"If Li'er is willing, I will take you out of the capital and to the border." Jun Mobai looked distressed and couldn't help but say this.

"Can you marry me?" Mu Li asked again. She had asked this question before.

Jun Mobai remained silent and said nothing.

"You can't. If I am willing to go back to Feng Mansion, then Prince An will still be willing to marry me." Mu Li took a cold breath. She didn't want to go back to Feng Mansion, let alone marry Prince An, but she still wanted to say it out.

I just wanted to see Jun Mobai's reaction.

"I will not let him marry you, not anyone else!" Jun Mobai took a breath, calmed down, and spoke in a cold tone.

Mu Li was stunned for a moment, what did he mean?

Could it be that by not marrying himself and not letting others marry her, it became his habit of cutting sleeves?

As a woman, I am not as good as Long Yang!

"You'd better give up on marrying!" Jun Mobai suddenly said harshly.

"If you go out, I won't come back to Feng Mansion. I am Li Feng, and I will be from now on!" Mu Li coldly issued an order to expel guests, his tone also unquestionable.

Jun Mobai squinted his eyes, and Li'er's cheeks were still slightly red at this moment.

There was a stalemate for a long time, and the room was filled with uncertainty.

"Li'er, don't let this happen. If I don't want to marry you, you don't want to marry either, okay?" Jun Mobai compromised, even deliberately lowering his figure.

Mu Li was so stared at that he was so domineering. He didn't allow her to get married. It was so abominable!

The control is too broad!

Displeasure was written all over his face, but the word "good" came out of his mouth inexplicably. After Mu Li said it, he almost bit his own tongue and fainted. He was hopeless!

Jun Mobai smiled, and the mask on his face became less cold, and his whole body was bathed in light, which was very warm.

Mu Li was startled and quickly looked away.

"Li'er likes to watch me, you can watch it as you wish." Jun Mobai became sinister again, and his tone began to become more serious.

"It's okay, Prince Zhan, you can get out." After Mu Li said that, he walked out of the room first.

Jun Mobai hesitated for a moment and then followed him out of the room.

Bu Qingchen was downstairs, and he was the only one there today. Just when Mu Li came down from upstairs, he stepped forward to say hello.

Before he could speak, he saw the person behind him. Without looking closely, he knew that this was the feared Prince Zhan.

Was the owner of this wine shop with Prince Zhan just now?

For some reason, Bu Qingchen felt a little disappointed in his heart.

"Young Master, do you know me?" Mu Li smiled and greeted him when he saw that he wanted to talk to him.

Bu Qingchen looked dazed, but quickly calmed down, "I was hit by a horse that day. Fortunately, the young master saved me. Thank you very much."

Mu Li frowned and thought for a moment, "It's you. It's so easy to do, it's not worth mentioning."

Bu Qingchen chuckled, it turned out that he almost didn't remember him, haha.

How conceited he usually is, how lonely he is now.

"Uncle Zhang, this young master is destined, so I won't accept any more silver." Mu Li warned the shopkeeper when he saw him there.

Now Bu Qingchen couldn't stand anymore, "This can't be done. It's not easy to open a shop. There's no point in eating for nothing." As he said this, he took out a silver coin from his sleeve and put it on the counter.

Mu Li smiled and remained silent.

Jun Mobai walked down the stairs, "It turns out to be Mr. Bu. I happened to have some wine, so let's pay together." His tone was cold, but there was no room for refutation.

Before Bu Qingchen could react, he had already floated out. The key was to hold the owner of the wine shop's hand and leave together.

Bu Qingchen felt sick. The emperor actually wanted to betroth his sister-in-law to him. It was like pushing someone into a pit of fire!

He looked at the diners in the room, and no one seemed to notice their leaving figures. Do they all know that these two people are really good at Long Yang?

Bu Qingchen felt that there was congestion in his heart, and he couldn't swallow it, but he couldn't spit it out.

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"Father, haven't you heard the rumors on the street?" As soon as Bu Qingchen returned home, he went to Bu Shoufu's house and asked directly. He remembered that his father was clearly opposed to it in the court, so why did he agree to it now?

Is my sister married to Prince Zhan?

"The affairs of the court are not something that you and I can make irresponsible remarks. As a father, I have to obey the emperor's decision." Bu Shoufu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was helpless.

But Bu Qingchen felt that his father was a little intentional and seemed very happy to have Prince Zhan as his uncle.

Since he couldn't persuade his father, he went to find his sister-in-law, Bu Qingqing.

"Brother, why are you here?" Bu Qingqing was embroidering a brocade handkerchief with a pattern of mandarin ducks on it. It was very flexible, as if it were alive.

"Qing'er, do you want to marry the King of War?" Bu Qingchen suppressed his anger and asked directly without any tact.

"War King, that devil who kills people without batting an eyelid?" Bu Qingqing said in fear.

Bu Qingchen was stunned. How did his sister describe him? "The emperor wants to grant you a marriage. All the officials in the dynasty know it. It is probably spread on the street. You are still in the dark?"

"Ah," Bu Qingqing trembled. The needle pricked his hand, and blood oozed out, staining the brocade handkerchief red, which happened to make Yuanyang's eyes red.

Bu Qingchen quickly pressed the wound for her, "Don't move, just press it, it will be fine in a while."

"Brother, I won't marry, I won't marry the King of War, I have someone I'm happy with." Bu Qingqing's eyes were red, and the crystal tears fell down, dripping on the back of Bu Qingchen's hand.

What, my sister has someone she likes?

"Do you have a sweetheart?" Bu Qingchen looked slightly surprised and in disbelief.

"Yeah." Bu Qingqing didn't care about crying, and nodded vigorously with red eyes.

The eldest brother loves her so much that she has no worries at all in front of him.

"Who is the young master of whose family?" Bu Qingchen didn't believe it. Qingqing was just over fifteen years old and rarely went out on weekdays. Who would he like?

"Brother, I, if I tell you, you have to help me hide it from my father." Although Bu Qingqing believed in her eldest brother, she didn't dare to say it without guarantee.

"Well, tell me, big brother, help you." Bu Qingchen raised his other hand and rubbed her hair. This little girl actually has a sweetheart. He wanted to see who was so honored to win.

He stepped into the favor of Qingchen's sister-in-law.

"That's... that's... the master of Li Feng Winery." Bu Qingqing looked shy, her cheeks flushed.

Bu Qingchen suddenly let go of her hand and took a step back, "Sister, who are you talking about!"

"That's Mr. Li Feng, the owner of the newly opened Li Feng Winery." Bu Qingqing thought that her elder brother didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it again, the blush on her face getting thicker.

At this time, Bu Qingchen was completely stunned.

No, he has to slow down, this is so unexpected!

He was a little confused and ignored the wound on his sister's finger. He turned around and went back to his courtyard, wandering on the stone path of the courtyard.

He didn't understand why he was upset, panicked, and inexplicably resisted. It was so messy that he looked at the maids and servants in the house with impatient eyes.

Bu Qingchen took a long breath and sat down in the pavilion.

The maid brought a pot of tea. He calmed down, picked up the teacup and took a sip, feeling much calmer.

It seemed that he was thirsty, so he comforted himself.
Chapter completed!