After practicing in the God's Tomb for another three hours, when Mo Wuxie came out, the sky had turned slightly white.
The plan for the day is in the morning. Maybe for others, this time is the best time to practice, but for our Master Mo, this time is too bad to be interested in practicing.
Three hours of cultivation in the Tomb of Gods is just over one day of cultivation in the real world. Since you have spent three hours practicing, you don’t care about this so-called morning.
In the early morning, the Duke's Palace was already busy. You could hear the sound of military training in the school field behind the Duke's Palace. The servants had already come out to take care of everything, and they were very busy.
And our Master Mo is standing under the morning light, frowning.
Today is the third day since he agreed to make an appointment with Gongsun Yingying.
He didn't know if Gongsun Yingying had a breakthrough, but according to this girl's fiery personality, this appointment would definitely be a disaster.
When he was planning how to conquer Gongsun Yingying, Qinghe told Mo Wuxie that the old man wanted to see him!
Thinking of the old man's sternness, Mo Wuxie felt agitated. After thinking about it, he didn't seem to do anything out of the ordinary to make the old man angry, so he came to the old man's study with peace of mind.
"Dad, why did you call me here?" Mo Wuxie asked tentatively.
Moye glanced at him, then stared at the book in his hand and said, "His Majesty approves of your marriage to the princess. Well, what do you want to say?"
Mo Wuxie was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively: "Dad, can your Majesty disagree with this? She is a princess, and I am just a playboy, not worthy of her!"
Mo Xie put down the book and looked at Mo Wuxie seriously. A special kind of coercion came invisibly, making Mo Wuxie take a step back subconsciously.
"You kid, don't be ignorant of your blessings. I think you are afraid that the princess is not good enough for you, right? If you don't urinate and look at your own shadow, I think it's you who are not good enough for me!" Zhizi Mo Ruo
Father, Moye cursed loudly.
Mo Wuxie felt aggrieved and thought, isn't it too hasty to just settle on the marriage without even knowing what the princess looks like or whether she is the type he likes? Suddenly, something came into his mind
The gorgeous appearance of Yue'er is just a moment of obsession. It would be great if all women were like Yue'er!
Mo Xie looked at him and smiled evilly, but was still angry, and shouted: "Remember this for me, I will arrange for you to meet the princess in a few days, show me some noble demeanor, otherwise, hehe
, you should know the consequences!"
Moye was startled. It seemed that this matter was a nail in the coffin and he couldn't help it.
"Hey, if His Majesty breaks off the engagement, doesn't it have nothing to do with me? It seems that I have to find a way to let the emperor know about my romantic history!" Mo Wuxie finally had a countermeasure.
"Dad, I'll do whatever you say, I'll take the first step!"
After saying that, Mo Wuxie ran out like a wind, but Mo Xie smiled slightly and said, "Huh, this little devil is getting more and more unpredictable!"
Xuanting Pavilion is located in the west city of the imperial capital, in a scenic spot of lotus ponds. It is just one of the many pavilions, but it is relatively famous.
In the imperial capital, there are many celebrities, gentlemen, and wealthy daughters who hang out here. Some declining aristocrats hope that they will have an unexpected encounter and become friends with wealthy daughters, thereby improving their living standards all at once; some nobles and playboys will
But they hope that the beautiful women with more knowledge here will be used as prey to vent their lust. In short, only some people who come here are pure in heart to enjoy the scenery, and the others have their own agendas.
Miao Xiong has been here all year round. He has only one purpose, to make friends with bigger dudes so that he can have a better career in the future.
Miao Xiong leaned on a stone pillar in a pavilion and frowned.
"Why is there no one except me today?"
Suddenly, Miao Xiong's eyes lit up and he looked into the distance.
I saw a luxurious carriage approaching quickly, and it immediately ran out of the pavilion and shouted: "Brother Mo, you are finally here!"
Of course Miao Xiong knew the agreement between Mo Wuxie and Gongsun Yingying. In order to please Mo Wuxie, he had come to visit the class a long time ago.
Mo Wuxie got out of the window of the carriage and took a look before getting out of the car with confidence.
"Miao Xiong, the sun came out from the west today? Why are you alone? You won't drive me away, right?" Mo Wuxie asked doubtfully. In fact, what made him bold and confident to get out of the car was that he didn't see it.
Gongsun Yingying, he hoped she would not appear.
Miao Xiong shook his head and said: "How can I have the ability to make people not come here? However, I am also quite strange!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and walked ahead, walking across the bridge connecting the lotus pond, passing several pavilions, and stopped in front of the largest pavilion.
There is a flat piece on this pavilion, which is the Xuanting Terrace. The difference between this pavilion and other pavilions is that it is large and has a strong royal atmosphere. Not to mention the yellow paint, there are also carvings on the four corners of the pavilion.
Dragon and Phoenix.
There was another sound of horse hoofbeats, and Mo Wuxie took a closer look. It was the carriage of the Gongsun family. It was definitely Gongsun Yingying!
Gongsun Yingying got out of the car first, then stretched out a hand. The car curtain opened again, and a lotus-white jade hand stretched out from inside.
"is her?"
Mo Wuxie guessed that when the owner of the lotus-white jade hand appeared, a ripple appeared in his eyes. It was none other than Yue'er.
Yue'er still wears the same clothes as before, and is as noble as ever, just like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks from the world.
"Master Mo, is Miss Yue'er a fairy?" Miao Xiong couldn't take his eyes away, and the light was shining in his eyes.
Mo Wuxie touched his nose, shook his head and said, "Does a fairy have such a temperament as her?"
Miao Xiong nodded and said: "Yes, yes, fairies cannot be compared with Miss Yue'er at all. They are not on the same level at all!"
The beautiful lady came to the Xuanting Terrace.
"Miss Yue'er, I didn't expect that we would meet again. Your temperament is better than before!" Mo Wuxie did not see Gongsun Yingying, only Yue'er.
"Young Master is joking, the little girl is just an ordinary person, but Young Master seems to have changed a little!" Yue'er's voice was still so soft and beautiful.
"Is she praising me? Or is she praising me?" Mo Wuxie felt sweet in his heart. It was naturally an extremely pleasant thing to be praised by a beautiful woman, but he said: "Miss Yue'er was joking, I didn't realize it.
No matter what changes I have, I am still the same! But you make me feel excited every time!"
Miss Yue'er pursed her lips and smiled softly, and said: "Master, is this considered to be pursuing me?"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so stubborn! It would be a lie to say that he is not tempted, but he knows that he may not be worthy of the girl!"
Yue'er murmured in her mouth, with a hint of wisdom in her eyes, and smiled: "Young Master's knowledge is indeed extraordinary. I am very happy to be praised by you so much!"
"Hey, Mo Wuxie, you only have sister Yue'er in your eyes? I am the protagonist today, don't you see me?"
Gongsun Yingying, who was afraid that the world would be peaceful, stared at Mo Wuxie fiercely, as if she wanted to eat him in one bite.
Mo Wuxie's heart tightened. This Gongsun Yingying was too embarrassing, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He said, "Miss Gongsun is still so heroic. I think our Young Master Miao has been focusing on you for a long time. It seems like a sentence
How did you say that?" He thought for a moment and said: "Women are not inferior to men. When it comes to genius, the world's heroes worship you!"
In fact, this was Mo Wuxie sarcastically saying that she couldn't get married, but Gongsun Yingying, who was used to wielding swords and guns, couldn't hear it. Instead, she nodded and smiled: "You still have some sense, huh!"
However, Yue'er had another aftertaste, her eyes were shining again, and she continued: "Young master is really full of witty words, I admire you! I admire you!"