Chapter 373: Why Forgive?
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The smile on Daiyu's face seemed to stimulate the new Cheng Enbo, at this time, Cheng Enbo's face was flushed, and he could no longer maintain the posture of bowing and saluting, and immediately stood up and looked down at Daiyu, if his eyes could turn into a knife, I am afraid that Daiyu had been cut by a thousand knives at this time.
After he stood firm, Dai Yu slowly spoke: "Yu Gong, you are the Cheng Enbo of the Holy Lord, and I am only a county lord, so I don't deserve the word 'below'." Yu Private, you are the brother of my fiancΓ© Mo Xuan, that is, my future uncle, and I can't afford your word 'below'. β
Speaking of this, Daiyu paused, and didn't look at Mo An's black face at the bottom of the pot, nor at Cai Rong's appearance of wanting to laugh but not smiling, let alone looking at Princess Wujun's eyes with raised eyebrows and interest at the moment.
Daiyu smiled coldly and said, "Besides, since you hurt me." Why should I forgive you? Seeing that Mo An wanted to speak, Daiyu hurriedly finished speaking: "What does it matter if I forgive you or not?" After Daiyu finished speaking, she stopped talking and looked at Cheng Enbo Moan coldly.
Seeing that Mo An was deflated, Mrs. Cheng Enbo got up and said, "You said it yourself, Uncle Yu is your uncle." Why do you hold on? β
Daiyu glanced at her and smiled, "Mrs. Cheng Enbo's words are quite funny. After speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, no longer looking at her face, and then said: "First of all, Mo Xuan and I are not married yet!" Secondly, I am not only the girl of the Yongding Marquis Mansion, but also the county lord of the Wujun Palace, which was enshrined by the Holy Lord. β
Speaking of this, Daiyu smiled coldly and said: "I represent not only myself, but also two families, why do I want to forgive, I can forgive, are the families behind me shameless?" When Daiyu said this, she smiled and said, "Forgive? Can you say sorry if you kill someone?! β
Daiyu's voice was high and a little sharp. But both King Wujun and Princess Wujun were stunned, and did not show any anger, and even Princess Wujun's face showed a hint of contemplation.
Daiyu didn't want to let go of such an opportunity, anyway, it was already like this, it wouldn't be worse than this, and then said: "I don't care about these rumors, plus my parents died early, and no one is in a hurry to feel distressed!" But what if my parents are there? Won't you be alive? If there are any girls who care, can't they only apologize with death? β
Speaking of this, Daiyu asked softly, "Does Cheng Enbo also plan to go to the tombstone to apologize?" β
Daiyu's words made Wanyu's face turn pale, even Princess Wujun couldn't sit still, yes, she never thought about it, what if Daiyu committed suicide because of this? Princess Wujun thought of what King Wujun had said to her last night, and couldn't help but soak out a layer of cold sweat in her vest, and her eyes when she looked at Mo An became stern for the first time.
Mo An naturally felt the coldness in the eyes of his aunt Princess Wujun, and while secretly annoyed in his heart, he demonstrated Daiyu's words in his mind, and suddenly found that if this is the case, I am afraid that it will involve a lot, Mo An is conceited, but he is not an idiot!
Huang Jiyun's high position, influence on the court, and attention to Daiyu; The emperor's generous love for Daiyu is obvious to all.
Thinking of this, Mo An moved his lips and wanted to explain. But Daiyu smiled at this time: "Maybe...... When the time comes, you can enter the palace and ask the queen for a posthumous seal for me! Right? Daiyu's smile looked very bright, but her words were very cold.
Cai Rong, who was sitting opposite Daiyu and Wanyu, didn't feel funny at this time, and his gaze at Daiyu was even a little solemn. Daiyu was calm, tilting her head to look at the man in front of her who looked seven or eight points similar to Mo Xuan.
Feeling Daiyu's gaze, Mo An subconsciously took two steps back, only then did he remember to argue for himself, and before he could speak, Mrs. Cheng Enbo, who was standing behind him, had already raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Sealing you as a county lord, it is also for the sake of your aunt, do you still want to chase the seal?" Dream on! β
As soon as these words came out, not to mention Wanyu's ugly face, even the princess of Wujun was a little unbearable, and she couldn't care about refuting the face of her mother's family in front of her daughter, son-in-law and king Wujun, and scolded: "If you can't speak, shut your mouth for me!" β
Cheng Enbo and Mrs. Cheng Enbo didn't think this was wrong, but the angry appearance of Princess Wujun still frightened them, and Mrs. Cheng Enbo hurriedly followed behind, thinking that she was hidden, and pulled Cheng Enbo's sleeve.
Cheng Enbo thought more than Mrs. Cheng Enbo, and then looked at Daiyu and found that in the anger of Princess Wujun, she was still so calm and light, unhurriedly fiddling with the lid of this teacup, not to mention anything else, just this kung fu to nourish qi was very good.
Mrs. Cheng Enbo saw that Princess Wujun was still glaring at her, she was a little panicked, and pulled Cheng Enbo's sleeve, but Cheng Enbo didn't even pay attention to it, and couldn't help whispering: "Uncle, you have something to say." Unexpectedly, Cheng Enbo shook her arm and shook her hand away, and Mrs. Cheng Enbo couldn't help but shut up, and there was a panic in her heart.
Cheng Enbo stared at Daiyu for a long time, finally took a breath and took a half step forward, bowed and saluted: "Before, I was speechless, which brought trouble to the county lord of Yulin, and asked the county lord of Yulin to forgive me, if there is a sending, Mo Anwan will not dare to resign!" β
Daiyu raised her eyes, saw that Mo An's expression was sincere this time, and her words were even more earnest, so she nodded and said: "I didn't feel at ease, but this matter has brought a lot of harm to my family. After Daiyu finished speaking, she paused, and then asked, "I don't know what Cheng Enbo wants?" β
Not to mention Cheng Enbo Mo'an, even Wujun Wang and Wanyu didn't expect that Daiyu would be raised high and gently put down.
Princess Wujun breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that Daiyu had given herself face, so she smiled and said: "It should be so, in my opinion, An'er will bring a twelve-colored gift box over tomorrow to apologize to Yu'er, and find out the person who spread the rumors, it was what An'er should do, and it is not an apology." β
When Mrs. Cheng Enbo heard this, her face was very ugly, but Cheng Enbo Mo'an smiled and said: "Just do what my aunt said, I will bring a twelve-colored gift box tomorrow, and I officially want the lord of Yulin County to apologize, and ask my aunt to set a table for me." β
After speaking, Mo An bowed deeply to Princess Wujun, and Princess Wujun naturally responded with a smile. Unexpectedly, after Mo An got up, he frowned and looked at Daiyu again, looking like he wanted to say something.
Princess Wujun couldn't help frowning and scolded: "Even if Yu'er is my righteous daughter, she doesn't have the reason to stare at you like this!" β
Princess Wujun's words made Cheng Enbo blush, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Daiyu again, but Mrs. Cheng Enbo immediately looked at Daiyu, and a pair of eyes were nailed to Daiyu like knives.
Cai Rong felt that something was wrong, and said softly: "What is the difficulty of my uncle?" Mo An glanced at Cai Rong gratefully, nodded and said, "It's because I don't know how to talk about it, so I lost my mind for a while before." After speaking, he saluted: "Please also ask the county lord of Yulin to forgive me." β
Daiyu got up slightly, accepted a half-salute from him, and squatted down again and said, "Cheng En Bo is more polite." The voice was soft and soft, which was similar to the two of them before, but Mo An and Cai Rong had to look at her again.
King Wujun nodded lightly and said, "Mo An, let's talk about it, what's so difficult?" β
Mo An hurriedly retracted his thoughts and replied respectfully: "At the beginning, it was because I had a quarrel with Brother Xuan in the mourning hall just now, and when I was angry in my heart, I heard that it was someone from the Yongding Marquis Mansion who was given the marriage by the Holy Lord, so I spoke ill of him. I didn't want to spread the rumors later, and I was also very uneasy in my heart, and I wanted to apologize but couldn't wipe my face. β
Mo An saluted Daiyu again, but Daiyu accepted it calmly, and then heard Mo An continue: "So I also thought about making up for it and finding out the person who spread the rumors, but Mo Xuan moved faster and suppressed the rumors in a few days." And the results of the previous investigation ......" Mo An said this, and looked at King Wujun very hesitantly.
King Wujun immediately narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "There are no outsiders here, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" "The maid lady, as early as when King Wujun just came in, she had already withdrawn, and the only people who stayed here at the moment were the King of Wujun and his wife, Cheng Enbo and his wife, Wanyu and his wife and Daiyu.
Mo An looked at the people in the hall, nodded, lowered his voice, and bowed to King Wujun and said, "Nephew doesn't know if Mo Xuan found anything, but nephew, nephew finally found out about the cousin of the guards next to the fourth prince......
Now, not to mention Wujun Wang and Wanyu and his wife, even Daiyu couldn't help but change her face, and asked in disbelief with wide eyes: "Is this true?!" (To be continued.) )