The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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The decree of Mo Xiangbin's marriage, everyone gave different responses.

When Shi Qingxue, one of the parties, took the imperial edict, his eyes fell on the imperial edict.

Actually ... dazed?

Koizumiko waited for a while before Shi Qingxue talked and couldn't help reminding him in a low voice: "Shi Liuniang, it's time to thank!"

Shi Qingxue: ...

"Cough!" Koizumi coughed again and coughed hard, trying to get Shi Qingxue's attention.

Shi Qingxue suddenly woke up, watching Xiaoquanzi quickly said, "Xie Sheng went to Long En, Qing Xue was grateful."

She summoned Xia Mang and gave Koizumi a bag of golden peas.

Koizumi immediately smiled and said a few good words without hesitation.

Then Xia Mang and Dong Shuang led them to hand over the reward sent by Mo Xiangbin.

Shi Qingxue sat alone in the room, with the true imperative in his hand,

She opened the decree, and her eyes fell on those gorgeous and beautiful words, and her fingers followed and gently rubbed her head.

The dullness on his face slowly turned into a daze, but still with a deep sorrow.

The emotions of everyone's guesses of surprise, weeping, and getting what she wanted were not reflected on her face.

Nor did she show up in her heart.

Shi Qingxue was not unwilling to marry Mo Junyang, but something that had been expected for a long time suddenly came true.

Instead, the joy became unreal because of something unexpected.

Qingxue looked up subconsciously, and she suddenly woke up when she didn't find the familiar figure.

Mo Junyang is not here.

It turned out that all of her negative emotions just came from this.

Shi Qingxue always thought that she had been with Mo Junyang for so long as a spiritual body, and she should have been used to a quiet life.

But when she came to live in the home temple, she realized that some things were really different.

For so long, she has been accustomed to Mo Junyang's company. Now that people are absent suddenly, she can't adapt.

"I don't know when we will meet?"

Shi Qingxue murmured low, looking out the snow from the window, and everything around seemed to be quiet and lonely.

She sat like this for a long time, until Xia Mang returned to them after the drop off, and whispered: "Liu Niang, it's time to bathe and burn incense."

Every afternoon, Shi Qingxue would bathe in the incense again, and then sit in the house dedicated to Guanyin and play the piano to pray for Dong Hui.

Never stop.

Therefore, Shi Qingxue had to condense those complicated thoughts and got up to bathe behind.

Dong Frost has been in a state of extreme excitement since he learned the news that his master and son were being married, as if to show Shi Qingxue's unexcited joy together.

However, when she sent Koizumi away and returned to the dorm again, her mind was finally aware that something was wrong.

Dong Frost took advantage of Shi Qingxue's bathing time, pulled Xia Man pull aside, and asked softly, "What's wrong with Liu Niang? Didn't the emperor give her a marriage with Mo Shizi? How can I see her at all? Don't you want to be happy? "

Not only unhappy, but also seems to be lost and unhappy.

It's so strange, isn't it that Mo Junyang is the object of their master's favor, they have been wrong all along?

As soon as the thought started, Dong Shuang quickly shook his head away.

This is not acting, how can it be so dramatic.

Besides, Shi Qingxue's emotional expression is not as straightforward as Mo Junyang's, but it is also obvious. At least these people who take care of them can see clearly.

Xia Mang did see the clue.

She made a snoring gesture and pulled Dongshuang away from the bathhouse before whispering, "I'm afraid it's because of Mo Shizi."

Winter Frost blinked confusedly, obviously failing to understand Xia Mang's meaning.

Xia Mang knocked on Dongshuang's stupid head and sighed helplessly: "You elm hoe, Liu Niang missed Mo Shizi! People did not come, but a dry imperial edict and some insignificant rewards, do you think we Can Liu Niang be happy? "

Shi Qingxue, a first-class maid, has followed her to meet many people in the world. Naturally, she wouldn't be dazzled by the little reward like those shallow-eyed maids.

Naturally, he can guess the mind of the master.

Dong Shuang was stunned, staring at Xia Man.

Xia Man frowned. "Did you understand?"

"Yes ... I understand!" Winter Frost nodded hesitantly.

Xia Mang asked again, "What else is wrong?"

Winter frost is harder to speak now.

She hesitated to look at Xia Mang for a long time before whispering: "Although I also know that the most important thing for our master is the reward of nobles, but you use such a disdainful tone to describe the emperor's gift. It is really no problem. ?"

It's not that Dong Shuang thinks about it, but whenever another niece listens to Xia Mang's words, she will have the urge to kill her.

Even though Qingxue really didn't care at all, but this tone sounded really like showing off wealth!

Xia Mang rolled his eyes and stared at Dong Shuang fiercely: "I'm too lazy to joke with you. In short, since you understand, then you should have more snacks on Liu Niang in the future, so don't let her think so much, so as not to affect your mood! "

Dong Shuang lamented: "I don't know where Mo Shizi is now? He has become Liu Niang's prospective fiance. Even if he comes to Tanshan, he will not be talked about again, but why doesn't he come?"

Xia Mang was too lazy to roll his eyes this time, dismissing it politely: "Don't you listen to what Grandpa Quan said just now? He has to rush back, or the snow will block the mountain, then he really can't go back.

So even if Mo Shizi wants to come to Tanshan, I'm afraid I can't help it! "

The two nieces glanced at each other and then sighed.

At this time, a young lady in the outhouse eagerly knocked on the door: "Six mothers, slaves have something to tell you."

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On the mountain road of Tanshan, all the trees on both sides of the road are covered with snow and covered with a layer of silver and white, and they form a stretch with the vast earth.

A thick layer of snow had fallen on the road, four or five inches thick, and the carriage could no longer pass on the road.

The mountain was covered by heavy snow, there was no one around, only the north wind was still hanging, and the white snow covered the sight.

Visibility is less than a foot.

However, in such a harsh environment, a long string of horseshoe footprints still appeared on the mountain road of Tanshan. From the foot of the mountain all the way to the mountain, it was covered by the next non-stop snow in no time.

New footprints still appear relentlessly.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see two small figures riding two horses and rushing up the mountain.

It was Mo Junyang and Wei Zichao.

"Master, it's snowing too much. I'm afraid it will be dangerous if we go on like this. Let's stop for a while and wait for the snow to be a little smaller." Wei Zichao's sight was completely blocked by heavy snow. Basically, he couldn't see anything clearly. I had to whisper.

The north wind was still blowing and rushed forward, bringing greater resistance to their advance.

Mo Junyang went slower and slower, and finally had to stop and look around.

Now the heavy snow has no tendency to stop at all, and the visibility is getting lower and lower. If they continue to hurry, I am afraid that before they reach their destination, they may have to be buried by the snowstorm.

"Then wait a minute!" Mo Junyang reluctantly strode to a slightly wider area.

Wei Zichao immediately followed, and immediately dismounted without Mo Junyang's orders.

He first draws a large circle in the snow-covered open space with a long sword, and then makes the sword clear the white snow in the circle, and then picks up the branches.

In such a cold day, the white snow will not change, and the branches will be dry, just a little.

The two roasted the fire around the fire for a while, but the snow was still raging, as if a fierce demon king, would not give up without engulfing the knight leading to the point.

Mo Junyang sat next to the fire, but looked away from the mountain.

His face was dignified, and he was not in a trance with snacks.

Wei Zichao murmured several times without receiving a response-this is completely different from the situation where Mo Junyang ignored him before, this time it seems that Mo Junyang did not hear what he said at all.

Of course, Mo Junyang doesn't care about Wei Zi's deities.

The only thing he thinks about now is when the snow situation will decrease. Can he get to his destination in time today?

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Bathing incense is an extremely tedious process.

Waiting for Qingxue to complete all the steps, and sitting at the table with a dry vapor and combing her hair by Xia Mang, it is already an hour later.

She had no choice but to take a minimalist clog from Shamon's hand and brush her hair. Before Shamon could speak, the door was pushed open.

Beifeng Hula poured into the house all at once, Shi Qingxue and Xia Man turned their heads to see at the same time.

I saw that Mo Junyang was wearing a large salamander, standing in the door with coldness, his eyes sharp and sacred, like a pool of cold water.

Cold and biting, but locked people tightly in it.

Shi Qingxue's gaze stuck to the other person at the first sight of Mo Junyang.

She hadn't even reacted to what was going on, and the man ran to the door and hugged the man from afar.

"Jun Yang, you are here."

The voice was timid and small.

Thoughts, grievances, hopes, loss, all emotions are expressed through this crying voice.

Mo Junyang subconsciously hugged the petite person who was in his arms.

Then responded gently: "Yes, I'm here."

The two hug each other intimately, without a gap.

The cold air of Mo Junyang also directly hit Shi Qingxue, which made her shiver.

Mo Junyang immediately felt that he was about to push Qingxue away, and half of his mouth was helpless and half anxiously shouted, "My body is cold and cold, stay away from me first."

Shi Qingxue leaned on his toes, stubbornly looked around Mo Junyang's neck, first buried in Mo Junyang's arms, and murmured, "No."

Her face was against the cold face that Mo Junyang was ravaged by the wind and frost, so that she shivered, but she still subconsciously rubbed Mo Junyang's face and silently sought to be close.

Although Mo Junyang said verbally that Qingxue was going to stay away from him, but when Qingxue really refused, he didn't reject it anymore. He took the opportunity to hold people full and held Qingxue's hip directly. In the position of holding a baby, hold the person up front and bring it inside.

Others also left with a wink, and also closed the door for the little couple who hadn't seen each other for a long time.