Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 143 Cangsang
"Ximo, I'll tell you after your birthday party. Ximo, some things just pass by. I think there's nothing we can do to undo it. Let's go, let's go back."

I don't know what he was thinking when he closed his eyes just now, the answer was almost ready for her to know everything, but at this moment Yan Mo chose to stay silent.

Could it be that that experience made him so hard to talk about?
However, he even said that Wan'er didn't like him, so wouldn't he be afraid to say something that would embarrass him even more?

Ximo wanted to continue asking, but Yan Mo had already turned around and faced her with a smile, "Ximo, let's go, let's go back to Lanfu."

Looking at his smile, it was full of vicissitudes. It turns out that his heart has never been unrestrained.

Coming in a hurry, but leaving slowly.

Ximo couldn't get used to the rapidity of his change. His meditation on the bridge just now must be the reason for his change. What made him stop talking all of a sudden?
"Amo, I knew Wan'er before, didn't I?" Feng Wan'er's face flashed across her mind in a daze, and she didn't know whether it was Feng Wan'er or Feng Fei'er, but she said Maybe she was really acquainted with Feng Wan'er before.

"Actually, you can ask Mu Lianfeng, he knows everything."

Her heart tightened, Yan Mo's words meant that she and Feng Wan'er really knew each other before, "Mu Lianfeng really knows everything?"

"Yes."

She was getting more and more confused, if she really knew Feng Wan'er, why she didn't have anything in her memory.

From the bridge to Lan Mansion, along the way, there are still so many passers-by, but she and him are always the scenery in the eyes of others.

"Look, that woman is Lan Ximo, the same Lan Ximo who was soaked in a pig cage." A woman's voice came over suddenly.

"Oh, it's not her, but how could the Sixth Prince accept her as a concubine if she is so unruly and chaste?"

"Yes, I'm surprised too, and you see, the Sixth Prince is still walking side by side with her."

"I heard that the Sixth Prince also made her pregnant with a child."

"The child that the sixth prince made her conceive is not the case at all. I heard from people in Xiaoyao Palace that Lan Ximo's lost child might be the offspring of some wild man. It was born before entering the palace. Pregnant."

"No wonder some people say that the prince personally drugged the child. It turned out to be the child of a wild man. Of course, that's unacceptable."

"It's really shameless. After doing so many scandals, you still have the face to walk up and down the street so blatantly. It's really embarrassing to us women. I bah... bah..."

When Ximo's consciousness returned and all the voices around her fell into her ears, she heard such vicious comments on her one after another.

Walking calmly, she didn't pay attention to those who said her, her mouth was on their body, she stopped this one, but what about the others?

Smiling softly, she was really powerless to stop anyone.

But the heart to leave Yan Mo is so determined at this moment, she wants to leave Yan Mo, no matter what the story between Feng Wan'er and him is, she doesn't care about anything, just relying on the people in Qicheng's love for her He commented that she would also leave him, leaving him without hesitation.

The hand he was holding was so hard that she didn't even know it was pinched into the flesh.

Suddenly, at the moment when Ximo was heartbroken and hated, a figure flashed beside him, and Yan Mo had already turned around, drawing a beautiful arc in midair like an eagle, and then steadily He stopped in front of the women who were chattering and commenting on Ximo's past just now, "Papa..." The two palms fell down like the wind, and the crisp sound made the women who had been slapped stunned. Stopped, she wanted to yell, but she couldn't yell at all, she just looked at Yan Mo in such a panic, "My lord, spare my life, spare my life."

"Do you still dare to talk nonsense?"

The woman immediately understood why Yan Mo was so angry, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, "The women don't dare anymore, never dare again, Miss Lan is the daughter of a good family."

When she begged for mercy, the women on the side turned pale with fright, and they all knelt down behind the woman, "My lord, we don't dare anymore, and we won't talk nonsense anymore, those things are all gone. Nothing is true."

"Ah Mo, let's go." Who told him to stand up for her? Wouldn't it be misunderstood how good he was to her and how much he protected her?

But there is one thing that those people said is not wrong, that is, her child was really conceived after Yan Mo personally fed the abortion pill.

"Okay." He said yes but still didn't let those women go.

Ximo also couldn't see how he moved, but felt the figures in front of her eyes flickering rapidly, so, in the blink of an eye, there were screams of women on the street, and the few who just knelt down on the ground The women on the ground have all been kicked to the ground at this moment, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with blood on the corners of their lips, which shows how much skill Yan Mo has used.

"Ah Mo..." She was surprised, did she need to get so angry?

He had already turned back and walked to her side leisurely. With this lesson, I'm afraid no one will dare to talk nonsense anymore. You must know that the people's mouth is the fastest, and everything is spread to ten, ten. Chuanbai, so, without them returning to the Lan Mansion, everyone in Qicheng must know that Yan Mo taught a few women a lesson just now, and they also know the reason for it.

What he did was clearly announcing to the world that he didn't care about her past, or that he didn't agree with the humiliation imposed on her.

But why bother?
Everything is brought to her by him, isn't it?

"Amo, don't bother about my affairs anymore, it's not worth it." Suddenly, she remembered what he said before that she still had tasks, and she didn't know what tasks he left her, but she understood that as long as she was still with him, By his side, the fate of being a pawn is inevitable.

It's such a sorrow, she already knew who he was, didn't she?
He walked silently, muffled, could not hear his footsteps, only his shadow kept moving forward within her line of sight, everything would not be known until after her birthday, and it was impossible to calculate everything. It's only been two days. Well, she has been waiting for more than half a year, and it's not too late.

As expected, it was much quieter in my ears, and when I returned to Lan Mansion, it was already dusk, and it would soon be dark.

In such a cold winter, it gets dark quickly.

The room is really warm, rubbing your hands, Ximo changed out of her coat, Zhixia took it over, "Miss, do you want to pass on the meal?"

Ximo looked back at Yan Mo, "My lord, do you want to stay for dinner?"

"of course."

"Okay, Zhixia, I want to drink some wine to warm my body, otherwise, I will freeze to death, you go and ask if there is any better wine in our house, preferably not intoxicating, that's good. "That's what I said on purpose, because, how can it not be intoxicating with any wine, she just wants to make Yan Mo drunk.

"Well, I will ask now, and then I will order the small kitchen to deliver the meals."

Zhixia left, and the room suddenly fell silent. Ximo put on a homely jacket, which was loose and comfortable, and she was still at ease in the Lan Mansion. Thinking about Xie Qingyi, in fact, although she wasn't her own, Xie Qingyi really didn't If she wears less, she eats less. People must know how to be satisfied and grateful.

"Ximo, why do you want to drink?" In the silence, Yan Mo suddenly asked.

"I just want to drink, I'm so cold, why, doesn't your lord want to drink?" As he spoke, he rubbed his hands.

"I touch it, is it cold?" He just walked by her side, but he never shook her hand, and grabbed her hand while talking, "It's really cold, okay, then Drink some wine, but the wine at your house is better than the rice wine I brought you yesterday, you can't drink indiscriminately, if you really want to drink, drink rice wine." Hold her hand tightly, as if giving her Cover your hands.

"What about you?" With a sweet smile, she raised her eyebrows and asked him.

"I drink daughter red."

"I'll try it later, and if it tastes good, I'll drink Nurhong." Nothing can make him suspicious, she must get him drunk tonight, right now, I want to go to Fengchenju, Ah Sang last night I don't know what happened?

Could it be that she has become Yankang's woman?

Unexpectedly, a majestic emperor would force a woman.

"not good."

"As long as you like to drink, it's fine, there's nothing wrong with it." Ren He took her hand and walked towards the restaurant with a smile, the fire in the stove was burning brightly, and the dishes came out quickly, because Yan Mo was also there , so the rich variety of dishes made Ximo frowned. This ostentation was not bad at all.

Picking up the chopsticks, she took a mouthful of green vegetables. There are green vegetables in winter, which is rare. She never likes to eat too greasy, and the dishes in the Lan Mansion are her appetite.

"Miss, miss, look, we have Nurhong in our house." Zhi Xia had already turned back, and a servant behind him followed in with a jar of Nurhong.

"Hehe, the wine that the lord brought is also daughter red, Zhixia, put it away, I'll drink it later."

"Okay, I'm going to warm up the wine for the prince and the lady, and drink it hot to appetize, but the lady, the lady said, if the lady drinks, she can't drink too much, just take a sip or two, otherwise, the lady's Your body won't be able to bear it, she said you are..." Zhi Xia stopped suddenly as she spoke.

Ximo smiled, "I see, didn't I just have a child? Don't be afraid." She will not be able to give birth in the future, but, except for her and Yan Mo, no one else knows.

However, it won't be long before this matter is hidden, and sooner or later, everyone will know.

"Miss, why don't you take care of your body so much, just drink a couple of sips." Zhixia looked at her and then at Yan Mo, coaxing Ximo boldly.

(End of this chapter)