Chapter 219

"Uncle Huang, I really don't want to marry that Princess I As you can see, actually, I like men. Alo and I... "

"Don't drag me on. You can escape or refuse marriage. Don't drag me on."

Jinluo quickly steps back and leans to Mo Beichen and Su Yueru, indicating that he has drawn a clear line with Mo Qilin. Mo Qilin points to Jinluo with trembling fingers and can't believe it.

"You Wasted years of friendship... "

"Shh..."

Jinluo smiles, puts the folding fan to his lips and makes a silent movement.

"Don't make a fool of yourself. If you go back with me, the Dongjia mission is coming. The team will arrive in Luoyang in two days at most. Are you going to lose my face?"

Mo Beichen in the end is mo Beichen, meticulous face is full of cold color, as if a little move can fall off the ice slag general.

"Why, why me, uncle Huang You can turn your back on everything in order to pursue the people you like, or even turn against your grandmother and father. Why should I become a victim of my country? Why can't I pursue my own happiness? "

He almost roared and roared his discontent. He kicked the small table in front of him, and the cups and jugs on the table fell to the ground with a crash. The ground was in a mess. The pieces splashed across Su Yueru's skirt, but Mo Beichen had a sword finger. The pieces were smashed to pieces before approaching Su Yueru's skirt.

Mo Beichen hooked his lips, not only didn't comfort him, but sneered. Looking at the embarrassed man sitting on the ground, he said in a low voice.

"Because I am powerful, qualified and capable, and you If you don't want to be a victim, you have to make yourself strong. In this world, only the strong are qualified to sympathize with the weak, while the weak are not qualified to complain. "

Only by making yourself strong, can we not be bullied and trampled by the so-called strong. In this era when the weak are forced to eat, when the imperial power is respected, and when human life is cheap, there is no equality in life. In fact, there is no equality in the world.

Just like her, such as Mo Beichen, such as Mo Qilin, different identity, starting point is not the same, so, doomed their future and choice of the road is not the same.

"Oh, uncle, don't stimulate your second highness any more."

Su Yueru poked the man's chest, so straight, in the end is to scare people, or to persuade people.

Step forward and pull up Mo Qilin, who is sitting on the ground. Jinluo touches his nose. He feels that he's playing too much, and he helps to lift people up.

"That Second your highness, you can't believe all the rumors. What if Princess Lening is not so bad. "

"But I haven't met that woman, I have no feelings for her I I can't do it... "

"Pa!" Su Yueru raised her hand and slapped her mercilessly. She could not help but be mo Qilin. Even Jin Luo, who was watching a good play, couldn't help but stare. This is beating the prince

"You can't? If you don't have feelings with her, does she have feelings with you? Do you think a man can't compare with a woman? You are at least in Daqi. You don't have to leave the land where you have lived for more than 20 years. You don't have to leave your close relatives and friends. You can even complain that you can't do it. But she, a woman, is willing to cross thousands of miles from Dongjia to Daqi? Far away from the place where she grew up, far away from her parents who love her deeply, she came to a strange country and married a stranger. You know, for a woman, getting married is equivalent to reincarnation for the second time. The quality of her later life is all in her hands, but how could she ever have a choice? Is there a chance to say no? Who's worse than that? "

Su Yueru's words stunned the three men on the scene. Even the women outside the door could not help leaning slightly over and fretting in their heart. Where the women of this world have the chance to choose, they all say that they are happy in the royal family, but who knows, they can't help themselves, what can they do

"Aunt Huang..."

Mo Qilin didn't hold back. He grabbed Su Yueru's sleeve and pulled it out again, but Mo Beichen threw it away with his back collar.

"Go get ginlo."

Coldly throw down three words, then the little woman to the armpit a clip, turn around will leave, walked two steps and then stopped, the head did not return to say.

"Go back to your house in an hour and clean yourself up. I don't want to see any mistakes in the reception the day after tomorrow."

Finish saying then no longer linger, grasp Su Yueru then quickly left.

Because of Su Yueru, Mo Beichen and the emperor, the Empress Dowager and the prince have completely torn their faces, but they still give each other three parts of each other's face, leaving only the layer of window paper.

The Empress Dowager summoned Su Yueru to the palace several times, but Mo Beichen suppressed her intention. More importantly, because of the assassination of Su Yueru, most of her subordinates have been damaged, and now the other half is almost controlled by Mo Beichen. Nine times out of ten, the ministers of the imperial court follow Mo Beichen's lead, and few of them are on the side of the prince.In addition, this time Dongjia sent the princess to make peace, in fact, what is behind Princess Lening, who can not know? But there are two concubines in the crown prince's mansion, and there are no effective generals under them. The remaining princes, except Mo Qilin, are good at it, and the other three princes are used to it. They made their stand clear long ago and went to the fiefdom early. Because they are sweet, they also asked for a lot of rich fiefdom. The rest are either young or married wives and concubines.

Mo Qilin's relationship with Mo Beichen has always been better. What's more important is that this person is not suitable for the people on the Dragon chair.

Two days later, a large group of relatives from Dongjia arrived in Luoyang, led by Prince Kang Yanliang of Dongjia. His royal highness personally sent Princess Lening to make peace with him. It can be seen that the emperor of Dongjia dotes on and attaches great importance to Lening.

Mo Beichen is wearing a purple robe, a jade crown, and a cold face standing under the city gate. On one side, he is wearing a purple embroidered four finger Golden Dragon Robe, with a jade belt around his waist and wide sleeves on both sides falling to the ground. He is also a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth. It seems that he has never been damaged by wind and rain in the boudoir.

From afar, we can see that the team of marriage is approaching slowly, the scarlet silk, the scarlet sedan chair, and even the people sitting inside are dressed in red wedding clothes. They have crossed thousands of miles, far away from other places, far away from the closest relatives. From now on, he is her closest person. Here, she has no mother's family, only her husband's family