Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard

Chapter 63: Marry the princess instead (End)

  Chapter 63 Marrying the princess instead (End)

  Qi Yihang nodded, "Well, it should be. Prime Minister Yuan's family lives in the south of the Yangtze River, and they are nearby if they want to come. Let's inquire about it and visit him some other day." After all, they are considered elders.

  Du Zirong nodded, they are the parents of the princess, and the princess owed him and Qi Yihang the kindness to meet again, so it is also appropriate for him and Qi Yihang to pay a visit.

  Qi Yihang had already supported Du Zirong to sit down, Du Zirong looked up at Qi Yihang, and said softly, "Yihang, have you ever thought about going back to be an official?"

  Qi Yihang sat beside Du Zirong, shaking his head, "In the past, I would have gone, but seeing the life of the emperor's uncle and emperor's aunt like a fairy couple, I think, this is very good."

  Du Zirong nodded in agreement, as if thinking of those two people again, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, she also envied their relationship.

   Palace

   Tang Wan is dressed in white, with a hair crown on her head, she looks like a handsome young man. Just as Xing'er came in with tea, she saw her young lady who was disguised as a man again, cough, empress.

   "Your Majesty, don't waste your time in wasting your thoughts. The Emperor has ordered that Fengqi Palace has been completely surrounded." Then put the tea on the table.

   Tang Wan held a folding fan in her hand, and opened it with a swipe. Not to mention, it was a bit romantic and suave, and it felt like a jade tree was facing the wind. It's a pity, she could be seen as a woman no matter what.

   "Xing'er, do you think I'm handsome?" He said and winked at Xing'er.

  Xing'er's mouth twitched, and she really wanted to roll her eyes at her, but she didn't dare, "Your Majesty, don't embarrass your slaves, and stay in the palace."

   Tang Wan said angrily, "Hmph, Yao Moran dared to accept a concubine, liar, my wife is leaving, let him guard his concubine by himself, I'm going to find my goddess."

   Mo Ran saw Logan disguised as a man just as she came out, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she heard her words.

   "Is Wanwan willing to leave me alone?" As she spoke, she glanced at Xing'er, who knew what he meant, and quickly backed away.

   Tang Wan snorted coldly, playing with the folding fan in her hand.

  Laughed helplessly indifferently, pampering flashed in his eyes, walked over, put his arms around Tang Wan's waist, "Don't listen to those old guys talking nonsense, how could I accept a concubine?"

   Tang Wan snorted softly, "Why not, the lady from the other family is gentle and considerate, and she won't show you face."

  Looking at her arrogant look indifferently, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she lightened her face, "Well, no matter how good they are, how could they be better than Wanwan."

  The deep and sweet voice made Logan's ears itch, but she was no longer annoyed, "Moran, when are we going to Weifu for a private visit? How about going to Jiangnan, the goddess is there." He looked at Moran expectantly.

Indifferent to the black line, he hated Mo Chen to death in his heart, but he didn't dare to do anything, he knew that woman was unfathomable, and, if she didn't want the royal power and wealth, I'm afraid, it would be impossible to become a generation of empress. must.

  Thinking of her talent, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful that he couldn't bring her under his command, but also, her talent was far away from him. If she really became his minister, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

   "Private visits on Weibo are fine, but, you give me a good care of the baby, people who are already pregnant, why don't they know how to take care of themselves." As he spoke, he pulled Tang Wan to the couch and sat down.

   It was only then that Logan remembered that she was pregnant, felt a little guilty, and lowered her head guiltily.

   knew what she was guilty of, and sighed helplessly, "You." There was no trace of blame in her tone, only full of pampering.

  Peach Blossom Valley

   "Host, are you okay?" Luo Luo's tone was cautious.

  The corners of Mo Chen's mouth slightly raised, he put the handkerchief that was just stained with blood into the space, shook his head, "It's nothing." Then he walked towards the man who was picking petals under the peach blossom tree.

  The man under the peach blossom tree has loose hair and a red dress like fire, so enthusiastic that it seems to burn the peach blossoms beside him. Obviously the peach blossoms are also dazzling, but they have become his foil.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man stopped, looked back at Mo Chen, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Chen'er, you are here, hey, I'll pick some peach blossoms and brew peach blossom wine, later, we can drink and brew it ourselves The flowers are brewed."

  Mo Chen pursed his lips, his face was full of tenderness, he lazily replied yes, then walked to Mo Mochen's side, and picked peach blossoms with him.

The corners of Mo Chenchen's mouth slightly raised, showing a charming smile, and he folded a flower from a branch, and kept it in Mo Chen's hair. Mo Chen seldom wears jewelry, and basically only has one or two hairpins in his hair. tight.

  Mo Jichen bought a lot for her, but she didn't wear it before. Now, she put the pink peach blossoms in her hair, combined with her lazy and dusty temperament, it is also very beautiful.

Mo Chen looked at the man under the peach blossom tree with a flirtatious smile on his face, and couldn't help but think of the poem "Peach blossoms reflect red on the face of a person". femininity.

  Mo Chen didn't take the flowers from his hair, and continued to pick peach blossoms. When the two of them had picked enough, they put the flowers on the stone table, holding hands, and admiring the peach blossoms in the valley together.

   "Last year you regretted not being able to watch the peach blossoms with me, why don't you watch them with me this year." Mo Chen put Mo Chen's hand in the palm of his hand, and walked through the peach blossom forest with steps the same size as Mo Chen's steps.

  The corners of Mo Chen's mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile appeared, his whole body looked lazy, "Mmm."

"When your health is better, we will go to Beimo to see the desert and the snowy mountains to see the snow. Well, we can go to Jiangnan to visit our father-in-law and mother-in-law. If you like, we can also settle down in Jiangnan. When the time comes, you can open a medical clinic. I'll be your apprentice, learn medical skills from you, and if it doesn't work, I'll be your cook, um, pour tea and boil water for you every day, and brew peach blossom stuffing for you..."

Looking at the chattering ink dust, Mo Chen's eyes flashed a trace of bitterness, which was fleeting, and he let him take a walk in this peach blossom forest. It is clear that the peach blossoms are bright and dazzling, tender and delicate, and should be full of vitality. However, Mo Chen looked at it, and for some reason, his eyes were a little sour.

   It's not that Mo Jichen didn't feel the changes in the people around him, but he still didn't stop, and continued talking, and finally fell silent, holding Mo Chen's hand and walking, walking, without any intention of stopping.

   Seeing that he stopped talking, Mo Chen was a little worried, so he glanced at him, "Jichen."

  Mo Mochen was stunned for a moment. When did this always indifferent woman start to be cautious, and she smiled, "What's the matter? I was fascinated by the peach blossoms just now, so I stopped."

  Mo Chen shook his head, "It's okay, let's continue watching Peach Blossom."

Mojichen nodded and held Mo Chen's hand. The man was dressed in red, and the woman was dressed in blue. Looking at the backs of the two, you can still see the corners of their clothes that sometimes intertwine. Walk, keep walking, as if like this, you can go to the end of time.

   Although I made up Thursday’s class today, I still came to update it. I agreed that there should be at least five updates per week and I can’t change it.

   Yes, the second world is over, this is the last chapter

   But, be safe and don’t be impatient, there are still extras

   Do you want the heroine to leave the world or spend the rest of her life with the heroine?

   After commenting, I will write the last episode (☆_☆)(☆_☆)(☆_☆)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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