Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 564 Fanwai: Three thousand in the harem are not as good as you 1
Hua Ling was very reluctant, but she could only nod her head.

Mingyue stood on the side, unable to think about it for a while.

There was no malice in Mo Shangchen's words, but a trace of reasoning.

She was not an unreasonable person, so she had to pull Hua Ling and turn around, ignoring all this.

Looking at Mingyue's attitude, Mo Shangchen knew that she didn't like Ximeng, so he could only look at Ximeng: "Hua Ling is a child's personality, there is nothing wrong with you giving this, but she doesn't like it, so it's a waste of your thoughts! Your The injury is not completely healed yet, let's go down and rest first."

Ximeng raised her head, tears glistened in her eyes.

Glancing at the backs of Mingyue and Hualing, then looking at Mo Shangchen, he suppressed his grievances and said, "I see! I'm sorry to bother you."

Mo Shangchen didn't know what to say, looked at Ximeng's leaving back, and sighed helplessly.

Instead, she walked to Hua Ling's side and stroked the hair of Hua Ling and Mingyue: "You guys, one big and one small, you are really not good..."

With her back to Mo Shangchen, Mingyue and Hualing looked at each other with sly smiles.

When Ximeng recovers from her injury, maybe she will leave.

She and Mo Shangchen have experienced too much, so why bother to always get angry... The premise is that his heart has not changed.

Since the next day is the wedding day, Hua Ling wants to sleep with Mingyue, so Mo Shangchen suffers.

Originally, Mo Shangchen was going to sleep outside.

However, when Mingyue thought about how he took care of Ximeng that night, he felt unhappy.

In the end, Mo Shangchen was asked to lay the floor on the floor, but fortunately, he didn't have any complaints, so he agreed.

In this way, when night fell, Mingyue was about to sleep on the bed with Hualing in his arms, and Mo Shangchen sat at the table and read a book.

It was originally peaceful, but suddenly some voices came from outside.

Mingyue frowned, and was about to ask, but Mo Shangchen had already walked out first.

Mingyue was suspicious, and followed her out.

Originally, Hua Ling also wanted to go out, but Mingyue kept her in the house... Tomorrow is the wedding day, and it is usually better for the bride to stay in the house.

When he left the room, he saw Mo Shangchen talking with someone.

Mingyue approached, and suddenly saw that the person who came was none other than Wucheng in a wheelchair.

"Wucheng, why are you here?"

To be honest, Mingyue was quite surprised.

Wucheng is usually introverted, but at this moment, there is a trace of suspicious red on his face: "I want to see the flower spirit..."

Mingyue and Mo Shangchen looked at each other, feeling a bit puzzled.

However, when they heard the next sentence, they were all speechless: "I haven't seen her all day, I always feel a little missing..."

Sweat dripping from Mingyue's forehead, do you want to be so nasty?Tomorrow, she will be your wife... Do you still care about such a moment?

However, after that, there was a trace of envy in my heart.

These years, they have been together almost every day, and they have never been separated for more than a day... Therefore, invisibly, a kind of dependent interdependence has been formed.

If you don't see each other in a day, it's like three autumns... roughly speaking, that's the case.

"Flower Spirit... is she okay?"

Seeing that Mingyue and Mo Shangchen were not talking, Wucheng felt a little anxious.

"Before getting married, you can't see the bride... You should get married tomorrow, and it doesn't matter if it's another night."

Mingyue came to her senses and comforted Wucheng.

However, what is said is indeed true.

After all, the custom exists. On the eve of marriage, the married couple cannot meet.

"I'm just worried about her, will she be nervous..."

Wucheng smiled lightly, quite calmly.

Hearing this, Mingyue could only sigh, for Wucheng's carefulness and consideration, and for their unchanging relationship... Unlike her and Mo Shangchen, who have gone through ups and downs along the way, and watched the dust fall. At the right time, such an incident happened again, which made her feel very tired.

"Mother beauty, who is here?"

Just as she was sighing, she suddenly heard the voice of the flower spirit behind her.

broken!

Mingyue's face became tense, and before Wucheng opened his mouth to call out, she made a silent gesture towards him... After that, under the gaze of Wucheng and Mo Shangchen, she turned around and walked back together: "No one, We are making arrangements for getting married tomorrow morning."

Mo Shangchen looked at Mingyue's walking back, turned around and smiled at Wucheng, and then the two moved a little towards the center of the mansion.

"My lord, time flies so fast... I've calculated my whole life, but I never calculated that I would be so lucky."

Wucheng glanced at the bright moon in the night sky, and sighed in satisfaction.

Mo Shangchen smiled slightly, against the backdrop of his handsome face, he was very yearning: "Anyway, congratulations."

Wucheng understood the meaning of Moshangchen's words, and the two continued to look at each other and smile.

"When do you want to tell her?"

At the end, Mo Shangchen took a look at Wucheng's legs, and added a meaningful sentence.

The next moment, Wucheng, who was originally sitting in a wheelchair, got up slowly: "Maybe it's tomorrow."

His legs have healed, but he never told Hua Ling, and I don't know what his thoughts are... Perhaps, he has been used to it all the time, and over time, he has concealed it.

After sending Wucheng away, Mo Shangchen returned to the room.

After getting married, Mingyue coaxed Hualing to sleep earlier.

Seeing Mo Shangchen coming in, Mingyue carefully got out of bed and walked to Mo Shangchen's side.

Afterwards, he dragged Mo Shangchen out of the room, sat under the pear tree of the first generation, and watched the bright moon in the sky together: "In a blink of an eye, the flower spirits will also get married..."

Mo Shangchen nodded lightly with a smile on his lips.

After that, looking at Mingyue's thin body, he took off his coat and put it on her body... After that, he should add a sentence: "She still looks like a child..."

Suddenly, Mingyue grabbed Mo Shangchen's hands.

They looked at each other and were silent for a while.

"Flower Spirit is their child... Tell me, they will be happy when they find out?"

After a long time, Mingyue leaned into Mo Shangchen's arms, and added a sentence without a sigh.

This matter, probably only the two of them know.

The people that Mingyue pointed at were nothing more than Cang Qiong and Qianxun. In his memory, they all disappeared together... As for the exact truth, probably no one knows, maybe they have found each other in each other, just like them, and lived together for life and life. Together.

"They'll be happy, just like you and me."

At the end of the day, Mo Shangchen comforted Mingyue with a word.

Mingyue smiled relievedly, and slowly closed her eyes. There was a faint scent of pear blossoms in her nose, bringing a sense of peace... Unknowingly, people couldn't help but feel a trace of peace, and then realized it later Go to sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Shangchen noticed that the person in his arms was still, and carefully lowered his head, only to realize that Mingyue had fallen asleep.

Shaking her head helplessly, she adjusted her posture and hugged her slowly.

Just as he was about to enter the room, he saw a white shadow approaching in front of him.

Ximeng just wanted to say something, but Mo Shangchen's eyes signaled not to wake Mingyue in her arms.

Under the sleeves, he clasped his hands tightly, and a trace of resignation flashed in his eyes.

"It's so late, why don't you rest?"

Mo Shangchen asked plainly, without any deep meaning.

"I feel restless, I can't fall asleep, and I came here after turning around..."

Ximeng subconsciously lowered her voice, not wanting to wake up Mingyue by brushing off Mo Shangchen's intentions.

That would only make Mo Shangchen feel disgusted.

She is a smart woman, she never knew what she wanted, and she never knew how to get what she wanted... The reason why her sister Li Ruo didn't get Mo Shangchen, but lost to this woman who only had looks, was because Her methods are too clumsy.

If you want to get a man, you don't have to treat him gently and follow him in everything.

Instead, see when he needs what, and then snuggle at the right time.

Hearing Ximeng's answer, Mo Shangchen casually nodded, and then fixed his eyes on the bright moon in his arms.

Xi dreamed of this, and didn't keep him too much, otherwise it would only be counterproductive; "Young master and madam, go and rest! I'm going back to my room now..."

While talking, Xi Meng bowed profusely, then turned around.

"Pity the dream..."

Unexpectedly, a faint call came from behind.

Such a gentle and natural voice, it seems that any woman will have ripples in her heart after hearing it.

(End of this chapter)