One day, when Qingchen put the first glass she developed in front of An Mingxia, this battle-hardened veteran was a little unbelievable, this was made of the transparent substance that was burned that night? He took the cup in his hand and stroked it gently, sighing at the exquisite workmanship.

Qingchen said: "Father, I'll make you a cup of tea."

An Mingxia nodded yes.

Holding the cup that his daughter made herself, and drinking the dragon well that her daughter made for him, An Mingxia felt extremely satisfied: how caring his daughter was, I don't know how many times better than before. Seeing Qingchen staring at him with a smile on the side, An Mingxia felt deeply reluctant, his daughter who was such a smart woman would soon marry a woman.

Qingchen came out of the study, and was about to give another cup to Zhiran, when he suddenly hit a wall of flesh head-on, and when he looked up, it was Mo Xuanran, who had not been seen for many days - her nominal fiancé.

"Cousin, in such a hurry, what do you want?" Although Mo Xuanran smiled, this smile was chilling.

"Where I go, it has nothing to do with Lord Mo, please let me go." Qingchen was unmoved by the frost on his face.

Mo Xuanran had no intention of giving in: "Yesterday, King Yong went to King Mo's Mansion and was rejected by this king. ”

Qingchen couldn't keep up with his train of thought and looked at him blankly.

Mo Xuanran took a step closer and said: "What's so good about him, you just miss him like this, and let him come forward to humiliate this king with the intention of retiring from the marriage?" ”

Qingchen finally figured out what he was talking about: "We didn't mean that. “

"You guys? As long as this king does not agree to withdraw from the marriage, you will never be able to become you! What is wrong with this king? Today's Mo Xuanran has completely lost his former calmness.

Qingchen stared at his face for a while and said, "Your lips are too thin." ”

Mo Xuanran was stunned, such a childish answer made Mo Xuanran smile bitterly, is it also a sin to have thin lips? "What about thin lips?"

"He who has thin lips will be unkind." Qingchen didn't want to be entangled with him more, emotional things, she didn't want to touch again: "If you don't want to dissolve the marriage contract, then you won't be able to dissolve it." ”

This time it was Mo Xuan's turn to be stunned, and forgot to discuss whether his lips were thin or thick: "You mean, you are willing to marry me?" Mo Xuanran felt like a punch went out to hit the cotton wool at this time, and his anger was like a cow into a sea of mud.

"Yes." Qingchen replied very simply, since he must marry someone, it is obviously better to marry Mo Xuanran than to enter the palace.

Mo Xuanran felt that his heart was beating a little fast. He had never imagined living with his unruly cousin before, he thought that even if he married her, that is, put it in the house as an ornament, he could still have three wives and four concubines, and hug him left and right. Later, he didn't dare to think that this cousin of his would live with him, and from the moment she woke up, her cold eyes clearly showed her disdain for him. But for some reason, he was fascinated by her eyes, and for no reason hoped that he would be in these eyes.

"Do you like this king?" The voice was full of joy and anticipation.

"I don't like it." Qingchen didn't want to give him extra thoughts, their marriage would not be love.

Qingchen's answer was obviously expected by Mo Xuanran, it was that he was too greedy: "It doesn't matter if you don't like it now, this king has a lifetime to let you like me." ”

Regarding the conceit of the ancients, Qingchen was speechless: "Lord Mo, let the little girl go." ”

"Where to go? I walk with you. Hey, what's in your hand. Mo Xuanran stared at the small bag in Qingchen's hand and said.

"Nothing, a little gift for the master." Dust Removal Road.

Mo Xuanran was in a good mood at this time, and suddenly his game heart rose, and he snatched the small bag in Qingchen's hand: "I don't know when you worshiped the teacher, so let this king look at the gifts for others first." ”

Opening the small bag and revealing a crystal clear glass, Mo Xuanran suddenly felt that his eyes lit up: "What is this?" So crystalline? ”

Qingchen rolled his eyes and said, "Something to drink." ”

"It's lighter and more delicate than the tea bowl in my house, I like it. This tea set will be given to this king, and it should be ...... Something that is in love. ”

Qingchen scolded secretly in his heart: What is there to love between the two of them, and what is still love!

Qingchen reached out to snatch it, but the height difference was too big and he had to give up.

Looking at Qingchen with a red face, panting and standing among the green trees and flowers, Mo Xuanran had a sense of unreality, his cousin, his future wife, washed the fat powder, standing pretty, the spring breeze blowing her hair, like a painting.

Mo Xuanran suddenly and impulsively took her hand, ignoring Qingchen's struggle, and went outside the mansion......