Chapter 375: Deep Meaning
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"Let's go too." The ninth sister returned to the horse and walked with them, the forest wind rustled, blowing up a dead leaf.
Goodbye, Mo Zhao, I hope you can cherish the people in front of you and don't let down Xuan Ling.
The trees are sparse, there is no human figure, Mo Zhao rode the horse to look back, and the dead leaves were sprinkled.
Goodbye, my little fish.
Mo Zhao closed his eyes, he was wrong once, twice, but he couldn't be wrong a third time.
Because if you make a mistake, it's just a challenge to Zhao Yu and his brotherhood, not an opportunity.
Jiumei loves Zhao Yu, not because he is the first suitor, nor because of his status, what she loves is always Zhao Yu, his soul.
And Mo Zhao's soul can never become her love.
Mo Zhao drove the horse back to the city, and was intercepted by Mo Qing'an, who was the head of the clan and saw through the fake tripod at a glance.
But he lost track of the clan.
"What kind of means did this rebel use!" Mo Qing'an was annoyed, Mo Yingqi was able to hide the clan Ding and isolate his tracking, it was really strange!
Mo Zhao was silent, and when asked about the whereabouts of Zhao Yu and others, he only went to Jizhou.
Mo Qing'an had a cold face: "An Linghou is not like an impatient person. ā
"Mrs. Zhao is old, and it is the old man's wish to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors," Mo Zhao said lightly, the implication was that Zhao Yu did not want to offend Mrs. Zhao because of this, and affect the major events of Mrs. Zhao's Hui clan.
After all, the Zhao family is the biological daughter of the old lady Zhao, if Mo Yingqi takes the first step and adds oil and vinegar to say it again, Zhao Yu is really difficult to explain.
"That...... What about the phoenix girl? Mo Qing'an deliberately glanced at Mo Zhao.
"The daughter of the Zhang family is very capable, no worse than the princess of Shu Kingdom, you get along with her for a month, and you can't even keep people?" Mo Qing'an was a little dissatisfied, originally he expected his son to enjoy the blessings of all people and bring the Zhang family under his command, but he didn't expect to be taken away by Zhao Yu.
The man's face remained unchanged, and he was silent.
"Why, in the eyes of King Zhenbei, my princess of Shu is so magnanimous and tolerant?" The girl's silver bell-like voice sounded from the dense forest, although Cheng'er came first, but there was never anything in her eyes that came first and came later.
Du Xuanling jumped from the branch, apparently squatting for a while, twisting her sore feet and walking to the father and son's horse.
King Zhenbei's face was ugly, and this princess really didn't give him half face.
Doesn't she know that she is her future father-in-law?
Du Xuanling smiled and stretched out her hand to Mo Zhao, the man frowned, but she grabbed his hand holding the reins of the horse by herself, kicked on the stirrups, jumped behind Mo Zhao, hugged the man's waist, and smiled: "Miss me." ā
Mo Zhao's face was as black as charcoal, and he was teased by Du Xuanling again.
Zhu Cheng was already accustomed to it, but the rest of the guards in the field had never seen the routine of this princess, and their jaws dropped in shock.
The powerful prince of their family was hugged in front of a little girl like a little girl, and he was verbally molested.
What's even more terrifying is that the tips of the prince's ears seem to be red.
It's just shocking!
"Father, let's go first!" Du Xuanling didn't mind at all that Mo Zhao transferred his feelings for the ninth sister to her, and whipped the horse to leave.
She believed that there would be more such feelings, and one day, what Mo Zhao would see in his eyes would be her face.
Mo Qing'an was expressionless, as if he saw something in his son, and asked them to leave with a faint expression.
"Contact the Zhao family in Jizhou immediately, and you must chase the clan back." The tenderness on Mo Qing'an's face only lasted for a moment, and then it was terrifyingly indifferent.
The clan is the guarantee of his domination of the world, and it must not be destroyed by the little beast Mo Yingqi.
"And that An Linghou, send someone to keep an eye on it." Mo Qing'an was obviously suspicious, and specially sent a team to track down Jiu Mei and the others.
However, Mo Qing'an would not have thought that Zhao Yu's team was only twenty or thirty people, but there were two great witches and a ninth sister with the strength of the great witch realm, and he sent those people, where could he deal with them, and he didn't catch up with anyone at all.
But these are all later words, the emergency that Mo Qing'an has to deal with, in addition to the clan ding, there is also a major event that he expected.
"The eldest lady said that he would not marry." The steward who came to tell him said tremblingly, and Mo Qing'an squinted.
"Who wouldn't get married?"
"Seven, the Seven Emperors." The steward glanced at Mo Qing'an.
Although the eldest lady is a concubine, but something like this happened to the Zhao family, who dares to guarantee that her bloodline can be pure?
But Mo Yingbo didn't have the slightest intention of restraint, and even directly asked to marry Min Ning.
What kind of person is Min Ning, is the current Seventh Emperor Sun, although he showed favor to Mo Yingbo before and expressed his intention to marry her, but at that time, Mo Yingbo still had the Zhao family, and the daughter of the Mo family supported by the Zhao family, but what does she have now?
But when everyone felt that Mo Yingbo was wishful thinking, Mo Qing'an would not agree, and the Seven Emperors and Grandsons would not agree, and the result was unexpected by everyone.
"As long as the Seven Emperors and Grandsons are willing," Mo Qing'an's words were concise and clear.
The intention is also very simple, after Mo Zhao, he has no descendants, if Mo Yingbo can catch up with Min Ning, then this concubine can continue to do it, if not, then she does such a frivolous thing, and she is not worthy of being the descendant of the Mo family.
Although Mo Yingbo is a little willful, she is not stupid, and she can see these things clearly.
When Min Ning found her, she knew that this would be the result.
But she still went without hesitation, just for the man.
"Even if you don't move, the head of the Mo family will not let you go," Min Ning's eyes rolled, and her white fingers grabbed her fingertips: "Yingbo, come with me." ā
"I don't have a mother, I don't have a brother, I can't help you anymore, you still ......" Mo Yingbo was sluggish, she always thought that Min Ning's overtures to her were out of the need for political marriage, but at this point, Min Ning was still willing to marry her, and did not hesitate to be an enemy of Mo Qing'an.
"In your eyes, am I such a superficial man?" Min Ning has a light smile and is independent.
Mo Yingbo's eyes blurred the fairy-like man, and tears slid down, making her imprint Min Ning's smile into her heart.
"Master, His Royal Highness Min Ning agreed." The report of the Mo family's steward made Mo Qing'an surprised.
"A good Min Ning, a good Seventh Highness, it's really not easy for him." Mo Qing'an smiled, of course this marriage was fulfilled.
"It's just the marriage of His Royal Highness, doesn't it need the approval of His Majesty or His Majesty the Witch King?" Lord Zhu frowned.
Isn't there a fraud in this?
"The daughter of the Mo family should always sacrifice for the family." Mo Qing'an said coldly, showing no mercy for the children born to the Zhao family.
Min Ning sent Geng Ti and set the marriage with the Mo family.
Mo Zhao doesn't know much about this sister, but he knows Min Ning, this man seems to be fairy, but he has a city that ordinary people can't reach, and this action must be full of deep meaning.