The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2786 2042: This is called realistic
"It's called realism, otherwise it's easy to reveal flaws." Mo Ling not only didn't hide, but also explained it seriously.

"Pi's realism, think I'm a fool, right?" Mu Peng didn't make any more moves this time, and calmed down his emotions. Instead of entangled with this, he said, "If you don't marry high, you can marry low. Whose idea is this?" ?”

He didn't know about this in advance, he only received a notice from Mo Ling to pretend to be drunk and then go to the emperor to make a fuss, so as not to be accidentally caught and charged with the same chassis.

For this, he poured several bottles of wine on his body, all of which were royal wine, and it hurts to think about wasting it.

"My idea, Grandpa." Mu Jin spoke, not because she didn't speak, but because she was sure that if she had spoken just now, Mo Ling would at least hit her grandfather twice more.

"Good idea." Mu Peng's stern face immediately smiled, and he praised Mu Jin, "As expected of my granddaughter."

Mu Jin didn't speak, but smiled at Mu Peng.

"Master, don't think that you can sit back and relax. A low marriage is not so easy to marry. A low marriage is more convenient for those people to take advantage of. And Mo Yicheng, it should not let it go, after all, Fleeting Years is in front of so many people. His face, and he is the prince after all. It's fine when love is love, but it's bad if love turns into hate."

Like a popsicle, Mo Ling's words shattered Mu Peng's smile, but Mu Peng was not annoyed, but became serious.

"Mu Liunian's surname is Mu. As long as I don't die, no one can think of being her master. As for the sixth prince, he'd better pray that he is not ambitious himself, otherwise I will not be able to rely on what he did to persecute her. I won’t let him get what he wants. If he gets what he wants, will my family live a good life in Fleeting Years from now on.”

Mu Peng's words immediately reminded Mu Jin and Mo Ling that they didn't take Mo Yicheng too seriously, after all, he looked very weak now.

"What Master said is that he must not be allowed to fulfill his wish."

Mo Yicheng is obsessed with not being a prince in the Golden Luan Hall, and this obsession will never disappear because of this accident, it will only get deeper and deeper.

"You guys should be more vigilant. If you need something, just call me." Mu Peng let out a sigh of relief, "I'm indeed a little drunk, sleep for a while..."

With that said, Mu Peng leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes.

Mo Ling looked at Mu Jin, and reached out to hold her hand, "Are you tired, you can sleep for a while."

"I'm not tired." Saying so, Mu Jinren leaned on Mo Ling's shoulder.

"Let's take a break, it's still a long way from home."

"Will Mo Rui succeed in marrying Yue Wuyan?" Mu Jin stopped arguing, but changed the subject.

"Yes." Mo Ling said with certainty.

Mu Jin slightly curled the corners of her lips when she heard the words, it is better for lovers to get married eventually.

"He is clamoring not to marry now, but when he spoils his wife in the future, he doesn't want to be severely slapped in the face."

Watching good plays is her favorite.

"He never had a face."

Mo Ling's words really... don't give Mo Rui any face...

It's also fortunate that Mo Rui is not here, otherwise I don't know how high I will jump.

"The Yue family was rushing to marry their daughter, but I don't know how they were persuaded."

"The most important thing in the Yue family is girls. Although the method is not elegant, the most unmarriageable ones are all married, and the rest can't marry a good family."

"Even if you can't get married, you can't marry a rascal, can you?" They knew that Mo Rui was not a rascal, but outsiders didn't know.

(End of this chapter)