower tree behind her, smiling like a flower.
Father may have this idea, but if it is indeed decided, there will be no meeting today, father must still be hesitating, she doesn't know what You Yuecheng is threatening her father, Zuo is just some things about her mother, what she has to do now is to dispel You Yuecheng's thoughts, You Yuecheng has never expressed his desire to marry her in the past.
Of course, she will not be narcissistic to think that You Yuecheng will like her after several bad friends with her, and she wants to marry herself!
That You Yuecheng's goal of marrying himself is a bit intriguing.
Mo Xuetong was engaged? This is something You Yuecheng never expected, she looked up in amazement, and the anger in her eyes surged in the undercurrent, no wonder Mo Huawen dragged it out again and again, and she really couldn't drag it on, so she let Mo Xuetong look at it herself, and said that if she was satisfied, the matter would be done.
For this reason, he deliberately paid more attention to his clothes than usual before going out.
"How come I've never heard of your betrothed?" his gaze was grim, and his face became extremely ugly.
"The matter of a girl's engagement naturally cannot be said to outsiders, and it is normal that the son of the world has not heard of it. Mo Xuetong smiled leisurely and said lightly.
In this person's previous life, she had no intersection with You Yuecheng, and in this life, she didn't want to have anything to do with him, just a passer-by who didn't matter, Mo Xuetong felt that she had no intention of saying anything more.
"The prince is here to admire, I'll go to the front to take a look, and don't pass by. Without waiting for You Yuecheng to answer, Mo Xuetong turned around and was about to leave.
Sure enough, he still didn't eat soft and hard, cunning and strange, the anger in You Yuecheng's eyes was surging in the undercurrent, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to do it again, and stopped Mo Xuetong to force him to say something, a figure quietly appeared on the road in front, and a dumb and somewhat elegant voice came: "But the prince of Mingguo, there are a few young ladies in front of you who are fighting, I heard that it is for you, go and take a look!"
The wind blew, raising the peony he embroidered in the blue ice fabric, the big peony wore on him, giving people a sense of extravagance for no reason, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, a pair of gurgling eyes were revealed under the mask, and the person who came turned out to be the owner of the peony garden, the peony boy.
You Yuecheng's brows furrowed, and suddenly remembered that when he entered the door, Ling Mingyan's carriage was also behind him, was this talking about Ling Mingyan?
"County Lord Anping?" Peony Gongzi looked Mo Xuetong up and down, and asked with a smile.
Mo Xuetong's heart gave birth to a trace of weirdness, the appearance of the peony prince was really timely, as if he appeared when You Yuecheng was embarrassed for her, and the time was pinched extremely accurately.
"Peony boy?" Mo Xue Tong smiled faintly, her eyes fell on his face, where he was wearing half a mask, and then slowly moved down, the thin red lip color, the smile at the corner of the lips became more and more beautiful, no wonder she thought that this peony boy was extremely problematic at the time, it turned out to be him.
The two of them really got married, the only outsider who was friendly to her in her previous life, and in this life......
Yes, when I saw him at that time, he was in Cloud City, which was a coincidence.
"The lord of Anping County already has a marriage contract? That's a pity, I just want to prepare a four-color ceremony to ask for marriage. Peony Gongzi smiled, although he couldn't see the face under the mask clearly, but it inexplicably made people feel elegant as jade, and there was mystery in luxury, but this did not detract from his excellence.
Mo Xuetong raised her eyebrows, reached out and swept a strand of hair that fell on her face behind her ear, raised her eyes and smiled, although her delicate eyes were shy, she did not dodge looking at the pair of gurgling eyes in front of her, in her previous life, she didn't know who he was because she was not familiar, and she only glanced at him in this life, and there was an unbearable smile in her eyes.
"That son, come to the door quickly, if it's too late, I can only marry someone else. ”
The eyes are flowing, and the coquettishness is abnormal.
"Ghost elf, sure enough, you guessed it. The helpless laughter was accompanied by a familiar lazy voice, overflowing from the lips of the peony boy, with a little pampering and a little distress, he walked over and stretched out his long arms, grabbed Mo Xuetong's slender waist, and the figure disappeared in place in a flash.
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"Is the injury healed?" Mo Xue Tong looked at Feng Jueran who took off the mask at will and asked, under the mask was indeed Feng Jueran's extremely handsome face, he had always been used to seeing him wearing purple clothes, this peony-patterned robe made him more flamboyant, noble, and lazy in beauty.
"Don't worry, my injuries are almost healed. Feng Jueran leaned towards Mo Xuetong's side indifferently, and the brocade stools of the two people were so close together, which inexplicably made Mo Xuetong a little nervous again, and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid his fiery gaze.
"Is what You Yuecheng said today true?" Mo Xuetong bit her lip, her willow eyebrows frowned, and she deliberately opened the topic, her face flushed faintly because he was too close.
"Don't worry, wait a little longer, the will of your father to give you a marriage, and no one will dare to think about you in the future. Feng Jueran reached out to hold Mo Xuetong's hand and said softly, "You just need to prepare to get married." ”
"Will You Yuecheng ......" Mo Xuetong's face flushed, a little ashamed, but she still asked uneasily.
"You Yuecheng takes care of himself, he can marry whoever he wants, Ling Mingyan of the Dingguo Mansion has a dispute with a few young ladies who secretly have a good impression of him for him, and for a while, how can he get out. ”
Not only will he not be able to get out for a while, but he will not be able to get out of it from now on!
Ling Mingyan's woman, You Yuecheng is married, who let him dare to spy on his woman, he actually took advantage of his injury and wanted to force marriage, fortunately, he has always had eyeliner in Mofu, otherwise he was almost exploited by You Yuecheng this time.
Thinking that when he and Bai Yihao were fighting wits and strength, You Yuecheng was beside him and wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, this evil fire was a little unbearable, and he had to be angry no matter what.
Doesn't he want to get married! Okay, he fulfills him, and after today, You Yuecheng won't be able to get married even if he wants to.
Hearing what he said, Mo Xuetong nodded, You Yuecheng is fine, what about Bai Yihao?
"The engagement ......," she asked, looking up and frowning.
Bai Yihao is not You Yue City!
"But this note?" Feng Jueran let go of Mo Xuetong's hand, and with a flexible flip of his slender fingers, a somewhat old note came out of his hand, and the yellowed pages showed that he had some time.
"Where did it come from?" Mo Xuetong was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out to take it, and asked.
"Bai Yihao used the fifth princess to burn the mansion, of course I took advantage of the chaos to steal his marriage contract first, anyway, he didn't care, just threw it aside, if it wasn't for me, this paper would have burned away. Feng Jueran said with a smug smile, of course he wouldn't tell Mo Xuetong how nervous Bai Yihao was about the box and the marriage contract in the box.
No matter what, Hitomi is her own, and no one wants to snatch it.
Mo Xuetong's attention was all on the piece of paper in his hand.
Counting the previous life, the second as a person, she saw this marriage contract for her for the first time, no, it was more like a contract, what was her mother doing, she didn't know how important a woman's name was to her, and she was so childish to make a marriage contract that both parties did not agree to.
If you are fifteen years old and the other party has not come to the door, you can marry men and women, and each has nothing to do with it.
What is here is only a restriction on her own side, if it weren't for Mo Xuetong knowing that when this marriage agreement was made, Bai Yihao was still young, she almost thought that this was Bai Yihao's calculation.
Unilateral contract, unilateral respect, the time is about when she is with her, in the last life, she clearly remembers that this marriage contract has never appeared.
"Mother, why did you sign this marriage contract!" Mo Xuetong's hands were cold, and she bit her lip hard to suppress the waves of pain that surged into her heart.
The best age for a woman in Qin to get engaged is thirteen or fourteen years old, and if it is still undecided at the age of fifteen, it will be more difficult to choose a suitable one, why should the mother think that she should keep it like this, and when Bai Yihao feels that she is valuable, she will marry herself.
In the previous life, Bai Yihao also occasionally appeared in everyone's gossip, the shocking and proud His Royal Highness the Prince, and she are fundamentally people from two worlds, even if they are on the same plane, they will never intersect, with their identity as the daughter of an ordinary official of the Qin State, where did the mother think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom would deign to marry her.
Is this the reason why my mother herself is not taken seriously!
But since he knew this, why didn't he say it bluntly at the beginning, and why did he come up with such a marriage contract, but he gave Bai Yihao absolute freedom.
Regardless of whether Bai Yihao marries herself or not, she must wait until she is fifteen years old, if people want to marry, she must marry with a marriage certificate; if people don't marry her, then men and women will marry, and each has nothing to do!
What a ridiculous marriage contract!
There is nothing more ridiculous in this world! The note in his hand turned into a little crumb, and the tearing shreds fell from the air! Then he squatted on the ground, silently picked up small sheets one by one, took the flint from the side, opened it and lit the flames, threw all the confetti into the burning flames, and watched the fire swallow up the small notes.
No more entanglements.
This was true in previous lives, and it should be so in this life!
"Hitomi, it's all gone, there's no more ......" Feng Jueran reached out and grabbed her slender waist, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted.
Hugged by him in his arms, leaning on his solid chest, the tears that he couldn't hold back flowed down silently, if there were no complaints, how could it be, she still couldn't sort out the matter of her mother, she only felt that her mother kept herself in the dark, which was really the biggest mistake she had done.
Let Mama Ming swear by herself, and let herself unilaterally exercise her responsibilities, is this still what a mother should do!