Mu Jiuer asked Mo Liancheng, "Why are you here?"

Mu Zhiheng's face changed drastically, and he scolded Mu Jiuer with a stern face, "Nothing! How do you talk to the prince!"

"It's okay, I just like her temperament."

Mo Liancheng interrupted Mu Zhiheng's subsequent reprimand with a smile and looked at Mu Jiuer.

She was his destined concubine!

If it weren't for Xuanyuan Zhen'er's appearance, they both had already got married now, so how could Huangfu Chenjue take advantage of the loophole!

When he learned that Huangfu Chenjue accompanied Mu Jiuer back to Mu Mansion, he came to give the betrothal gift with great fanfare the next morning, with the purpose of declaring the gang before Huangfu Chenjue.

The third trash lady who was originally unpopular has become a hot commodity now?

"I won't marry you when I bring the betrothal gift back!"

Hearing this sentence, Mu Zhiheng almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. He was angry and alert to Mu Jiuer with his eyes, but unfortunately Mu Jiuer ignored him.

Mu Zhiheng could only be angry and stared at him.

Mo Liancheng was still very calm and looked up at her, "Give me a reason!"

"The reason is very simple. The engagement has been invalidated for a long time! If you marry your Xuanyuan Zhen'er, you will not interfere with the man and the woman."

"Are you eating Xuanyuan Zhen'er's jealousy?" Mo Liancheng immediately smiled.

Jealous!?

Then Mo Liancheng promised with confidence, "I have already divorced Xuanyuan Zhen'er. You are the main concubine. No one will rob you of your position. Is that satisfying?"

She is very interested in the position of the concubine...!?

Mu Zhiheng immediately responded and said happily: "Of course, I am very satisfied!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiuer immediately burst into tears and could no longer bear it.

"If you want to marry, I may not be able to marry you! I have already decided to marry Huangfu Chen, and I will not marry you if I have to!"

Mo Liancheng laughed instead of anger, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and asked Mu Jiuer carefully, "Since you are engaged to the Regent of Xiangze Country, can you get a hiring?"

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"Did Prime Minister Mu agree?"

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"Since there is no such engagement, I'm not sure about it! Today I'm here to propose marriage, and the betrothal gift has been delivered to the door. Prime Minister Mu also agreed. You are naturally my wife who has not passed away!"

Mo Liancheng became more and more proud.

This time Mu Zhiheng didn't say a word, stood there dumbly, feeling uneasy.

Mu Jiuer is really not a good-looking guy. She has provoked two people who shouldn't be provoked. How should he make a decision now? It seems that no matter which son-in-law he chooses, he will offend others.

"Come!"

Mu Jiuer shouted, and immediately two guards from North Vietnam appeared.

Most of the people in North Vietnam are tall and burly. Standing next to Mu Jiuer is like a pair of Hum and Ha generals.

I just listened to Mu Jiuer's order: "Take all the betrothal gifts brought by the prince!"

Mo Liancheng's face turned pale in an instant.

One of the guards glanced at Mo Liancheng and reported: "The eldest princess personally led the troops to guard the door, and the betrothal gifts were piled at the door, and she had not yet entered the mansion."

Mu Jiuer smiled with satisfaction, "Did you hear it? The betrothal gift has not entered the mansion."

Mu Zhiheng was sweating anxiously. Seeing that the Ronghua and Fugui, who was about to enter, was about to be thrown out by Mu Jiuer, it would be useless to bite his teeth.

According to custom, if the betrothal gift is not in the mansion, it cannot be considered a marriage. Xiaochi led his troops to block the door and blocked all the betrothal gifts and people brought by Mo Liancheng at the door. This made Mo Liancheng unexpected. But after all, this is Xilong Kingdom, and he is the prince of the dignified Xilong Kingdom. How could he be afraid of Xiaochi?

"Chu Mo!"

"The little one is here!"

As Mo Liancheng finished speaking, a man dressed in a guard jumped out.

"Try every means to carry the betrothal gift at the door in!"

Chu Mo glanced at his prince and then at Mu Jiuer, clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"
Chapter completed!