Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 777 The wedding chamber (1)
"I'm fine, grandma, don't worry about me!" Zhi Ran comforted the old man in front of her.

The grandfather on the other side stared at Zhiran for a long time before saying in a deep voice, "You have suffered a lot these years."

Zhi Ran shook her head, said with a light smile, "Actually, not at all, the people of the Feng Clan treat us pretty well!"

"Yuyan, what's wrong with you, your face is so pale, is it too hard to rush all the way back?" Tang Suqing took Yuyan's hand, touched her face again, and said distressedly.

Zhiran looked sideways and parted her lips, not knowing how to explain.

Yuyan, on the other hand, pulled Tang Suqing's hand down with a light smile, squeezed it tightly, and responded with a smile: "Mother, I'm fine, just take a rest tonight."

Tang Suqing hurriedly said distressedly: "Then let's go back quickly!"

Seeing that she was about to leave with Yuyan, Mu Xiang couldn't laugh or cry, tugged at Tang Suqing, and whispered: "The wedding hasn't started yet, so I can't leave now."

When Tang Suqing came to her senses, everyone also came back to their senses, and their eyes looked forward again.

After more than four years, Zhiran saw Mozhi again, and it felt like a lifetime away.

Mo Zhi's appearance is still the same as she remembers, but the eyebrows and eyes are more profound, and the eyes are sharp like daggers, shining with a cold and bloodthirsty light.His gestures are much more mature and stable than before, but he also feels more ruthless.

As Mo Zhi walked all the way, Mu Xiang and the others subconsciously stepped back to make way for him.

It wasn't until standing in front of Zhiran that Mo Zhi stopped, his quiet eyes were filled with a smile, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, that smile was like a spring flower blooming.

He said, "I'm getting married today, but I'm missing a bride. Are you interested?"

Zhiran raised her eyebrows, and said sarcastically, "Isn't Princess Xiqin your bride?"

Mo Zhi frowned, dissatisfied with Zhi Ran's suspicion, and said sharply: "In the past, present, and future, the only bride I have identified is you."

Zhiran rolled her eyes, and said contemptuously, "Really? But everyone in the world only knows that the person who is going to be married by the Regent of Nanwu Kingdom is the Princess Xiqin!"

Mo Zhiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said mercilessly, "From now on, who dares to spread rumors indiscriminately and destroy his nine clans! You all listen to this king clearly, the only bride of this king will always be Mu Zhiran."

"Yes, Regent."

Neat voices sounded in an orderly manner.

Zhi Ran was slightly surprised, she didn't understand how Mo Zhi became so cold-blooded and ruthless, she opened her mouth to take the lives of the nine families.

"Is it clear now?" Mo Zhi's nostalgic eyes fell on Zhi Ran.

However, Zhi Ran took a step back and looked up at Mo Zhi, as if she wanted to see his people clearly.

"Are you able to worship?" Mo Zhi's cool voice sounded, mixed with faint tension.

Feng Jie frowned tightly from behind, and retorted loudly: "Our saint will not marry you, don't think about it."

Mo Zhi stared at Feng Jie with sharp eyes, his powerful aura made Feng Jie startled for a moment, looking like a hero short of breath.

Zhi Ran glanced back at Feng Jie, then asked Mo Zhi with a sideways glance.

"What happened to the eldest princess of West Qin?"

Mozhi replied naturally, "Didn't Xiang Zhengyao marry her!"

Zhiran frowned and said displeasedly: "But you are the one they want to marry, right?"

How could it be possible that the majestic princess of a country came here just to marry a little-known lieutenant.

Mo Zhi's eyes darkened slightly, and he said arrogantly: "I am a dignified general of the Nanwu Kingdom. Marrying a princess who is about to perish is enough to think highly of her. Does she dare to think more?"

Zhiran opened her lips, feeling a little powerless to complain.

Mo Zhi said again in a deep voice: "Why, do you think I might marry her?"

Zhiran opened her mouth, Mo Zhi could speak, but now she asked this question, as if she didn't trust him.

"I don't know if you will marry her or not. I just know that all the people say that, no matter whether you marry her or not, at least the people of the two countries now think that you two are married."

Zhiran wouldn't admit it, she hated Mozhi with pettiness.

She actually let another woman take her place.

Even if this is not true, Zhiran is extremely unhappy.

"I was the one to discuss the marriage, but I didn't say that I would marry the eldest princess of West Qin. They themselves misunderstood." Mo Zhi said coldly, his brows and eyes were full of coldness.

Zhiran accuses displeasedly, "Don't you say you didn't mislead them?"

If nothing is done, why would everyone think that the regent is going to marry the eldest princess of West Qin.

Mozhi looked at Zhiran intently, and suddenly said: "The eldest princess of West Qin and Xiang Zhengyao are in love with each other. If there is no such rumor, the emperor of West Qin would not agree to marry the eldest princess to Nanwu country."

"The two are in love?" Zhi Ran opened her lips in shock, and subconsciously retorted: "How is this possible?"

Mo Zhi sneered: "There is nothing impossible about this. The eldest princess of the Western Qin Dynasty is different from ordinary women. She has made countless contributions in killing the enemy! She is in her late twenties and is still in her boudoir. She also met Xiang Zhengyao on the battlefield."

Zhiran frowned, feeling that her little head was not enough.

"But aren't you planning to attack Xiqin? Doesn't the eldest princess of Xiqin have any objections?"

"Assuming she knows practical things." Mo Zhi laughed lightly.

Seeing that Zhiran was curious, she explained in a low voice in her ear, "We have an agreement with the eldest princess of West Qin, we will not embarrass their royal family members, and we will treat the people of West Qin kindly."

Zhi Ran remained silent, unable to express her feelings.

If this is the case, it can only mean that the Princess West Qin has already discovered the intention of the Nanwu Kingdom, and has also analyzed the situation, knowing that the Nanwu Kingdom cannot be stopped, so she is so reluctant.

"Now, can we pay homage?" Mo Zhi gently took Zhi Ran's hand and walked into the hall.

Zhi Ran looked sideways, staring hesitantly at Mo Zhi's profile.

Mo Zhi looked back, smiled lightly, and said with satisfaction: "I finally married you."

At this moment, Zhiran's heart had a feeling of being scalded, and even instantly calmed down the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Suddenly, Feng Feiyu and the others' voices came from behind.

"Saint!"

Zhiran looked back, and looked at Feng Feiyu from afar.

Feng Feiyu's eyes were cloudy, and he looked at Zhiran sadly, and asked, "Are you really planning to marry him?"

Mo Zhi didn't like these four men, especially the talking Feng Feiyu, he was too beautiful to look like a mortal.

It was so beautiful that people would feel ashamed when standing in front of him.

"Come on, take them down for me." Mo Zhi gave an order, and the hidden guards poured in from all directions.

(End of this chapter)