Chapter 68 - Article 68
The Flowerfruit was one of the great gatherings of the Saints.
Every year in Flowerfruit, the imperial city would become abnormally lively. The houses and shops along the street would be filled with flowers, all kinds of beautiful flowers, decorating the imperial city until it was like a sea of flowers.
The carriage travelled from Mo Mansion to North Gate Mountain through the market, and this year's Flowerfruit would be held there.
Mo Ling Si and Mo Ling Yao who were both dressed in luxurious clothing sat on one side of the carriage, while Mo Ling and Cheng Bu Shi sat on the other side.
Looking at the simple-looking Mo Ling, Mo Ling Si tried to open her mouth a few times to find trouble, but was stopped by Mo Ling Yao.
As the carriage drove out of the city gate, the noise of the crowd gradually died down, and the smile on Mo Ling Si's face grew wider and wider.
Just as the carriage entered the forest, it suddenly stopped.
"Where did the trap come from? It hurt the horse's front hooves. I'm afraid the carriage won't be able to get away." The coachman looked worried, "This humble one will send someone to reschedule the carriage. The misses will be resting here for a while."
Mo Ling and the rest were forced to get off.
"Sister Si, are you sure you'll be fine?" "If we are discovered..." Mo Ling Yao pulled Mo Ling Si to the side and said with a face full of worry. She kept having the feeling that Mo Ling was not that easy to deal with.
Mo Ling Si looked at Mo Ling Yao in dissatisfaction, and interrupted her in a cold voice, "What are you afraid of, I've already arranged everything. It's not like we want to take her life, we'll just let her make a fool of herself.
Mo Ling Yao hurriedly shook her head, "Sister Si Ma, don't be angry. Why would I go and tell her?
Mo Ling Si patted the back of Mo Ling Yao's hand, telling her not to worry.
Mo Ling who was at the side leaned against a tree and looked around. After confirming that there was nothing else, he closed her eyes.
After a while, Mo Ling Si handed a bottle of water to Mo Ling, who caught a glimpse of something in her eyes.
Taking the water canteen from Mo Ling Si's hand, she turned the lid, and a familiar smell entered her nose. Mo Ling's eyes flashed with understanding, and she drank a mouthful into her stomach.
Seeing Mo Ling drink the water, Mo Ling Si walked away.
Taking advantage that Mo Ling Si was not paying attention, Mo Ling swallowed a pill and whispered something to Cheng Bu Shi's ear, after that she closed her eyes and continued to meditate.
An hour had passed, but the carriage driver still had not returned. Mo Ling Si and Mo Ling Yao were anxious.
Seeing that the Flowerfruit had already started, if this continued, it would definitely delay for some time.
Moreover, the medicine in Mo Ling's body was about to take effect.
Mo Ling Si's heart burned with anxiety, but she had no other choice. Just as she was at a loss, she saw a carriage drive over from afar.
Mo Ling Si made up her mind and rushed out to stop the carriage.
"Who is it?" How dare you block the carriage of the Crown Prince Lord! " The carriage driver spoke with a stern voice, he raised the whip in his hand and pointed it straight at Mo Ling Si.
Crown Prince?
Mo Ling Si started to narrate his identity and the situation she was in, hoping that Crown Prince would be able to bring them to the Flowerfruit.
Yin Xuan Miao originally did not want to get involved with the Mo Family anymore, but after seeing Mo Ling Si and Mo Ling Yan, he changed his mind.
The amorous Yin Xuan Miao was simply unable to resist the temptation of beauties.
Mo Ling Si's face was pretty and delicate, with delicate features. Although she couldn't be considered beautiful, she could still be considered beautiful.
Mo Ling Yao was gentle like water, beautiful and generous.
One of them was blue while the other was yellow. Yin Xuan Miao was sitting opposite to him on his left and right.
"Why haven't I seen you all before?" Yin Xuan Miao's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them. When did Mo Family have two daughters?
"Reporting to the Crown Prince, we are all daughters of the side branches of the Mo Family." Mo Ling Si said, her eyes was filled with unwillingness, she stared at Mo Ling, and then retracted her gaze.
So that's how it was.
Yin Xuan Miao nodded in understanding as he stared lecherously at the two beauties in front of him.
"Hot." Mo Ling suddenly said, her face flushed red, beads of perspiration trickling down her forehead: "Crown Prince, Sister Si Yi, can I go sit outside the carriage?"
Mo Ling tugged at her collar, looking extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing that, Mo Ling Si knew that her medicine had taken effect.
He had a pleased expression on his face as he pretended to say, "Little sister Yan'er, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you want me to send you back to the Mo Mansion? "
Slightly shaking her head, Mo Ling rejected Mo Ling Si's suggestion. She opened the carriage's curtain and walked out.
The moment she left, her pained expression disappeared and was replaced with a calculating expression.
Giving Cheng Bu Shi a look, Cheng Bu Shi then used the handkerchief in her hand to cover the coachman's mouth. The coachman didn't struggle for long and fell down the carriage.
The horse carriage suddenly shook, Mo Ling quickly pulled on the reins to stabilize the carriage.
While the carriage was shaking, Mo Ling Si's body suddenly fell into Yin Xuan Miao's embrace. She pouted and left, causing Yin Xuan Miao's heart to itch.
A strange fragrance wafted over, and the three people in the carriage became extremely excited, especially Mo Ling Si. She actually dared to sit on Yin Xuan Miao's body, and continuously teased him …
"Let's go." When Mo Ling heard the sounds coming from the carriage, her mouth raised into a smile. In her next life!
After tying the carriage to a tree at the entrance of the North Gate Mountain, Mo Ling walked in with Cheng Bu Shi.
The annual Flowerfruit was originally a matchmaking session for those from famous families in the imperial city. Any man or woman of suitable marriage age could dress up and travel on this day.
Peony, as a symbol of Flowerfruit, is the best token of love.
The Flowerfruit was abnormally lively. Many talented people like his were gathered here, the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, and butterflies flew everywhere. There were many royal relatives present, and many vassal lords with the surname of Yin were also invited over from their feudal fiefdom.
Mo Ling came to a corner. The bustling scene in front of her eyes had nothing to do with her;
A pink peony suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he then saw Rong Mo's warm and refined, handsome and warm face.
"It's so lively. Why is Third Miss here alone?" Rong Mo held onto the peony in his hand, his white robe made him look like a flying immortal, his warm smile seemed to be able to melt everything.
Such a smile made him feel very comfortable.
Without even looking at the peony in Rong Mo's hands, Mo Ling indifferently said, "Why is Young Master Rong here? Are you a noble of the imperial city? Or perhaps he is the heir of a certain clan outside the Four Kingdoms? "
Rong Mo's eyes dimmed slightly as he retracted the peony flower from his sight, "Third Miss is such a beautiful scene, isn't this too unromantic?"
"Young Master Rong's words are too wrong, I am not an amorous person." Mo Ling stood up, and turned his eyes, only to see Xiao Yao King Yin Xuan Sheng.
Unexpectedly, he was here to join in on the fun as well.
"Third Miss, could it be that you want to marry Xiao Yao King?" Following Mo Ling's gaze, Rong Mo also saw Yin Xuan Sheng, "I heard that Mo Mansion rejected the marriage proposal of King Xiao Yao."
Her delicate eyebrows knitted, as she glanced at Rong Mo indifferently, "Young Master Rong seems to know a lot of things."
Seeing that Mo Ling was unhappy, Rong Mo's eyes flashed, and a warm smile appeared on her face. "I was just worried about you, Third Miss, please do not misunderstand."
didn't say anything when he saw the pure affection in Rong Mo's eyes.
Coincidentally, at this moment, an exclamation came from the entrance of the mountain gate.