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In fact, when I first saw her, it was just because of her smile that looked very much like Liu Yuli, that he brought her back to the mansion. Of course, he could not let her know the truth. Later, when we got along, it seemed that she had become a habit. Even Liu Yuli, who had been with her for more than ten years, did not give him the feeling of being used to.

However, the reason why he married her seemed to be not like this, but he couldn't say that the reason was that she felt that she should be his. Once he thought that she would become someone else's wife, he would have been filled with anger for no reason and felt empty in his heart.

The two of them were silent for a long time. Qin Ming wanted to speak again, but he didn't say anything. He just waited for their decision outside.

"What about Liu Yuli? What is the reason for you to marry her?" As soon as he said that, Ruoying began to regret it because she asked another stupid question. They have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they are in love with each other. It is reasonable for him to marry her. She asked this just to humiliate herself, and he would not tell her the truth, right?

Mo Yifeng knew that his answer had annoyed her just now, and also knew that his answer was too irresponsible. After all, this was a woman's life. She originally wanted to tell her what she thoughts, but she didn't know how to speak. But when she heard the question behind her, he had no intention of hiding it.

"Because of the promise." His words were firm.

Ruoying smiled bitterly, this is the difference. The reason for marrying her was "not knowing", while the reason for marrying Liu Yuli was "promise".

Seeing her eyes dimming, Mo Yifeng reached out and grabbed her hand and said, "Ying'er, I don't want to lie to you. Beat it."

Ruoying felt her fingertips become colder and wanted to retract, but he refused.

"Ying'er, I know you have your persistence, but if you say I'm selfish or tyrannical, you can only be my Mo Yifeng's woman. And for Yu Li, it was indeed because of a promise. I told you before that when I was the most helpless, she asked me to survive. If it weren't for her that night, she wouldn't be the one I am now."

"But, can't you think that's just a dream?" She didn't know why Mo Yifeng insisted so much, just an image in the lotus pond, why he had to make such a heavy promise.

Mo Yifeng shook his head: "If it were just a dream, why would she suddenly change the name of the little girl? Why could she say every word the little girl said to me? Maybe she has changed now, but I believe that she is not bad by nature. After all, she was the one who made me out of the predicament."

Ruoying looked at him without a moment, feeling confident about his persistence and words, because all of this was for another woman, not her. She knew that she could not blame him, after all, it was Liu Yuli who appeared in his life first, and he was already very kind to her. Whether she lost her memory or found her memory, he had no doubt about his care.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at Junyan, who would never forget her eyes, and she lost her mind. She reached out to touch his face. She asked him very seriously: "Mo Yifeng, I ask you, is the one you love Liu Yuli, or the little girl you saw when you were a child?"

Mo Yifeng was shocked in his eyes. He seemed to have never thought about this question, because wasn't that little girl Liu Yuli? He didn't know why she had this question.

"Is there a difference?" he asked looking at her.

Ruoying pursed her lips, and she didn't know why she asked like this, but she subconsciously wanted to know the answer: "Just think I asked casually, do you like Liu Yuli because you decided she was that little girl?"

Mo Yifeng stared at her and thought about it carefully, with a serious expression. After a long time, he nodded.

For some reason, Ruoying felt a little more uncomfortable when she heard this answer. She thought, maybe she should work hard, and try to occupy more places in his heart. Perhaps one day, he will let go of his past memories.

"Qin Ming! Why are you still standing there? Entering the palace." Seeing Ruoying pondering, Mo Yifeng did not give her a chance to repent and immediately ordered.

"Stop! Qin Ming, go back to your house." Ruoying hurriedly said after coming to her senses.

Mo Yifeng was annoyed by her persistence: "Ying'er! Do you think my words are like wind in your ears?"

Ruoying glanced at him and said lightly: "The emperor did not agree to my proposal. Wouldn't you add anything to it?"

"What?" Mo Yifeng was slightly stunned.

Ruoying said, "I asked the emperor not to give him a marriage. After all, you only have Liu Yuli in your heart. If I insist on marrying you, wouldn't it be that I'm just putting on my cold butt?"

"Who said that I only have Liu Yuli in my heart?" Mo Yifeng blurted out, and after that, both of them were stunned. Seeing Ruoying looking at him in shock, Mo Yifeng's face turned red. I don't know why every time she spoke, he always made his emotions fluctuate.

"You mean... do you have me in your heart, right?" she asked in a tentative whisper.

Mo Yifeng coughed awkwardly, Ruoying looked at him for a moment, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear his answer, but his already dark face turned red to his ears.

Seeing him in such a embarrassed state, Ruoying suddenly felt very happy. She could see some things clearly without having to say them clearly. After chuckling, she reached out to hold his hand, holding his fingers, and tied his fingers. He looked down at her, but saw her curling her lips and smiling: "Is this called 'Hand of Holding My Son'?"

After Mo Yifeng was slightly stunned, the corners of his lips rose a curve. He understood her heart, and he would try to let her slowly understand his heart.

"Master, Miss Ruoying, where are you going now?" Outside the carriage, Qin Ming's helpless voice sounded tentatively. The two looked at each other and smiled, and then said in unison: "Go back to your house."

The next day

On the way to the Golden Palace, Mo Yixiao saw that Mo Yifeng was not as arrogant as before, but instead smiled at him with a meaningful smile. He didn't know that the reason why Emperor Xuan married him and Ruoying so quickly was entirely because of Mo Yixiao's instigation.

In the court, when Emperor Xuan issued an order to give Mo Yifeng the identityless Ruoying to Mo Yifeng, the ministers were in an uproar, saying that Mo Yifeng's years of efforts were still in vain. Some people were about to see Mo Yifeng's joke, but they saw his lips slightly smile.

It is well known that he is not surprised or angry when he changes, but he does not know that he can still be so calm at this moment. However, when Mo Yifeng's gaze collided with Mo Yixiao beside him, he saw that he was still smiling meaningfully, and Mo Yifeng suddenly felt something was strange.

Even if Emperor Xuan wanted to marry him and Ruoying, it would not be so hurry. Moreover, Mo Yixiao's expression was not a little surprised, but it seemed that he had known about this.

As my mind was twisting and turns, the voice of Emperor Xuan suddenly rang in my ears: "Three, don't you want it?"

Hearing this, the ministers gasped, and Emperor Xuan's tone was filled with a strong warning. If he was disrespectful to the order, it would probably cause harm to the entire Three Princes' Mansion. Liu Wei stood aside and secretly rejoiced that his daughter had not married, otherwise he might not escape the disaster this time. However, he thought then that Mo Yifeng was a smart person and should not ruin his future for a woman, let alone marrying another woman is not harmful to men.

Mo Yifeng looked up at Emperor Xuan when he heard this, and suddenly remembered Liu Yuli. Looking at Emperor Xuan's expression that did not allow him to resist the order, he felt cold in his heart. He thought that he was considering his lifelong affairs, but he finally thought of his son, but he didn't expect that he was still planning for his other son.

He gave Ruoying to him, and then gave Liu Yuli to Mo Yixiao, right? He was afraid that Liu Yuli would also get military power, so he got closer to the throne, so he still set up defenses against him.

There was silence in the Golden Palace, and the needles could be heard. Mo Yifeng's original joy was like a basin of cold water pouring on his head after guessing Emperor Xuan's intention. He tightened his hand on his tight side. He slowly raised his hand and asked, "Father, although Ying'er was given the royal surname by his father's favor, he has not found his parents yet. If he directly sat in the position of the official concubine, he would inevitably be criticized."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yixiao's face changed suddenly, and he turned his eyes to Emperor Xuan, full of panic.

Mo Yijin, who was standing beside him, looked as if he had heard Mo Yifeng's words. He knew that Ruoying had only Mo Yifeng in his heart, so he chose to let go. However, Mo Yifeng actually asked Ruoying to be the only one who could make him a child, which made Mo Yijin very angry.

Emperor Xuan thought for a moment when he heard this, and felt that Mo Yifeng's words were not unreasonable, so he agreed to his request, and Ruoying became the side princess.

After retreating, Mo Yifeng walked out with concern, but suddenly a figure blocked his sight.

"Three brother, you are indeed far-sighted." Mo Yixiao stood in front of him with a stinging heart.

Mo Yifeng pursed his lips and looked at him and said, "It's not as good as the fourth brother's wishes?"

Mo Yixiao's face froze: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Oh? Didn't you say something to my father, that's why my father gave me a marriage?" Mo Yifeng said lightly, but revealed the truth.

"So what? You have already gotten into a relationship. Can the third brother still want to pay the debt?" As soon as Mo Yixiao finished speaking, Mo Yifeng grabbed her clothes: "Mo Yixiao, put your mouth clean!"

Mo Yixiao also angrily grabbed his hand and threw it away, and his words were even more unbearable: "I have done something dirty and I don't want someone to say it anymore? Do you dare say that you don't have a single man and a widow in the same room and not even day or night?"

After the words came to an end, Mo Yixiao was also stunned. He was anxious just now and even forgot something that shouldn't have been said, and once he said it, he would be humble. But things were irreversible, so he had to rectify his clothes and put down a sentence with anger on his face and left: "Don't think that Yu Li, who is the position of the princess, will marry you."

Mo Yifeng's face turned pale because of Mo Yixiao's words, but because of his words, he knew that he should have married Ruoying long ago, and there would not be such gossip. However, the family tutors of the Three Princes' Mansion have always been rigorous and no words have ever flowed outside. How did Mo Yixiao know that he and Ruoying live together day and night?

There is only one possibility after thinking about it.

His eyes narrowed and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Just as he was about to get on the carriage, Mo Yijin suddenly called him: "Third Brother." Although he called him like this, his tone was not very good.

Mo Yifeng turned around and looked, and Mo Yijin was already standing behind him.

"What's the matter?" he asked with a frown.

Mo Yijin pursed his lips and finally spoke: "Do you want to free up the position of the official concubine for Liu Yuli?"

Although he already had the answer in his heart, Mo Yijin still wanted to ask Ruoying clearly.

Mo Yifeng remained silent and looked at him and turned to leave, but Mo Yijin held his shoulders: "Third brother, do Ying'er know?" Seeing Mo Yifeng turn his eyes to him, he asked again, "Do Ying'er know what you are doing today? For the sake of Liu Yuli, Ying'er, who could have been the main room, actually made her side room."

"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?" Mo Yifeng turned around and the carriage after saying this.

Mo Yijin was angry and said to the window: "Don't just trample on Ying'er's love for you because she only has you in her heart. If Ying'er knows what you do today, what will you make her think? Do you have to hurt her and give up on you before you are willing to?"

Mo Yifeng sat in the carriage and listened to Mo Yijin's reprimand, his fingertips suddenly tightened, his knuckles turned white instantly, and he opened his thin lips slightly and said lightly: "She will understand."

Mo Yijin gritted his teeth and asked, "Then do you dare to let her know what you did today? Do you dare to let her know that it was because of your request that she changed from the main room to the side room? Do you dare?"

Mo Yifeng was silent for a long time, and after a snorting, he left the palace gate without saying anything.

Mo Yijin looked at the carriage that was leaving, and his heart suddenly tightened. If Ruoying had his presence in his heart, he would not have been as at a loss as he was today, and would have done nothing except to speak for her.

The carriage stopped at the door of the Three Princes' Mansion. After Mo Yifeng got off the carriage, he stood at the door of the mansion hesitated, and his ears were full of Mo Yijin's questioning. He asked him if he dared to let Ruoying know the truth. He was disdainful, but when he arrived at the palace, he realized that he did not take everything seriously as he thought. At least he was afraid of seeing her silence, fear of seeing her loss, and fear of seeing her forced smile.

I don't know when he would be afraid of her.

Looking at Mo Yifeng's thoughtful look, he lowered his eyes and pondered. After a moment, he stepped forward and said, "Master, I want to go out."

Mo Yifeng looked back at him, then nodded.

He turned around and stood quietly at the door for a moment, and walked along the corridor to Yueying Pavilion. However, he saw Ruoying learning what to do with Zi Qiu in high spirits. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly asked Zi Qiu to collect the things.

"What are you doing?" Mo Yifeng asked after sitting down.

Ruoying smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm just learning to make something with Zi Qiu."

"What?" Looking at her joyful look, he also curled the corners of his lips, but the smile was not enough to reach his eyes.

Ruoying slowly held her smile, reached out to hold his hand and asked, "What happened? You seem to be unhappy."

Mo Yifeng's eyes flashed, and he picked up the hot tea presented on Zi Qiu, slowly delivered it to his lips and took a sip, then said, "I just thought about what I need to prepare for when I get married. Although my father will send a few aunts to prepare, I will start some things myself."

"But... what should I do if I don't understand?" Ruoying bit her lip and looked at him, feeling a little apologized. If she was originally from here and had her parents to take care of her, she would not be as helpless as she is today.

Mo Yifeng turned his eyes to look at her, put down the teacup and flicked her forehead, and his smile became stronger: "Silly girl, who wants you to do anything? Then you just stay in the mansion obediently and don't escape in the battle."

Ruoying was provoked and chuckled, and raised her hand and gave her a pink fist: "It's not a dragon's nest, what's there to escape?"

Zi Qiu looked at Ruoying and became happy as well. But when she thought of the marriage, she couldn't help but worry about it: "Miss Ruoying has no parents' home, what should I do when welcoming the bride?"

Ruoying looked at Mo Yifeng when she heard this. Mo Yifeng thought for a while and said, "It's not difficult. The sedan chair goes out through the side door, circles the entire imperial capital, and then enters the front hall from the main door to the chapel."

"I think so thoughtfully." Zi Qiu couldn't help but feel relieved.

Ruoying looked at Mo Yifeng gratefully, and the joy in her heart was unspeakable.

Changchun Courtyard

Qin Ming waited in the room for a long time, and when he was anxious, he suddenly heard the door creaking and opened. He raised his eyes and saw Su Huaner smiling at him, his eyes as charming as silk.

"Miss Huan'er." As soon as Qin Ming said, Su Huan'er covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Why is Mr. Qin still so disgusted? He has been here so many times, shouldn't he call me Huan'er?"

As she said that, she lay in Qin Ming's arms.

"Miss Huan'er respects himself." Qin Ming was so scared that he stood up immediately. The moment he touched her body, his face turned red instantly.

"Hahaha... Master Qin is so interesting. He actually said he was respectful to a brothel woman." Su Huan'er became even more interested in seeing his blushing face. He wanted to hide, but she insisted on sticking it on. In the end, Qin Ming was pressed against the wall by Su Huan'er.

"Huan, Miss Huan'er..." Qin Ming stammered and avoided her seductive eyes, but Su Huan'er reached out and grabbed his jaw and let him look at her: "Call me Huan'er."
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