Wei Lingling frowned and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" Does my father want to repent of his marriage?"

"Do you think your father is willing to send you to the Northern Netherworld to marry?" Mo Yuchen said indifferently, "The God of War of the Northern Underworld, do you think you are worthy?"

Wei Fuling was suddenly dumb, although her father doted on her, but after all, she was the concubine of the Wei family, and she was not qualified to marry into the Northern Underworld, let alone be a concubine, and the side concubines of the Northern Underworld were much more noble than her.

"What do you mean?"

"Marry this king!" Mo Yuchen was straightforward.

"What?" Wei Ling's eyes widened suddenly.

"Aren't you going to marry this king? Then marry this king obediently, and this king does not mind taking a concubine." Mo Yuchen looked at Wei Poria playfully, "This king promises not to treat you badly, if you want it, this king will satisfy you, including ......." Mo Yuchen blinked ambiguously at Wei Poria.

"No!" Wei Fuling immediately protested, "Mo Yuchen, don't be delusional, this county lord will not marry you!"

Seeing Wei Fuling's resolute attitude, Mo Yuchen sneered, "Wei Fuling, you have to think about it carefully, if you are obsessed, then this king will ask for a divorce!"

Wei Lingling was stunned, Mo Yuchen was threatening her.......

"Mo Yuchen, you despicable villain!"

Mo Yuchen ignored Wei Poria, "Wei Poria, two days later, it will be the year of your journey, and this king is waiting for your good news."

Mo Yuchen glanced at Wei Poria meaningfully before leaving, "Wei Poria, whether you agree or not, your marriage is not up to you!"

"Mo Yuchen, you are despicable and shameless, despicable and shameless! You don't have to die well!" Wei Ling cursed resentfully.

"Wei Ling, you don't have to worry, this king will definitely let you marry in glory, and no one will bully you."

"You're dreaming!" Wei Lingling gritted her teeth and said that she would never marry a scumbag like Mo Yuchen.

"Wei Ling, this king is waiting for your good news, remember, you have no choice."

.......

The next morning, the sun shone on the tables, chairs and benches in the room, revealing a hazy veil.

There was a slight sound on the bed, and Mo Yuchen slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

Yesterday, he had insomnia all night, and Wei Ling's delicate and beautiful little face kept coming to mind.

"Bang-" The wooden door of the room was pushed open, and a maid walked into the bedroom with toiletries, "Lord Shizi, the slave maid is waiting for you to freshen up."

Mo Yuchen sat up, rubbed his forehead, and felt a little pain in his head, "I drank too much last night?"

The maid bowed her head respectfully, "Yes, Lord Shizi, you got drunk last night and vomited wine, fortunately the slave and maid cleaned up, otherwise the slave and maid are afraid of dirty the house."

Mo Yuchen hummed in a low voice, "This son knows."

After the maid finished serving Mo Yuchen to freshen up, she turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Mo Yuchen stopped the maid.

"What else does the prince command?" The maid stopped and said respectfully.

Mo Yuchen frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "This Shizi has a very poor appetite recently, what to eat and vomit, you go and help Ben Shizi get some porridge."

The maid nodded in response, "Yes, the slave will go to the kitchen to get porridge immediately."

Not long after the maid left, Wei Lingling entered the house from outside.

"Mother~~"

Hearing Mo Yuchen's call, Wei Fuling raised her head, looked at Mo Yuchen, and found that Mo Yuchen's face was pale and sick, and Wei Fuling felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Son, how are you feeling today?" Wei Lingling said with concern.

Mo Yuchen touched his stomach and said distressedly, "Mother, my son is hungry."

Wei Fuling patted Mo Yuchen's forehead and said angrily, "Stinky boy, my mother has boiled porridge for you, you can eat it quickly."

"Thank you, mother."

Wei Lingling placed the porridge on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Mo Yuchen gobbling up.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Wei Lingling said softly.

Mo Yuchen let out a vague "En" and continued to gobble up.

"Mother, don't you like to eat?" After eating a few bites, he found that Wei Lingling did not move his chopsticks, and Mo Yuchen was puzzled.

"I like to eat." Wei Lingling barely pulled out a smile, but she didn't stretch out her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, but stared at Mo Yuchen.

Mo Yuchen seemed to notice Wei Ling's abnormality, put down the spoon, and asked puzzledly, "Mother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just .......," Wei Ling said again.

"Just what?"

Wei Fuling hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Chen'er, you tell your mother, why do you have to marry me?"

Mo Yuchen was stunned, and then said, "Because I want to marry my mother, I will marry you."

The corners of Wei Ling's mouth twitched, "......."

"Chen'er, tell your mother the truth, do you have any hidden illness?" Wei Lingling asked tentatively.

"What hidden disease?"

Wei Fuling sighed, "You tell your mother honestly, do you have obstacles to men and women, or other problems?"

She always felt that Mo Yuchen's behavior was too weird, first forcing her to marry him, and then reminding her of the wedding, if she was really a fool, she should understand that the wedding is the most important thing.

When Mo Yuchen heard this, his face changed instantly, and he glared at Wei Lingling gloomily, "Who allowed you to insult me!" You're looking for death!"

Wei Lingling was startled and hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, I didn't mean to say you, I mean.......

Before she could finish her words, she was violently interrupted by Mo Yuchen.

"Shut up! You ***!"

"Smack—"

Wei Fuling covered her hot cheeks, unable to believe that she had been beaten by a fool.

"Chen'er, ....... you" Wei Lingling pointed at Mo Yuchen, but didn't know what to say.

"What are you? Dare to question this son of the world?" Mo Yuchen roared fiercely, "Get out! Don't let this son see you again."

"You ........" Wei Ling was extremely angry, but she couldn't refute it.

"Get out!" Mo Yuchen roared.

Wei Fuling pursed her mouth aggrievedly, turned around and ran out of the house.

She didn't expect Mo Yuchen to beat her, and she didn't expect that Mo Yuchen would even beat her when she was crazy.

Mo Yuchen lay back on the bed with scarlet eyes, his fists squeaking.

This ***, dare to doubt him! Where does he look like a faulty person?

"Bang bang bang......." There was a sudden knock on the door, followed by the butler's voice.

"Lord Shizi, the emperor ordered you to enter the palace immediately."

Mo Yuchen frowned slightly, why did the emperor suddenly summon him into the palace? Could it be that something is going on?

After thinking for a while, Mo Yuchen still got dressed and left the mansion and drove in the direction of the palace.

Along the way, Mo Yuchen speculated uneasily, could it be that there was another war in Nanjing?

.......

The Imperial Study.

Emperor Long Yan was overjoyed and said happily, "Mo Yuchen, I have already given you to Princess Lin, and I hope you will treat her well."

Princess Lin? Mo Yuchen twisted his eyebrows, he knew this Princess Lin.