The wealthy tycoon wants to be the white moonlight of the little village girl

Concubine Cao stared at him coldly and said, "There is no woman who doesn't like powerful men! No one is an exception!"

After listening to this, Miao Wuchen slowly raised his head and said coldly: "Okay! I'll try again!"

After the eunuch led Deng Ziyun to Cuihua Gate, he suddenly stopped, stepped forward and saluted respectfully, saying, "Greetings to Master Mo!"

Deng Ziyun looked up and saw a handsome young man in a green shirt standing on the corridor. He was the man who played the flute in the bamboo bush that day.

Mo Qi said to the eunuch, "Eunuch Teng, please go back first. I want to talk to Miss Deng."

The eunuch said with a smile on his face: "No problem! No problem! I will go back and report right away!"

"Wait!" Mo Qi called him, took out a small ingot from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand, saying: "When the eunuch meets Concubine Cao later, I hope you will keep this matter secret!"

"Of course! Of course! Please rest assured, Master, I will keep this a secret!"

The eunuch agreed repeatedly and left.

It is better to have less trouble than more. Concubine Cao is in a bad mood today, so he will not take the initiative to cause trouble!

Mo Qi said softly, "Miss Deng, I'm sorry that you were frightened in the palace just now. Did Concubine Cao and the Second Prince make things difficult for you?"

Deng Ziyun looked at him with clear eyes and asked in a very serious expression: "Who are you? Why do you know I'm here!"

Mo Qi whispered: "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go to another place!"

Deng Ziyun followed him to a quiet empty house in the southeast corner.

She looked around the room curiously, then looked at Mo Qi and said, "Can you tell me who you are now?"

"Miss Deng, my last name is Mo, and my name is Mo Qi. I am a scholar in front of the emperor, responsible for helping the emperor handle daily affairs and delivering messages. I am sorry to have scared you today, but I promise it won't happen again!"

Deng Ziyun lowered her head sadly after hearing this.

Even if the second prince lets her go, her mother won't let her go! She will still arrange a blind date for her.

"Ms. Deng, do you like the follower who came with you that day?" Mo Qi suddenly asked.

Deng Ziyun was shocked after hearing this!

She thought to herself: Could this person be a fortune teller? How could he even know this?

Mo Qi knew he had guessed right after seeing her reaction, and continued to ask, "Your father and mother don't agree, right?"

Deng Ziyun nodded.

Mo Qi wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he didn't say anything. Finally, he said, "Let's go. I'll take you out."

The two of them arrived at the palace gate, and Mo Qi said, "Miss Deng, I can only take you here. We'll see you later!"

Deng Ziyun nodded silently, got on the carriage and left.

Mo Qi turned around and came to Fengling Palace.

Miao Wuhen was still drinking. When he looked up drunkenly and saw him coming, he said sarcastically, "Why, are you here to laugh at me?"

Mo Qi walked up to him and said calmly, "Stop doing these childish things! Listen to your mother and fight with your elder brother for the throne!"

Miao Wuhen sneered and said, "What's the point of fighting? Will you stay by my side if you fight?"

Mo Qi said in a low but very clear voice: "It works!"

Miao Wuhen immediately raised his eyes to look at him and asked in a trembling voice, "Really?"

Mo Qi nodded and said, "Well, but you have to promise me to let Miss Deng go first, and never harass her again!"

Miao Wuhen stood up, stared at him infatuatedly and said, "Aqi, I approached her all for you... As long as you are willing to stay by my side, I can do anything you ask me to do, including fighting for the throne!"

The next day.

The Deng family received news that because of the incompatibility of their horoscopes, they could choose a husband for their daughter on their own and she would no longer have to participate in the selection to enter the palace next year.

This shocked both Mr. Deng and Mrs. Deng!

Mrs. Deng was particularly incredulous and said, "It's impossible! The Second Prince clearly has a crush on Ah Zi. He sent someone to check her pulse and summoned her to the palace these past two days. How come they suddenly become incompatible?"

Deng Ziyun was very excited to find Zhao Cheng, and said happily: "Brother Zhao, I lost the election! There is news from the palace that I can marry on my own!"

Zhao Cheng said gently and calmly: "Well, it's good news."

Deng Ziyun narrowed her eyes and smiled lively: "Why, you think it's good news too, right? From now on, I can marry whoever I want!"

Zhao Cheng nodded.

Deng Ziyun asked shyly, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Ms. Deng, it's impossible between us."

"What?" Deng Ziyun thought she had heard it wrong, "Don't you like me at all?"

Zhao Cheng was silent for a while before answering, "Ms. Deng, I am only here to protect you. Apart from that, there is no personal relationship between us."

Deng Ziyun was suddenly stunned, tears welled up in her eyes and she said, "I don't believe it! You are not telling the truth!"

Zhao Cheng took out a brass flute and handed it to her. "Miss Deng, keep this for you as a souvenir! Starting tomorrow, I can no longer be your personal bodyguard. Mr. Deng has sent someone to talk to Mr. Jiang, asking me to accompany him to another province to discuss a business deal, and then let me return to Mr. Jiang."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Deng Ziyun watched his back gradually disappear with tears in her eyes. After wiping her tears, she turned and walked to the living room. As soon as she entered the door, she asked in a trembling voice, "Dad, why did you transfer Brother Zhao away!"

"Azi, you are already a grown-up girl. You can't be as willful as you were when you were a child!"

Master Deng said very seriously: "In terms of marriage, we can consider your dislikes and likes, but you must choose within our range! Your mother has already made an appointment with the wife of Yong'an Marquis, and will arrange for you to meet her youngest son tomorrow!"

"I won't go! I won't marry anyone except Brother Zhao!"

Deng Ziyun said with tears in her eyes: "If you and mother force me to do this, I will cut my hair and become a nun!"

"Ah Zi, stop messing around!" Madam Deng scolded, "It's because we spoiled you too much! That's why you've become like this. Someone, send the young lady back to her room, and don't let her come out casually anymore!"

Several maids came over and said, "Miss, please follow us back."

Deng Ziyun wiped away her tears, raised her head stubbornly and said: "I will never go on a blind date again! Even if you put a knife to my neck, I will not marry anyone else!" After that, she stormed out.

Madam Deng ordered with a sullen face, "Pearl, Jade, Agate, from now on I will leave the young lady to you guys to take care of! If anything goes wrong with her, I will hold you guys accountable!"

Several maids hurriedly bowed their heads and said, "Yes!"

……

In the middle of the night, Zhenzhu, who was guarding outside the door, suddenly discovered a fire reflected on the window of the embroidery room!

She was so frightened that she quickly woke up Manju next to her and said, "Oh no! There's a fire in the young lady's room!"

Agate, who was half asleep, rubbed his eyes, took a closer look, and immediately shouted loudly: "Go call for help!"

The two stumbled out of the back garden and came all the way to the upper room, knocking desperately on the door and saying, "Master and Madam, something bad has happened! There's a fire in the young lady's room!"

The servants of Deng's house were awakened one after another, put on their clothes and rushed to the back garden to put out the fire...

Mr. Deng was so panicked that he didn't even have time to put on his clothes before he got down and opened the door, and said anxiously, "There's a flood somewhere!"

Pearl gasped and said, "Yes, sir, there is a fire in the young lady's room!"