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"Miss …" Ah Nuo was about to speak, but when he saw a figure appear, he swallowed his words back and shot Mo Qingyan a glance.

Mo Qingyan was not in the mood to wait, "I asked you a question, is that person gone?"

As she spoke, she turned her head, her gaze meeting the man's eyes. It was as if her breathing had suddenly stopped.

"Did I offend the Miss Mo?" Lin Zifeng thought that since the young miss of Minister's Mansion could not hate the Ninth Prince, then she could only hate him.

Could it be that his silence in the antechamber made her unhappy?

Mo Qingyan paused for a moment, then immediately reacted, "Young master is mistaken, just now Ah Nuo said that a beggar came to the door, he refused to leave, and I had her give him some money and send him away."

Lin Zifeng looked at Ah Nuo. The latter looked at the miss, then looked at the Noble Heir's questioning gaze. After being stunned for a few seconds, she nodded her head forcefully, "Mn, young miss, I've already sent her away."

Perhaps it was because of his identity, but Lin Zifeng was dressed in plain clothes, like a guard when compared to Long Tianze's brocade robes.

However, Mo Qingyan felt that no matter what clothes they wore, they would be able to make him look heroic. In his previous life, he didn't have the time to carefully look at Lin Zifeng, so he was a bit more handsome than Long Tianze.

Mo Qingyan rolled his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and smiled at him, "Young Master looks a little familiar. Have we met before? "

"Miss must be joking, we just met in the front hall."

"Oh." Mo Qingyan seemed to have suddenly realized something, "So it's Noble Heir, sorry, I didn't remember your appearance just now."

"No problem." Lin Zifeng's tone was flat, no emotions could be heard. He was already accustomed to being ignored by others, and the reason Long Tianze brought him along was just to show off his benevolence and benevolence.

After Long Tianze and Master Shang Shu discussed the marriage, he inexplicably felt annoyed. He walked out and coincidentally saw Mo Qingyan and the maidservant beside her in the corridor.

"After falling into the water a few days ago, his brain has always been a mess. If he has offended you in any way, please forgive me, Noble Heir."

He had originally wanted to talk a little more, but now that he thought about it, if he was surprised, it would leave a frivolous impression in his heart.

Somehow, in that instant, Lin Zifeng saw a bit of dejection and self-mockery on her smiling face. But when he looked carefully, it had already disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Perhaps his eyes were blurry.

"This subject's daughter is not feeling well, so I won't be accompanying her." Mo Qingyan turned around, and saw that Lin Zifeng didn't seem to have any intentions of stopping him.

Mo Qingyan didn't think too much about it. Right now, she really didn't have anything else to talk about with him.

After the two of them walked far away, Lin Zifeng's expression changed slightly, and after sighing for a bit, he walked towards the front hall.

Behind them, Mo Qingyan and Ah Nuo were about to reach their own Warm Pavilion when they suddenly stopped. After hesitating for a moment, they quickly walked back.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Ah Nuo was shocked by her.

"Go back to the pavilion and wait for me. I'll go to the lobby and push this marriage over!"

"Ah?!" After hesitating for a while, Ah Nuo finally reacted. He quickly caught up to her, his heart thumping, "Miss, this is not a joke!"

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Her steps did not stop moving, as she was deep in her thoughts. She did not notice in the slightest that Ah Nuo's face had instantly turned pale white from fright.

Although they were not formally engaged, right now, it was rumored in the capital that the Ninth Prince was infatuated with Miss Minister's Mansion. Doing so would be equivalent to refuting the honor of the Imperial Family, and it was not a good thing for Minister's Mansion.

Furthermore, the Ah Nuo also did not know why her attitude had suddenly changed.

"Ninth Prince is not my good person, I cannot bet my happiness for half of my life on him. There are some things that you will understand in the future." Knowing that the Ah Nuo was worried, Mo Qingyan stopped in his tracks, "You don't need to follow me anymore. If anyone asks who I've seen today, you can say that you don't know anything."

"Miss, I …" I'll remember. " Ah Nuo didn't really understand her words, but having grown up together, as long as Mo Qingyan made a decision, she would unconditionally support him.

As he was about to ask more, Mo Qingyan waved his sleeves and walked towards the hall.

"How dare you!"

In the front hall, Mo Wende slammed his hand on the table heavily, he angrily pointed at Mo Qingyan, "Yan, marriage is a big matter, how can you speak nonsense!"

Long Tianze was also stunned. He had already felt the alienation in Mo Qingyan's tone, but he did not expect her to return and even say such a thing.

"Father, mother's health is not good. Yan only wants to stay by mother's side and be filial.

In the end, Mo Qingyan could only temporarily change the reason for him not to give face to the imperial family. He secretly pinched his leg. Suddenly, a layer of mist covered his eyes, making him look more real.

"A marriage is decided by the order of the parents. You're just a girl, what kind of shameful words are you saying!" Mo Wende only felt that he had lost all his face today, and was extremely furious. His usually obedient daughter, who he did not know what kind of wind she had drawn today.

"Calm your anger, Master Shang Shu. Yan might be in a bad mood, so he just spouted nonsense, and did not take it to be true." Long Tianze stood up, and walked to Mo Qingyan's side as he spoke, looking like he was trying to console her.

Mo Qingyan quietly moved to the side and pulled away from him. He looked straight at Mo Wende, his eyes were firm and he did not seem to be impulsive.

"Father, before, when I was young, I was still too young. I always wanted to get married and have kids, so I didn't take into account my mother's feelings. Now that I understand, I'm willing to be filial before my mother."

Mo Wende was so angry that her face turned gloomy. Previously, she had mentioned about her love and adoration for the Ninth Prince many times, but now that things had come to this point, she had made him her father. How could he not be angry!

Now that the whole city knew about it, it was not something that she could change with a single word.

"You … Go back to your pavilion immediately, pretend that your father didn't hear what you said today! " Mo Wende flung his hands, his complexion ashen, and did not look at her.

Seeing that Mo Wende's attitude was firm, Long Tianze heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Mo Qingyan speak once again, "Father, this matter has been decided by the Yan."

After saying that, without even looking at Mo Wende and her expression, she turned and walked out of the hall.

"How preposterous! How dare you! " Mo Wende lost face in front of Long Tianze, he did not know how to explain, so he could only shout out, "Men, lock her up for me, reflect on her actions!"