C13 King Mo Has Come to Propose Marriage to You

"But … but he bullied you!" Xuan Li was unwilling.

No one can bully Master!

"It's fine, I can still deal with it." Mo Qingge said, "If you can't handle it, you can try again!"

She couldn't win against this man, so why couldn't she find a chance to poison him?

If he were to take an inch, he would poison him to death in a moment!

But now … He held Mo Qingge tightly in his arms, unable to resist at all.

She protested, "Imperial Uncle, can you let me go first?"

Gu Mei Mo acted as if he didn't hear it, and didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

Mo Qingge was on the verge of tears.

Sticking close to her chest, Mo Qingge could only feel an icy chill pierce into her heart, making her shiver.

Was this fellow made of ice? His body was devoid of any warmth, as if he were a corpse.

It seemed like the cold poison had already entered his bones and blood, and he wouldn't be able to live much longer!

Mo Qingge had only accidentally felt his pulse and could see everything. It was as if she had discovered something new.

Oh my god!

Not only had the cold poison entered his bones and blood, all the tendons and veins in his body were also broken!

If it were any other ordinary person, they would have died a long time ago. How could he still be alive?

Sigh, although this man was good-looking, it was a pity that he was a short-lived ghost. If I were to marry him, wouldn't I become a widow in the future?

No, no, no!

She, Mo Qingge, wanted to see all the beautiful men in the world, so how could she hang herself on a tree?

She slightly moved her body. It was clearly an ordinary action, but it caused his heart to stir with some waves, a bit restless and uneasy.

"Don't move." He then pulled Mo Qingge into his embrace.

Even through the sleeves of his clothes, the bone-piercing coldness remained.

How cold …

This ice cube was trying to freeze her to death!

When Mu Qingge had sneezed ten times and was on the verge of freezing, they arrived at the house of the Marquis.

She quickly jumped out from Gu Mo's embrace. "Royal Uncle, go in and sit down. I'm going to go save my big brother!"

His brother was also afflicted with a deadly poison, so he could not be delayed!

Gu Mo didn't stop her, but rather looked at her back with a slightly entranced expression. In his mind, that figure that had flashed thousands of times in his dreams once again appeared.

It's her … That's right.

A young girl from a nightmare fell down a cliff. But as he watched on helplessly, he couldn't catch her.

This time, if he caught her, he wouldn't let her go!

"..."

Within the inner hall of the Residence of Marquis Anping.

"Master Hou, King Mo is here!"

"What?" Mo Yan was secretly shocked as he whispered, "What is that great Buddha doing at the Hou Mansion?"

"King Mo, he even brought along the betrothal gift of Hao Tang Tang. He's about to propose!" The servant added.

"A betrothal gift?" Mo Yan's eyes widened. Did he think that he had misheard?

King Mo had never interacted with his house, so who else could he propose marriage to?

"Could it be that he's already proposed to Lin Lang?" Second Madam looked at her daughter, Mo Linlang, expectantly.

Her daughter was a proud daughter of heaven in the imperial city. If King Mo really came to propose marriage, it would be to propose marriage to Lin Lang.

Mo Lin Lang smiled bashfully. Although her smile was calm on the surface, inside, her heart was bursting with joy.

"Quick, invite King Mo in!"

"Yes sir!"

"King Mo has arrived!"

Having said so, a long cloud of white clothes slowly approached him. It was as beautiful as jade, as cool as the dust, with a noble aura that seemed to come from the heavens, in addition to his devilish face that could anger both the gods and men.

No one would believe that he was of the same generation as the old emperor.

Yun Mo and Ling Long followed closely behind, and a few servants from the Duke's Mansion carried the entire case full of betrothal gifts in.

This battle was indeed rather big.

Mo Yan and the rest bowed respectfully, "Greetings to King Mo. I wonder why King Mo is here?"

Mo Linlang was dumbfounded as she stared unwaveringly at the man before her.

Only a perfect man like King Mo was worthy of her!

Who knew that in the next second, King Mo would slap her on the face and ask, "Where's the song?"

Song... Song?

Who was King Mo calling? Mo Qingge?

Mo Yan was startled, he still couldn't react, "Prince, are you talking about my daughter, Mo Qingge?"

"Yes." Gu Meishui did not deny it as she indifferently said, "Your Highness has come to propose marriage to Song'er."

With one sentence, it shocked everyone.

Did they hear it right? King Mo is here to propose marriage to that infamous trash?

Mo Lin Lang's face was ashen, as if she had been slapped in the face.

King Mo did it for that ugly woman and not for her?

Furthermore, he had prepared so many betrothal gifts in order to marry an ugly woman. Wasn't this praising Mo Qingge too much?

"This …" For a moment, Mo Yan was at a loss for words.

He thought to himself, it wouldn't be a bad thing to sell Mo Qingge to the duke's manor with such a generous betrothal gift.

Yun Mo spoke, "Which side courtyard is the second young miss at? I'll go invite her!"

The person proposing the marriage naturally had to have a party involved.

"No, there's no need." Mo Yan hurriedly refused, "Liushu, go and invite Qingge over!"

If the people of King Mo were to see Mo Qingge living in such a run-down side yard, they would probably fly into a rage.

"Yes sir!"

"Prince, please take a seat. My daughter will be coming over soon!" Mo Yan's face was full of smiles, his attitude respectful.

"..."

Mo Qingge returned to the side yard, fed the antidote she just got to Mo Xing, and gave him another acupuncture.

After a while, Mo Xing's face was covered in sweat and he woke up. "Qingge …"

His tone was extremely weak.

"Big brother, how are you feeling? Are you feeling any better?" Mu Qingge asked gently.

"I think … I'm fine." Mo Xing felt that the poison in his body had almost cleared. "Qingge, you saved me?"

He could not recall when his sister had learned medical skills.

"Mm …" I accidentally picked up an antidote and woke you up. " Mo Qingge smiled.

"Picked up the antidote?"

No matter how he listened, he felt that something was amiss.

Was his sister serious?

"Big brother, you've just finished detoxifying yourself and your body is weak. You should sleep a bit more. I'll go cook some broth for you."

Mu Qingge reminded him carefully.

His brother was born with a deadly poison, and his body was always weak. He needed medicine and medicine to nourish his weak body.

However, she did not have a single silver coin on her hands. Not to mention buying medicinal pills, she did not even have the money to buy medicinal ingredients to concoct pills by herself.

He had to find a way to earn some money.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to refine medicinal pills to recover her and her brother's strength.

"Qingge." Mo Xing gripped the corner of her clothes tightly, his throbbing heart could not be expressed with words.

"What's wrong?" Mo Qingge asked him, "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Mo Xing stared at her without blinking. "You have never treated me like this before."

A simple sentence, but it sounded a bit sad.

His former sister would never be so good to him.

A hint of bitterness welled up in Mo Qingge's heart as she said, "I was young and inexperienced, and it hurt my brother's heart. In the future, the song will definitely make up for everything."

This could also be considered compensation for the original owner.

Mo Xing was slightly moved.

His sister had really changed.

At this moment, Liushu came in from outside the courtyard and spoke with a high and mighty tone, "Mo Qingge, Master Hou wants you to go to the main hall!"

"I'm not free!"

Mo Qingge coldly rejected, thinking, there's definitely nothing good going on.

"King Mo has come to propose to you!" he added, his expression changing.

"What?"

Did he really mention it?

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