Chapter 17: Why He Can't Do It
She said this, but instead of reaching out to pull on her clothes, she rubbed it into Mo Chihan's arms.
Usually, the prince likes this tone the most, so Luo Rouer tried it all the time.
Mo Chihan looked at the bewitching little face in front of her, her skin was fairer than snow, her skin could be broken by blowing, and her phoenix eyes were slightly seductive. The beautiful butterfly is half-hidden under the collarbone, and the blood of the people who watch it is gushing.
Mo Chihan's breathing suddenly became heavier, his eyes were a little gloomy, and his big hand hugged Luo Rou'er's waist and kissed her rudely.
Crazy taking, no pity, domineering and strong.
Luo Rou'er's lips hurt to death, the prince is very gentle on weekdays, and she has never been so strong and domineering, such an ink pool cold makes her frightened and afraid, but she also has a little more expectations.
Luo Rouer boldly reached out and wrapped her arms around Mo Chihan's neck and responded to him.
A trace of satisfaction crossed Mo Chi Han's eyes, women should be like this, they are naturally attached to men, thinking of Yun Ting's ugly woman, Mo Chi Han was even more angry and disdainful, and vented all the annoyance in his heart.
The wine jug and wine glass on the table had all been knocked to the ground by Mo Chi Han at some point, Luo Rouer leaned on the table, and when the two of them were about to enter the theme, Mo Chi Han's face suddenly turned cold, and his face was black.
"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" Luo Rouer asked puzzled.
"Get out, get out!" Ink Chihan roared angrily and pushed her to the ground.
Luo Rouer just happened to hit the corner of the table, her knees hurt to death, and her face turned pale, but she didn't dare to delay picking up the clothes on the ground and putting them on her body and withdrawing immediately.
Mo Chihan slammed his palm on the table in front of him in annoyance, and the long table was instantly split in half.
"Damn it!" Mo Chihan's black pupils were sharp, and he cursed in annoyance, and his face was extremely bored.
At the critical moment, why can't he do it?
On weekdays, he is majestic, with Luo Rouer, he is fine without rest all night, how can he suddenly be like this this time?
Mo Chihan couldn't figure it out, but Yun Ting's extremely ugly face flashed in his mind, and it was even more angry.
It must have been disgusted by that ugly woman during the day, Mo Chihan comforted himself in his heart.
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Early the next morning, the prince's mansion beat gongs and drums, lively and noisy, and the team of greeting relatives walked on the street carrying hundreds of red gift boxes, which was very spectacular, and could be described as ten miles of red makeup.
The people came out early in the morning to watch, and they couldn't help but envy the prince who was too generous.
Everyone saw that the person at the front of the crowd was not Jun Yuanyou, but Ling Feng, and the people immediately talked about it.
"The prince marries but doesn't go to greet the kiss, but lets the personal guard, doesn't the prince don't want to marry Yunting at all?" One of the people said.
"You don't want to think about it, what kind of person Jun Shizi is, how can he take a fancy to Yun Ting's ugly monster, and she is still a cousin."
"Last night, I showed my affection to the prince on the street, but today the prince didn't go to greet him in person, and now I was slapped in the face, this Yunting is really ashamed."
Ruojing, who was sitting on the horse, heard the people's discussion of Yun Ting, and immediately became angry, and was about to refute, but was stopped by Ling Feng's look.
"Do as the butler says." Ling Feng admonished.
"Okay." Ruojing took the big box behind him and opened it, and then shouted loudly: "Today is the son of my family who is unwell and can't greet him in person, I am very sorry, I know that I am ashamed of Miss Yun, so the prince ordered me to throw 10,000 yuan to show my debt to Miss Yun. ”
Ruojing said as he reached out and grabbed a handful of copper coins in the box and spread them away. When the other subordinates saw it, they all hugged the box and threw money.
The people who watched the excitement were all dumbfounded, the prince was too tyrant, he couldn't greet his relatives in person and actually threw money, now no one dared to criticize Yunting, and they all squatted down to pick up money.
Ruojing looked proud, it was still a good idea to be a housekeeper, and now he won face for Miss Yun.
The teahouse on the street, the window position on the second floor, the two figures have a panoramic view of the things on the street.
"Do you say that Jun Yuanyou won't be kicked in the head by a donkey, actually marrying Yun Ting's ugly woman, and throwing money for her, how unthinkable is this?" The fourth prince Mo Yu complained.
"Jun Yuanyou is not like a person who can't think about people." Qiao Yanzhi on the other side took a sip of tea and replied.
Mo You raised his eyebrows and looked over: "What do you mean?" ”
"Although Jun Yuanyou has a short life, he is also the son of Dayan Kingdom, his status is noble, what kind of woman do you want, why did you choose Yun Ting, if you really love it, do you believe it?" Qiao Yanzhi asked rhetorically.
"Naturally, I don't believe it, just Yun Ting's black face like coal, I want to vomit when I see it, otherwise my second brother won't quit his studies." Mo Yu pouted.
The matter of leaving Wang Xiushu Yunting has caused a storm in the city, and Mo You and Qiao Yanzhi naturally know about it.
"Since this is the case, what is so special about Yun Ting, which makes Jun Yuanyou impressed, and even offends the king for her." Qiao said firmly.
"Hey, when you say that, this prince also thinks there is some truth, let's go, let's go and see what Yun Ting's ugly woman is capable of." Mo You pulled Qiao and left.
The welcoming procession beat gongs and drums all the way to Yunfu, and then stopped at the door.
Ling Feng dismounted and saluted, and Yun Xiang took the bride's hand and walked out: "It's hard work for Ling Guard." ”
"Yun Xiang is polite, Tongxi." Ling Feng replied.
The maid helped the bride to get on the sedan chair, and then Ling Feng got on the horse and returned the same way with a group of people.
Yun Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, last night the Shizi Mansion sent someone over to say that Yun Ting would not come back today, so early in the morning, Yun Xiang found a maid to marry, and prayed in his heart that there would be no chaos along the way.
In the crowd, Qiao Yanzhi glanced at the bride who was helped into the sedan chair and frowned slightly: "That bride is fake." ”
Mo You looked at it in shock: "How do you know, don't you talk nonsense?" ”
"When I saw the maid supporting her just now, her hands were very rough, and she looked like she was doing rough work, although Yun Ting was ugly, she was also the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so it was impossible to have such hands." Qiao Yanzhi replied.
Mo You raised his eyebrows: "So, Yun Xiang is married to a fake daughter, so there will be a good show." Usually Jun Yuanyou hates that guy the most, and this prince will give him a big gift today. ”
Qiao Yanzhi also wanted to see what was going on between Jun Yuanyou and Yun Ting, so he didn't stop it.
Then Mo You and Qiao Yanzhi followed the team to welcome their relatives and walked back, and when they walked to the most lively street in the capital, Mo You took out a silver ingot from his waist and shot towards the horse with his fingertips mixed with internal force.
The horses were suddenly attacked, frightened, and rushed towards the front, and the bride in the carriage screamed in fright.
Ling Feng's face tightened, jumped on the horse, and grabbed the reins: "Save people quickly!" ”
Ruojing flew into the carriage, rescued the frightened bride inside, and landed smoothly with her.
Mo Yu quickly dodged over and ripped the hijab off the bride's head.