Super sweet!After being reborn, Zuo Xiang was teased by me to the point that his legs were soft

Chapter 7 Marriage Suspension
"Anyway, Qingguo has treated Aiqing badly. Your marriage with Lan'er... let it go for now."

Hearing the determination in the emperor's tone, Mo Beiyu had no choice but to suppress the grief and indignation in his heart.

It is absolutely impossible to send Chu Qinglan to marry her, but the Qiong Kingdom's army threatened her and made her in a dilemma.

"I... I have a plan, I hope His Majesty will listen to it for now!"

After sending Mo Beiyu away, Chu Qinglan put the wedding gown into the cage, rested her chin in thought, and looked at the rosy clouds outside the carved wooden window.

As early as when Mo Beiyu entered the door, Ziyuan quietly screened off the surrounding maids, leaving enough space for the couple who were about to get married.

Seeing Mo Beiyu leave now, she took a cup of hawthorn and wolfberry tea, put the teacup on the table, walked around to Chu Qinglan and kneaded her shoulders and neck, and said enviously:

"The Prime Minister's heart is really heavy. Tomorrow's big wedding, but today he still has to come to see the princess."

As soon as Mo Beiyu was mentioned, Chu Qinglan remembered how he looked when he just left.

It seemed that something important happened in the palace, which caused the other party to rush to the palace in such a hurry.

But...tomorrow is the big wedding, what can be important?
Chu Qinglan's chest suddenly felt suffocated, and a bad feeling came to her heart.

"Ziyuan, prepare the sedan chair, go..." Before Chu Qinglan finished speaking, the maid at the door walked up to Chu Qinglan and bowed slowly in small steps.

"Princess, the queen empress invites you into the palace."

In Wutong Hall, the corners of the Queen's eyes were still stained with thin red, but fortunately, after half an hour, her mood stabilized.

Just thinking about tomorrow's marriage, and knowing that Mo Beiyu has been summoned into the palace by the emperor, the queen felt restless.

The maid next to her was fanning the empress with peacock feathers, and the empress's face was full of sorrow at this moment.

Seeing Chu Qinglan's figure appear, he didn't care about the usual etiquette, so he quickly got up and took Chu Qinglan's slightly cold hand, and pulled her to sit on the imperial concubine's couch together.

"Mother?"

Although a lot of time has passed, the queen can still tell that she has cried.

Chu Qinglan was taken aback, and ignored her previous suspicions, she quickly grabbed the queen's slender hand and asked distressedly: "The queen mother is so sad, what happened in the palace?"

Facing Chu Qinglan's distressed gaze, the empress turned her face away and gave a soft sigh, the sorrow in her eyes was even more intense and could not be melted away.

"Why is there something wrong with the queen mother in the palace? Lan'er, it's you..."

Hearing this answer, Chu Qinglan felt relieved, but when she heard her name and thought of Mo Beiyu's departure before, she tentatively asked, "Could it be that the marriage has changed?"

While Chu Qinglan asked the question, she carefully recalled what happened in her previous life.

However, I only remember that at that time, I was very noisy and refused to get married, and I only listened to my father and mother's persuasion every day, but there was nothing unusual.

This time she readily agreed to the marriage, did things change?

"Qiong Kingdom has been harassing our country's borders recently. Now there are no good generals in the country. The border generals are old and unable to resist. They just want to rest for a few years. After the new army is trained, they will be able to compete with it."

The queen choked up a bit when she said this, and anger gradually appeared in her eyes: "I can only hate that the emperor of Qiong Kingdom refused to negotiate a peace, and he insisted on marrying before he would stop fighting."

The bad premonition in Chu Qinglan's heart increased, and the empress looked at her, adding a bit of helplessness: "Marriage is fine, but the emperor of Qiongguo specified that the eldest princess should marry."

Now the eldest princess of the Qing Kingdom is naturally Chu Qinglan, and she should have no qualms about marrying for the country, but Qiong Kingdom is arrogant, and the eldest princess and the current Prime Minister's marriage is imminent, this marriage letter is obviously a humiliation.

"Mother, don't worry, wait for your daughter to figure out a way."

Chu Qinglan's sensibility made the queen feel a little more sad, she frowned, and held Chu Qinglan's fingertips with both hands: "Even if you don't like the left side, the queen mother will not let you marry, Qiong China and our country have always been at war frequently, if one day the two countries go to war, how will you deal with yourself?"

The warmth spread from those tightly clenched hands to Chu Qinglan's heart, and there was a warm current. Because she was deceived, she couldn't talk to the queen mother like this, and she couldn't reconcile before she died, let alone feel such warmth.

Chu Qinglan's nose was astringent, but she still comforted the queen: "National affairs do not allow for personal feelings. Since the Qiong Kingdom is coming menacingly, it is better to agree first. There is still some time for the marriage. It is more important to stabilize it first."

The queen blinked, probably because she did not expect Chu Qinglan to be so rational and calm.

However, after thinking about it, it turned out that Chu Qinglan may not have been raised by pampering, but growing up among the people, she must have her own difficulties.

The eldest princess, who was originally a golden branch and jade leaf, is only a teenager now, and she can already comfort herself and be considerate of state affairs, so how can she not make the queen feel both comforted and sad.

"I will discuss this matter with my father, the emperor, and my mother will take care of trivial matters in the harem, so I will leave this matter to my daughter."

The queen let out a long sigh of relief, but didn't know what to say, so she could only caress the back of Chu Qinglan's hand over and over again.

Tomorrow is the big wedding, and there are still many things to do, Chu Qinglan calmed down the queen's worries a lot, and then got up to leave.

However, when passing by the imperial garden, she saw a familiar figure from a distance, she looked over, and it was Mo Beiyu who looked hurriedly, walking from the vermilion corridor to the palace gate.

"Brother Beiyu!"

Mo Beiyu was thinking about countermeasures when he heard a familiar call. He subconsciously looked where the voice came from, but saw Chu Qinglan running towards him with a smile on her face.

Subconsciously, he was about to reach out to hug that soft body, but when he thought of what the emperor had just said, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

I'm afraid Lan'er doesn't know about the marriage yet.

He only thought for a moment, and Chu Qinglan had already walked in front of him quickly. Seeing that Mo Beiyu didn't wear a cloak, her smiling face immediately wrinkled, and she put on the sable robe she had brought for Mo Beiyu.

Those dexterous little hands were knotted in front of her neck, rubbing against her sensitive skin from time to time. Chu Qinglan complained, but she did not forget to care: "You came out in such a hurry, didn't you even prepare a piece of clothing? Tianliang, why do you not know how to cherish yourself?"

Hearing the affection in Chu Qinglan's words, Mo Beiyu's heart warmed. He was originally a martial arts practitioner, so he was not afraid of the cold. Now that he was wearing a robe, it seemed that there was a fire burning on his body, which burned his cheeks a little. flushed.

Chu Qinglan blinked. Naturally, she saw Mo Beiyu's performance. Her small eyeballs rolled and did not pierce. Instead, she took Mo Beiyu's hand: "Are your hands cold? I'll cover them for you."

The two people standing in Jianxue Pavilion are close, cuddling each other, and they don't know what touching words they are talking about.

Chu Yurou stood far away among the peony bushes in the imperial garden, holding Danko tightly with her ten fingers.

Didn't it mean that the eldest princess is going to have a kiss?How could she still be so close to Mo Beiyu!
The unwillingness in Chu Yurou's eyes increased sharply.

(End of this chapter)