After the continuous snowfall, we finally had a day of clear skies.
Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Qing'er remembered today's major events.
Looking at the light outside, I guess it's getting late.
Qing'er quickly got up, feeling that she had slept a little deeply last night.
"Yuzhu, Yuzhu, when is it?" Qing'er shouted.
Yuzhu heard the sound and pushed the door open and said, "It's three o'clock."
"It's three o'clock!"
Qing'er was startled, and there was a little sweat on her forehead.
On my wedding day, I actually overslept, and no one came to wake me up.
It takes more than an hour to dress up. Wouldn't it mean that I would miss the sedan chair to pick me up?
"Hurry, call me, mother. If you don't dress up, it will be too late."
Qing'er said as she sat in front of the dressing table, picked up some makeup that she could take care of by herself, and started to dress up.
Qing'er fiddled with it for a while, and through the bronze mirror, she saw that the jade beads at the door were not moving.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and call someone!"
"Miss..." Yuzhu, who was standing at the door, hesitated, "That..."
"What's going on?"
"My great-grandpa asked Yuzhu to ask the young lady if the marriage can be postponed for a few days?"
"How many days to postpone?" Qing'er stopped her hand and looked back at Yuzhu, "What do you mean?"
Yuzhu hesitated, with a very unnatural expression: "I heard that the news came from the prince. I hope that the lady can give more thought to the wedding with the prince."
"Where is grandpa now?"
"My great-grandpa went out early in the morning. I heard there was an emergency military situation."
"Excuse! Are grandpa and the prince going to go back on their word?"
"Miss, you see even the prince has spoken, how about..."
"The prince of a country can be so dishonest?" Qing'er was furious, her chest heaving with anger. Who could have imagined that such a change would happen when she woke up?
"Think about it? I've thought about it very clearly! Am I not the bargaining chip in your hands? Mr. Bai has fulfilled his promise, and we should fulfill our promise."
Everyone in the Mo family's old house stopped.
No one has ever seen a young lady like this, and no one has heard her shouting in the courtyard with such disregard for her image.
Looking at the familiar tribesmen, they all looked completely unfamiliar at this moment.
An unprecedented feeling of loneliness arose from the bottom of my heart.
At this moment, Qing'er's eyes turned red.
At this time, a familiar person came over and shouted happily: "Sister!"
"noob?"
Mo Feibai's appearance slightly attracted Qing'er's attention.
Before that, Mo Feibai was supposed to be stationed in Yizhou City. Qing'er didn't know anything about when he returned to Xintang.
Mo Feibai smiled and grabbed his sister's hands: "Sister, I miss you so much! It's been two years since we last met, right?"
"Yes! It's been two years since we said goodbye to Mang County."
"Sister, you are so good-looking that my brother can hardly recognize you. I have a lot to say to my sister, so hurry up and follow your brother into the house."
Mo Feibai was very eager and pulled Qing'er back to the house.
Qing'er stopped where she was and saw her brother's plan at a glance.
"There is no need to divert sister's attention. I must give an explanation for what happened today! Did the prince go back on his word?"
Qing'er's eyes were cold, leaving no room for negotiation.
Mo Feibai felt a little embarrassed when he saw his sister's expression.
"Sister, look..."
"Say!" Qing'er continued in a deep voice.
"How can His Highness the Crown Prince go back on his word? It's just that this marriage is too hasty and many things have not been prepared. Wouldn't it be disrespectful for my sister to marry her in such a hurry? The prince's intention is to let my sister think about it."
"Sister has thought it through very clearly. There is no need for the prince to worry."
"This..." Mo Feibai frowned. When he saw his sister, she was just a stranger. Who would have thought that the other party would be so determined?
"Sister, please calm down. What's so good about Bai Song? He's full of bad intentions and only has a mouth. He's so anxious to marry my sister, there must be some kind of trap. Isn't the prince worried about falling into a trap?"
"After all, your mission is to stop today's wedding, right?"
"Sister, it's not easy for us to meet each other, please don't talk about these unpleasant things all the time, okay?"
"Unpleasant..." There was a trace of sadness in Qing'er's eyes. She looked at Mo Feibai seriously, "We grew up together. Today is my sister's wedding day. You are not happy for your sister, but unhappy? Are you all?
No one wants me to have a good home? As long as I am still valuable, you will do everything you can to stop me?"
Mo Feibai was speechless, but the prince had given clear instructions.
The wedding must be organized no matter what.
After a night of thinking, Li Changsheng decided that he could not follow Bai Song's rhythm.
No matter what Bai Song's plan was, for the sake of insurance, he decided to use all possible means to stop the wedding.
In comparison, the royal face is not that important.
Mo Feibai knew very well that it was impossible to persuade his sister to stay.
He couldn't figure out what kind of ecstasy soup that man named Bai Song poured into his sister to make her so obsessed with it.
Thinking of this, Mo Feibai was also a little irritable and gave Ada a look not far away.
Ah Da came over and stopped in front of Qing'er: "Miss, this is what everyone wants. Don't make it difficult for me. Please go back and rest."
Seeing Ada standing in front of her, Qing'er felt as cold as ice.
She knew that the so-called wedding was a farce, and the so-called conditions and promises were all empty talk.
Perhaps she is the only one in the world who naively thinks that as long as Mr. Bai hands over the blueprints, everything will develop in the direction she has set.
At this moment, Qing'er finally understood Mr. Bai's intention.
He allowed himself to see clearly the hypocrisy of all this and let her understand all the facts more clearly.
At the same time, it also proved another thing, Mr. Bai did not really want to marry him...
For a moment, Qing'er was confused and returned to the house in despair, sitting on the bed in a daze.
Yuzhu stood outside. She had never seen the young lady so disappointed. She looked at the young master worriedly: "Miss...will something happen to her?"
Mo Feibai glanced at the room, feeling a little irritable, and called out to Ah Da: "Keep an eye on my sister. If anything goes wrong, you are the only one to ask."
Ada nodded.
Mo Feibai walked a few steps back and forth in the courtyard and suddenly said: "I'm going to meet that man and see what kind of magic he has!"
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The sedan to pick up the bride has been there for a long time, but has not returned.
The time has already exceeded the original plan.
Bai Song, dressed in red, sat alone in the courtyard, where there were more than a dozen tables and no guests came.
This situation did not exceed Bai Song's expectation.
There was nothing strange, Bai Song seemed very calm.
I just felt a little worried.
This wedding is just for one thing.
Let Qing'er tear off everyone's disguise and see what this cruel world is really like?
"At this time, she must be hiding in her room and wiping tears secretly, right?"