Chu Mo looked at the people with incredible looks on their faces, and a smile appeared on his face.

Especially when looking at Li Qian's uncertain eyes, Chu Mo sneered in his heart.

After a while, Wen Haoxuan finally recovered from the shock. At this moment, the look in his eyes when he looked at Chu Mo had obviously undergone earth-shaking changes. He knew that there was absolutely no way that this Northern Liang prince would be as he seemed. It seems so simple.

No, he guessed it right.

"Haha, everyone, Xiaoxu's poem... um, by the way, Chu Mo, what's the name of this poem?"

"River Red!"

Chu Mo said calmly.

"Manjianghong? What a good name! Everyone, it seems that Xiaoxu's "Manjianghong" should be enough to showcase Xiaoxu's literary talents, right?"

When everyone heard this, no one spoke. Even Li Qian had no way to continue to embarrass Chu Mo at this time.

"In that case, Xiaoxu, go in, Qingyuan is waiting for you in the backyard boudoir. However, whether you can see my little girl depends on the prince's ability."

Wen Haoxuan stroked his beard and said with a smile on his face.

Chu Mo bowed his hands to everyone present, turned around and patted Yu Zixuan on the shoulder, then went to the backyard alone.

Perhaps it was because today's servants had already gone to the front yard to entertain the guests and entered the backyard, but Chu Mo did not see anyone else.

Looking at the nearby boudoir, Chu Mo walked forward slowly, but when he just reached the center of the courtyard, suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and a man wearing a black gown, a jade crown and a long Sword, young man with a resolute face.

Chu Mo stopped, looked at the young man in front of him up and down, tilted his head and said, "Wen Zijin, brother-in-law?"

"Don't call me so early! It's not certain whether it is yes or no! Although this marriage was given by His Majesty, logically our Wen family can only accept it, but I grew up with my sister, and I can see that my sister is not I don’t want to marry you, so…”

"So what?"

Chu Mo chuckled softly: "Is it possible that you can still let this marriage be annulled? Wen Zijin, I believe you are also a sensible person. You should also know why His Majesty granted the marriage. If you stop it, you will be the master. Everyone in the government is pushed into the abyss."

When Wen Zijin heard this, his eyes narrowed and he said: "Of course I know, and I am not trying to stop you from marrying your sister this time, but I can't swallow this breath, so before you become my brother-in-law, I I plan to teach you a lesson first. If you dare to bully my sister in the future, think more about what happened today!"

After saying that, Wen Zijin slowly pulled out his long sword and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Chu Mo.

When Chu Mo heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he watched Wenzi Jin arrive with great interest: "Wen Zijin, the young master of Taishi Mansion, is twenty-two. Now he is serving as the commander of the Imperial Guard in the palace. The first swordsmanship is superb, and he learned from Liu Xunhuan, the great master of swordsmanship. He is now at the sixth level..."

"I know a lot, but I don't know if your skills with your hands are as good as your words! Your father, Chu Haomiao, used to scare the barbarians with his sharp marksmanship. I wonder how much martial arts you, the son, have inherited from your father. Today, Let me, Wen Zijin, take charge of this!"

After listening to Wen Zijin's words, Chu Mo realized why Wen Haoxuan said those words just now.

It turned out that Wen Haoxuan knew that Wen Zijin would be waiting for him here.

Seeing Wen Zijin's stern look, Chu Mo showed a bitter smile and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you this time. To be honest, when my father died on the battlefield, I was just an infant. He's just a kid, how can he inherit his father's marksmanship."

Hearing this, Wen Zijin frowned, but could not find any reason to refute. The fall of the Northern Liang Palace happened twenty years ago, and Chu Mo is only in his early twenties now.

"How can you make me trust my sister to you when I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken?"

Helpless, Wen Zijin took back the sword in his hand and shouted coldly.

Chu Mo said with a smile: "You can rest assured about this. Since Qingyuan is my wife, Chu Mo, if she encounters any danger in the future, I will naturally risk my life to protect her. Even if I can't protect her, then

It will be me who dies in front."

After hearing Chu Mo's words and looking at Chu Mo's unwavering eyes, Wen Zijin felt Chu Mo's thoughts, and his expression couldn't help but soften.

"I hope that what you said today will be something you can do in the future!"

After speaking, Wen Zijin did not embarrass Chu Mo and immediately made way for Chu Mo to walk to the door of the room.

Looking back at Wen Zijin behind him, Chu Mo smiled and nodded, then gently opened the door and walked into the house.

In the huge wing room, a fragrance unique to a girl's boudoir came to his face, and Chu Mo also saw Wen Qingyuan in a phoenix crown and a red hijab at a glance.

Chu Mo's eyes completely fell on Wen Qingyuan, but he did not notice at all that there was a dignified woman standing next to Wen Qingyuan.

"Ahem..."

The woman pretended to cough twice, and Chu Mo came back to his senses. At the same time, Chu Mo's embarrassment made the two maids in the room cover their mouths and chuckle.

At this time, Wen Haoxuan walked into the house at some point and went to Mrs. Xu's side.

Chu Mo quickly knelt down and said respectfully: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law are here, please accept Xiaoxu's bow!"

"There is no need to be polite to my idle son-in-law, please come quickly!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Xu quickly stepped forward and helped Chu Mo up from the ground. Then, while patting the back of Chu Mo's hand, she said earnestly: "Chu Mo, this girl from Qingyuan has been spoiled by us. She has never suffered anything since she was a child.

, Today, I will entrust the girl to you as my mother. I hope you will treat the girl well in the future..."

As she spoke, Xu's eyes gradually turned red.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, Xiaoxu should keep in mind mother-in-law's teachings." Chu Mo said with a serious face.

"Okay, okay, today is the wedding day for my daughter. Aren't you making the guests laugh by crying?"

Wen Haoxuan stepped forward and said, and then looked at Chu Mo with a serious face. Although he didn't say a word, Chu Mo felt a hint of threat from Wen Haoxuan's eyes.

Chu Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. How uneasy was he?

"Okay, the auspicious time has arrived. If you don't leave, you will miss the time."

When Chu Mo heard this, he immediately went to Wen Qingyuan, then turned around, lowered his waist, and said softly: "Madam, my husband has taken you home."

Hearing this, Wen Qingyuan's body couldn't help but trembled, but she quickly stretched out her hands and put them on Chu Mo's shoulders. Chu Mo also stood up, put Wen Qingyuan on his back, and walked slowly out of the room.

Passing through the long corridor in the backyard, Chu Mo soon appeared in the sight of many guests with Wen Qingyuan on his back. Chu Mo did not stop, and walked out of the Taishi Mansion surrounded by a group of servants of the Taishi Mansion...

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