Chapter 238
"Aren't we a little too blatant?" Mo Xiaoran lay on Bai Qingluo's chest and looked behind. The common people seemed to be petrified sculptures. She opened her mouth wide and stared at them dumbfounded. With a bend, a smile full of interest was evoked, and giggles were made from time to time.

Bai Qingluo glanced dotingly at the beautiful woman in his arms, and while clamping the horse's belly, said in a deep voice: "It was you who tempted me, and now everyone has learned that the relationship between you and me, should you Give me a title?"

name?

Mo Xiaoran's eyes widened in astonishment. He is a majestic prince, and he has the nerve to ask him for his status?

"What? Aren't you willing to give it?" Bai Qingluo narrowed her eyes displeased, staring deeply at Mo Xiaoran, her expression slightly aggrieved: "Take advantage of me, and plan to leave after patting my ass?"

"Do I have it?" Mo Xiaoran blinked innocently.

"No?" Bai Qingluo tightened the reins suddenly, making a gesture to rush back, but Mo Xiaoran immediately grabbed his lapel, "What are you doing?"

Bai Qingluo said aggrievedly: "I have to find someone to speak for me, so that you don't have to eat it up and wipe it off."

"Hey!" Mo Xiaoran stopped him dumbfounded. Does this person really intend to continue messing around with her? "Don't you think it's not enough to lose face?"

Bai Qingluo shrugged, his expression suddenly became serious, he gently lifted Mo Xiaoran's chin, looked deeply into her clear eyes, and said slowly, "I just want to let you Everyone knows that you are my Bai Qingluo's woman, and this life belongs to me."

Mo Xiaoran's heart trembled suddenly, she felt that this person was too domineering, but her heart seemed to be thrown into a honey pot, and it was sweet all the way to the bottom of her heart, she unconsciously raised a smile, and let out a smile from her heart. Joy dyed the eyebrows, "What is this life? I haven't promised you yet, okay?"

"Don't you think I'll let you go?" Bai Qingluo frowned, his face turned cold, and he hugged her tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to crush her bones. He said hoarsely There was danger in the voice that made people jump in fear, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't fantasize, in this life, you will never escape me if you go to the poor and fall to the underworld."

The corners of Mo Xiaoran's mouth twitched violently, "Come on, you've opened a dyeing workshop after giving you three points of color, right?" She pushed him hard, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw a large group of soldiers behind, as well as civil and military soldiers. All the officials stopped in their tracks one after another, and looked at them with wide eyes. The smile on Mo Xiaoran's face suddenly froze, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and bury herself in it.

Fuck!

Now, it's a shame to lose face.

Covering her face silently, Bai Qingluo smiled lightly, and was extremely funny at her behavior of not having 300 taels of silver here. She approached her ear and asked jokingly, "Are you shy?"

Mo Xiaoran glared at him viciously, this man, he could not open any pot and carry any pot!
As if pleased by Mo Xiaoran's expression at this moment, he swung his arm and lashed the horse's buttocks forcefully, neighing straight into the sky, with wind blowing from its four hooves, the steed galloped towards the palace quickly, Mo Xiao Ran was so frightened that she wrapped her hands around his neck in a hurry, and complained, "What are you suddenly speeding up for? Can you remind me next time?"

Her heart could not bear the shock.

Bai Qingluo twitched the corners of his mouth noncommittally. Outside the gate of Liudao Palace, the remaining guards stood neatly outside the red wall, lined up in a row, each wearing armor, looking majestic, and arrived at the gate of Liudao Palace. Bai Qingluo hugged Mo Xiaoran and dismounted from the horse. The soldiers behind him arrived in an orderly manner. They were majestic and stern, like sharp swords drawn out of their sheaths.

"Uncle Emperor." Bai Mo also followed, dismounted outside the palace gate, and walked up to Bai Qingluo, deliberately not looking at his and Mo Xiaoran's hands that had never parted, trying to pretend that nothing had happened, but God knows, How painful and sour his heart is at this moment.

If you don't love lovesickness in your life, if you still love lovesickness, it will hurt lovesickness.

Bai Qingluo nodded slightly, tightened her palms, and gave Mo Xiaoran a resentful look. This woman would attract him.

Mo Xiaoran was dazed by his stare, and couldn't figure out how she offended him. The three of them led the officials and walked slowly into the palace, along the spacious Ai Qingshi road, towards the imperial study. Wan Dajun was taken to the school grounds by Qingfeng, Zhuyue, and Suilang to settle down, and he will be rewarded for his merits in the morning tomorrow.

Mo Qing, Liao Ke and other important officials also followed the three of them into the palace, and the palace people in the entire palace almost changed. In the imperial garden, there were hundreds of colorful flowers, and the flower beds of various colors were particularly eye-catching under the bright sunlight. The weeping willows are evergreen, and the willows sway naturally in the wind.

Everyone walked through the red-painted corridor with nine twists and turns, and arrived at the imperial study room. Bai Mo pushed the door and entered. Bai Qingluo and Mo Xiaoran sat in the first place at the bottom, and Mo Qing and Liao Ke also took their seats. , the eunuch quickly brought refreshments, and when he left, he did not forget to close the door, and the imperial study was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Mo Xiaoran flipped her wrist and pulled her own palm from Bai Qingluo's. She didn't want to let everyone watch the show, so she casually picked up the teacup on the table, lifted the lid, and took a sip slowly.

Bai Mo kept watching her from the corner of his eye, but she didn't know that such an obvious gaze made Bai Qingluo, who was at the side, raised his head in displeasure, and looked at the high-headed Bai Mo coldly, hiding a silent Warning, proclaiming his sovereignty!

This woman belongs to him, Bai Mo clearly saw this sentence in his eyes.

There was a bit of a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he shook his head, turned his mind away from Mo Xiaoran, and said: "Uncle Huang is returning to Beijing this time, and I am going to hold a celebration banquet for you, which can be regarded as a clean-up for Uncle Huang. gone."

This is also the rule of all dynasties. All soldiers who have returned from victory will attend.

Bai Qingluo nodded, his expression unmoved.

"Let this matter be handled by the Ministry of Rites." Bai Mo changed the subject, and got to the point: "I heard that Uncle Huang brought the crown prince of Lanyu Kingdom back to Beijing?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Bai Qingluo.

His eyes trembled, he put down the teacup in his hand, and said indifferently: "Yes, Lan Tianci is indeed in the hands of this king."

Mo Qing's expression changed suddenly, even Liao Ke frowned instantly, and asked aloud, "I don't know how King Qing plans to arrange Prince Lan Yu?"

Is it to be used as a proton in exchange for benefits in the future, or for other purposes?
Bai Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly, and without answering Liao Ke's question, she looked directly at Bai Mo: "What does the emperor think?"

"What exactly is the emperor's plan? Let's just say it." Bai Mo couldn't figure out what Bai Qingluo was thinking, so he could only kick the ball back. His gaze hurriedly swept across Mo Xiaoran, who regarded himself as air.

There is always a premonition in my heart that the uncle's dissatisfaction with Liao Ke may be because of her.

Mo Xiaoran noticed a group of eyes fixed on her that could not be ignored, and immediately raised her head, and unexpectedly met Bai Mo's eyes that had to be quickly turned away in the air, one was surprised and the other was deep.

She silently lowered her head and continued to treat herself as air.

"Cough," Bai Qingluo coughed in great displeasure, and stabbed Bai Mo at the head with a knife, signaling him not to be too presumptuous!What do you mean by staring at your woman so carelessly?
Bai Mo looked embarrassed, "Uncle Huang, what do you plan to do with Lan Tianci?"

"The emperor will know when the time comes," Bai Qingluo didn't say clearly, his words were ambiguous, he took out the treaty signed with Xuanyuan Wushang from his sleeve, and handed it to Bai Mo: "This is the compensation for Xuanyuan Kingdom's withdrawal regulations."

Bai Mo took a closer look, and suddenly, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he asked a little excitedly: "Is this true?"

"Naturally." Bai Qingluo frowned, how could he use such things to deceive his own people? "This is the condition for my king to let him go."

Although Mo Xiaoran didn't know what was written in the imperial decree, she could probably guess that it was definitely beneficial to Dongyao!Otherwise, Bai Mo wouldn't be so excited.

"Okay!" Bai Mo immediately looked up to the sky and screamed, unable to hide the joy on his face. As a former general, how could he not know the power of Xuanyuan Kingdom?Now that the emperor can force Xuanyuan Wushang to come up with such a treaty of humiliating power and humiliating the country, in the future, the Three Kingdoms will definitely follow suit!In my lifetime, I can see Dongyao strong and prosperous, and Bai Mo is my wish.

It's a pity, if Brother Huang is still here...

A trace of melancholy flashed across the bottom of his heart, but in the next second, he calmed down, picked up the jade seal on the dragon case, and left a red mark on the imperial decree, the treaty will be considered to be officially in effect.

Carefully put away the imperial decree, he looked at Bai Qingluo, and asked aloud: "I really don't know what to reward you for your uncle's outstanding achievements. Does the uncle want anything? As long as you say, No matter how difficult it is, I will hold it in front of you."

Hearing this, Bai Qingluo's heart skipped a beat, his eyes hurriedly swept over Mo Xiaoran, and a smile slowly rose from the corners of his thin lips.

Bai Mo saw it, and his heart groaned. He had an ominous premonition. He always felt that what he said next was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

"This king does have a wish." Bai Qingluo said slowly, a gleam of light gradually spread in his deep eyes.

Bai Mo's five fingers tightened slightly, "Uncle, please tell me."

Don't be what he thinks.

In the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help but read silently.

However, the sky does not follow people's wishes, Bai Qingluo said slowly: "I have only one wish in my life," the words paused slightly, and she grasped Mo Xiaoran's arm resting on the armrest of the wooden chair, she turned her head in a daze , Coincidentally, when he bumped into Bai Qingluo's shining eyes, his heart trembled slightly.

Then he heard his hoarse voice hovering in the huge imperial study.

"This king only wishes to marry the woman he loves as his wife, and grow old with her forever."

"boom!"

Bai Mo only felt a buzzing in his ears. He looked at Bai Qingluo who was standing next to him in shock, and even suspected that there was a mistake in his hearing. How could Uncle Huang make such a request?He really wants to marry the emperor's wife?
Not to mention him, even Mo Xiaoran herself was stunned at the moment. Along the way, Bai Qingluo said more than once that the teacher would marry her after returning to court, but Mo Xiaoran just laughed it off. He didn't take it to heart, but who would have expected that he actually asked Bai Mo for an order.

Mo Xiaoran was completely stunned, she looked at Bai Qingluo foolishly, her lips twitched for a while, but she didn't say a word.

Mo Qing and Liao Ke also had expressions as if they had been struck by lightning, and they looked at Bai Qingluo who spoke in astonishment in horror. Looking for a woman?Just want to marry her?

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" Bai Qingluo looked away from Mo Xiaoran, looked up at Bai Mo, and asked in a deep voice.

In fact, no matter what Bai Mo's decision is, Bai Qingluo will never let go of Mo Xiaoran's hand, but he hopes that with the blessing of countless people, he can form a marriage with her.

Ten miles of red makeup, just to marry her as his wife.

(End of this chapter)

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