Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 929
He Tianchen still didn't move, but looked down at Mo Qingcheng who was kneeling on the cushion. She was wearing Feng Guanxia and her head was covered with a hipa, so he couldn't see her clearly.

"A happy wife, Prime Minister He is too nervous, I'm afraid he forgot." The person beside him made a strange scene, then pulled He Tianchen's clothes, and urged him in an eager voice, "Prime Minister He, Husband and wife bow to each other, and if they stand still, the princess will be embarrassed."

However, even if he was reminded again, He Tianchen did not move, and the expression on his face became quite complicated.

Ye Buyan looked at He Tianchen who didn't pay his respects, frowned deeply, and murmured softly, "No, the surprise part hasn't come yet."

"Things are not good." Dongfang Xi's eyes, full of worry, fell on Mo Qingcheng who was still kneeling on the cushion, waiting for the couple to pay their respects.

Mo Chongjin's complexion was already quite bad, and he clenched his fists tightly, so he resisted not stepping forward to beat him up.

"He Aiqing?" Lan Huang suddenly lowered his face, and looked up at He Tianchen with majesty.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister He must be tense and stiff." The person beside him reminded him again after finishing speaking, "Prime Minister He, it's time to worship!"

However, He Tianchen still stood still, just looked down at Mo Qingcheng who was kneeling.

Three times, three consecutive reminders, he was indifferent.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the red cushion in front of her eyes, and at the dangling red boots in front of her eyes. Even if she didn't take off the red hijab, she still felt countless probing and mocking eyes falling on her.

"He Tianchen!"

Mo Chongjin let out a low growl, clenched his fists and stepped forward angrily.

Mo Qingcheng, who was kneeling on the soft cushion, stood up suddenly, and her Xipa swayed with her movements. She reached out to stop Mo Chongjin who was rushing up, and looked at He Tianchen through her Xipa, and shouted suspiciously, "God!" Chen?"

Ye Buyan thought that he had misremembered the time of the session, and hurriedly stepped forward to remind him in a low voice, "Prime Minister He, the surprise session has not yet arrived, and it is all arranged after the worship hall."

"I know."

He Tianchen, who had been motionless, seemed to come alive, first glanced at Ye Buyan, then at Mo Qingcheng, and said in a calm voice, "Your Highness, I am sorry that I cannot marry you."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"He Tianchen regrets the marriage in public?"

"Princess Qingcheng is overjoyed. During the visit, was the marriage regretted?"

Ye Buyan and the others were shocked by He Tianchen's words, and looked up at him in disbelief. Now he says he can't marry Mo Qingcheng?

"He Tianchen, what are you talking about?" Mo Chongjin was full of anger, clenched his fist, and was about to wave it towards He Tianchen's face.

Mo Qingcheng quickly grabbed Mo Chongjin's hand, still did not lift the hijab, through the hijab, smiled a little embarrassingly, with a trembling voice, "Tianchen, don't make such a joke with me, it's not at all. funny."

They were all fine a few days ago, and she heard that he arranged a lot of things she liked in the house, he must be joking, it must be like this.

"He Tianchen, if you dare to say it again, I will kill you!" Mo Chongjin gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Even so, He Tianchen did not change his face, but continued to say in a deep voice, "I am not joking, I am serious, I am sorry that I cannot marry Your Highness the Princess!"

"He Tianchen!"

Mo Chongjin's fury had reached its peak, if not for Mo Qingcheng's tight grip on his arm, he would have punched him right now.

(End of this chapter)