After the first fool

Chapter 251
Bai Mo's obscure eyes moved away from the two people who were hugging each other tightly, and there was a brief throbbing pain in the apex of his heart.

"Cough," he coughed dryly, Mo Xiaoran immediately pushed away Bai Qingluo in front of him like an ant on a hot pot, lowered her head, and stood aside, her cheeks were stained with an ambiguous pink, even the exposed skin The auricles are also red, and they look very cute.

There was a gleam of light in Bai Qingluo's eyes, and then, looking at Bai Mo, he said seriously: "Your Majesty, I have something to ask you to agree to."

ask?

Everyone stretched their necks one after another. They didn't know what happened to make the great general king who had so much power use this word.

Bai Mo's heart creaked, and he had already guessed a bit. He stared deeply at Mo Xiaoran who was at the side, and then his eyes slowly lowered without making a sound.

Bai Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly, and said again: "Your Majesty, please allow me."

"Uncle Emperor, you..." Bai Mo frowned displeased, he was clearly forcing himself!How cruel it is for him to let him personally issue this imperial decree, doesn't the emperor know?

"Your Majesty, please grant me your permission." Bai Qingluo cupped her fists and solemnly bowed ninety degrees to Bai Mo with an extremely respectful attitude.

Bai Mo's heart fluttered, and he looked at Bai Qingluo in front of him in a daze, at his firm expression, at the stubbornness in his eyes, after a long time, he waved his hand wearily: "Say."

"My king and Mo Xiaoran are in love with each other. Today, I would like to ask the emperor to issue an order. Within a few days, let this king marry her! Get married."

really……

For the first time, Bai Mo wished that he would be deaf. If so, would he not have to hear these words?

What a sad and happy word, the corner of his mouth curled into a bitter smile, his eyes moved away from Bai Qingluo, and he looked at Mo Xiaoran who was beside him, his tone was a little dry, "You What do you mean?"

Mo Xiaoran's eyebrows twitched, and she could feel countless gazes from the lower heads falling on her.

Bai Qingluo's hands hanging by his sides tightened slightly. Even though there was no emotion on his face, his slightly tense body still revealed his restlessness at this moment.

"Mo Xiaoran," seeing her delay in replying, Bai Mo called out again, "What do you mean? Uncle Huang asked me for a marriage, are you willing to marry?"

As the king of a country, he only needs to issue an edict, but Bai Mo still wants to hear Mo Xiaoran's own opinion. If she is willing, he will promulgate this edict immediately. If she refuses, then, Even if he tried his best to fight with the emperor's uncle, he would not forcefully order a marriage.

Mo Xiaoran took a deep breath, raised her head, her expression remained firm, she walked slowly to Bai Qingluo's side, stretched out her hand, and held his wrist, then raised her eyes, and looked at Bai Mo very solemnly. With a scrutinizing gaze, he said slowly word by word: "I have no objection, as he said, he and I are in love with each other," after that, he bent slightly, imitating Bai Qingluo's movements, and looked at Bai Mo He bowed deeply, "Please, Your Majesty, please help me."

The huge hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and everyone's eyes were on the high-spirited people. There were emotions, sighs, blessings, and disdain and sarcasm on the two people who bent down.

"Uncle Emperor, do you know what you will face when I promulgate this decree?" Bai Mo asked hesitantly.

Bai Qingluo slowly raised her body, held Mo Xiaoran's wrist with her backhand, and clasped her fingers tightly.

His cold face showed a firmness, "Of course I know."

"You don't care?" Bai Mo asked forcefully.

"This king really doesn't care." He replied proudly, as long as he could be with her, even if he was facing hell, he could go there with a smile.

Bai Mo's gaze swept across him, and landed on Mo Xiaoran: "What about you? Even if you are accused by the world, poked in the spine by everyone, and pointed at by others, do you still want me to promulgate this imperial decree? "

He thought, maybe he didn't speak clearly enough, how could someone not care about his reputation?

Mo Xiaoran was slightly taken aback, and felt that Bai Qingluo's hand tightened instantly, and she gave him a funny look, this person must be nervous, right?There was a faint smile in Qingming's eyes, she met Bai Mo's complicated gaze, and nodded firmly: "Yes, I know everything the emperor said, but since he doesn't care anymore, I still don't care. What is there to be afraid of?" Shaking the hand she held tightly with him, Mo Xiaoran smiled brightly, "No matter what happens, he will never leave, and I will never give up!"

never leave...

Bai Mo's eyes darkened, and he felt as if someone had hit his chest hard with a hammer, and his chest was in pain. His face was pale, but he gritted his teeth, and waved for an eunuch, saying every word. Blood swallowed tears and said: "General Wang Baiqingluo and the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion Mo Xiaoran are in love with each other. I have specially decreed that the Qin Tianjian will choose a good and auspicious day for them to..." The words paused slightly, The pain in the chest seemed to have intensified a bit, Bai Mo frowned, and struggled to utter the last four words: "Choose a day to get married."

After speaking, all the strength in his body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and he collapsed powerlessly on the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty?" The eunuch handed the written imperial decree to Bai Qingluo. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bai Mo's ashen expression, and called out a little worriedly.

Only then did Bai Mo come back to his senses, and waved his hand wearily, "I'm a little tired, you go ahead, I'll go back to my bedroom to rest."

He no longer had the energy to look at Mo Xiaoran's sweet and happy face. His limbs were almost collapsed. With the support of the eunuch, he staggered out of the hall. The officials, including Monk Zhang Er, were puzzled and looked dazed. I don't know how the emperor can be so weak all of a sudden.

Some people speculate that there is some hidden disease?
Bai Qingluo tightly held the imperial decree in his hand, a gleam of joy appeared on his stern face, "Let's go!" He grabbed Mo Xiaoran's wrist and dragged her to the outside of the hall.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaoran looked at him in astonishment.

"Let's go get married!"

"..." Mo Xiaoran met his surprised look, twitched the corner of her mouth, and sighed weakly, "Didn't you listen to what the emperor said? Waiting for the auspicious day to be selected by the Qin Tianjian, why are you in a hurry? "

Get married now?What a joke!
This man is simply insane.

Mo Xiaoran gave him a sideways look, dumbfounded, but the sweetness between her brows couldn't be melted away.

Bai Qingluo's body froze slightly, and he slapped his forehead with a palm. Rarely, a little embarrassment appeared on his cheeks, and he twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "This king misheard."

You are obviously so excited that you have lost your mind.

Mo Xiaoran slandered from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't expose his disguise. She could clearly feel that the palm of his wrist was trembling slightly. It was just that he was recognized and affirmed, and that he was about to get married. Man, to be so excited.

There was a layer of water in her eyes. For the first time, Mo Xiaoran was so grateful that she was able to travel through time and space, met him, and met this man who regarded her as the most important existence in her life.

After Bai Mo left, many courtiers led their families to leave one after another. Mo Xiaoran and Bai Qingluo walked out of the hall with their fingers clasped tightly. Sprinkle all over the ground.

The cold moonlight shrouded the two of them, as if coated with a layer of white light spots.

The evening wind rushed towards him, Bai Qingluo held on to the imperial decree and never let go of it for a moment.

"Even if you let go of it, it won't go away." Mo Xiaoran gave him a funny look, pulled out the imperial decree from his palm, and slowly unfolded it. Looking at the dry black ink stains on it, the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter again. point.

"I always have an illusion," Bai Qingluo stared at her deeply, his tone was a bit dazed, "Or you can pinch me to see if I'm dreaming?"

A majestic prince, he is usually wise and mighty, without any omissions, but what about now?She was so nervous that she was in a trance, Mo Xiaoran was angry and moved, she raised her hand and gently pinched his cheek, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Bai Qingluo shook her head and said, holding her wrist tightly with her backhand, and pulling her into her arms, Mo Xiaoran staggered half a step and fell into her arms. Before she could struggle, her body was crushed by him. He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood, his chin rested on her thin shoulder, greedily sucking the faint fragrance of her body, his expression softened, "That's great, isn't it?" Dream."

Mo Xiaoran sighed slightly, patted his trembling back, and said softly: "Yes, it's not a dream, we are really going to get married."

Along the way, from fighting against each other, to guarding each other, to becoming a confidant, her identity kept changing, but what about him?Always guarded by her side, never gone far.

Mo Xiaoran slowly closed her eyes, and leaned her body softly in his arms. The evening wind blew her black hair and entangled with his long hair wantonly under the night.

"Bai Qingluo," she murmured, her tone was a little ambiguous, with a lot of affection.

"I'm here." He smiled silently.

"We're going to be together, right?"

"Yes."

"You won't betray me?"

"Yes."

"you love Me?"

"Yes."

Mo Xiaoran blushed, stretched out her hand and tugged at his flying black hair, "Can't you change the word?"

Bai Qingluo let go of his hand slowly, pinched her chin tightly with his index finger, and kissed her gently, the tip of his dexterous tongue traced the outline of her lip line bit by bit, that kiss poured his heart full of love.

"Did you feel it?" The lips parted, and a sliver of silver thread broke suddenly. In his deep eyes, only her silhouette was reflected.

"What?" Mo Xiaoran blinked blankly.

The corner of Bai Qingluo's cool mouth slightly pulled into a smile, leaned close to her ear, and sighed softly: "I love you."

"boom!"

The whole mood was completely in turmoil, Mo Xiaoran's face was in a daze, only the three affectionate words remained in her mind, wandering and swaying constantly.

"Stupid?" Bai Qingluo smiled and flicked her forehead lightly, "After we get married, we have plenty of time, you can listen to me speak slowly, for the rest of your life."

Her eyes trembled slightly, and the tip of her nose felt a little sour, Mo Xiaoran choked up and said, "Okay."

Under the cold moonlight, their silhouettes quietly embracing each other under the pear tree were dragged on the ground, and the pale yellow petals slowly fell in the air, like a rain of flowers all over the sky, beautiful and magnificent.

(End of this chapter)