Chapter 532: Get engaged before leaving.

Chapter 532: Get engaged before leaving.

  Chapter 532 Get engaged before leaving.

  The space distorted for a while, and Mo Fan suddenly appeared in the hall of the Mo family.

  Mo Qingkuang and the others were eating happily, Han Yaner didn't have the slightest airs of a princess, one mouthful of one uncle and one mouthful of grandpa called sweetly.

  The table was full of laughter.

  But when they suddenly found Mo Fan appearing with a gloomy face, they were all shocked.

   "Old Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yuntian quickly stood up from his seat.

  He did not sit on the main seat, but sat on the lower head.

  Since the news that the ancestor Mo Fan is still alive, the Mo family will always have the main seat vacant, no matter whether Mo Fan is there or not.

   Although he was never there.

  Mo Fan ignored him, but walked up to Mo Qingkuang and said: "Ning Yu has joined the line of Penglai Xiandao, and wants to marry Ning Xian to Lan Xiao as a concubine to protect him from ascending to the throne of God."

  Mo Qingkuang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized: "That Holy Son Lan Xiao back then?"

   "Well, if you are interested, you can go with me. If you are not interested, I will solve it by myself." Mo Fan glanced at Han Yaner beside him. He must inform Mo Qingkuang of this matter, lest he regret it in the future.

  Mo frivolously hesitated, he understood what Mo Fan meant, but he didn't have much love for Ning Xian.

  Some are just distressed and appreciate beautiful things.

  Suddenly, he felt that his palm was held by a cold little hand, and some sweat dripped from the little hand.

   That was Han Yan'er's hand.

  Han Yan'er was looking at herself with burning eyes.

  She learned of Ning Xian's existence during the Battle of Seizing the Saint, and she also felt his feelings for Mo frivolously at the first time.

   All along, she regarded Ning Xian as a potential enemy.

  Although she never mentioned it to Mo frivolously.

   "Go, for the country, for me. I believe you are no worse than any holy son." Han Yan'er smiled.

  Although the smile is not stretched, it is still very beautiful.

  Mo Qingkuang looked at her deeply and remained silent for a long time.

   Finally exhaled slowly.

   "Father, can I trouble you to accompany the child to the Bingpo Palace?"

  Mo Shan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "What are you going to do?"

"Snapped!"

  Mo Yuntian slapped Mo Shan on the head suddenly, and cursed angrily: "What else can I do? Propose marriage! How grown-up, I'm not as sensible as your son."

   "Hurry up, prepare the three letters and six gifts. The best thing is to prepare the dowry gift, even if you give up everything in the Mo family."

   Then he turned his head and glanced at Mo frivolously approvingly: "That's right, good boy, responsible."

   Said to Han Yan'er again: "Princess Nine, this old man dares to call you Yan'er, it is the blessing of Kuanger's eight lifetimes to marry a woman like you."

   "Let's leave the words here today, old man. As long as I, Mo Yuntian, will be the young mistress of the Mo family, you, Han Yan'er, will always be the only one who can do it. Whoever disagrees, I will break their legs!"

   "Thank you, grandpa!" Han Yan'er's eyes turned red, and she almost cried.

  Seeing that Mo Yuntian, who had just been in high spirits, suddenly changed his style of painting, and said to Mo Fan with a smile: "Of course, the Mo family is still in the hands of the ancestors."

  Everyone was speechless for a while, but they still felt that it made sense.

  Mo Fan is the biggest patriarch of the Mo family. It was he who founded the Mo family, saved the Mo family on the verge of extinction, created the current Mo family, and made the current Mo frivolous.

   His attitude is somewhat decisive.

   "I've never heard of a princess being a child. In the entire Tianhan Continent, I only recognize Yan'er as a princess." Mo Fan said lightly, confirming the matter.

   Han Yan'er is the daughter-in-law I found for Mo Qingkuang, and she is satisfied inside and out. Mo Qingkuang is able to be with Han Yan'er, and he has also contributed a lot.

  Ning Xian came together by himself, so the grade is different.

   This matter mainly depends on Mo's frivolity, and Han Yan'er's attitude shall prevail.

   Several people settled the matter with a few words.

  Mo Shan put down the food he hadn't eaten yet, prepared the dowry as quickly as possible, and took Mo Qingkuang to Bingpo Palace.

  Although the Ice Soul King is in the realm of the Martial Emperor, he is only a prince of the Han family.

  As long as the Empress is here, it is impossible to ascend to the throne in this life, unless he can also be promoted to Emperor Wu.

   To be able to marry his daughter to the successor of the Monkey King, he is 10,000 willing.

  Seeing Mo frivolous, he wished that the wedding would be held on the same day and sent to the bridal chamber that night.

  All processes were completed extremely smoothly.

  People in Tianxuan only remember that the Mo family’s betrothal gifts have not stopped since they walked out of the Mo Mansion’s gate and delivered to the Bingpo Palace. They have been delivered for half an hour.

   It literally emptied the Mo family's warehouse.

   At the same time, the news that the young Patriarch of the Mo family, Tianxuan proud Mo Qingkuang, was going to marry the Ninth Princess also spread throughout the entire Tianxuan Empire at the fastest speed.

  The wedding date is set on: the day when Tianxuan is unified, when the Mo family welcomes the bride.

  ...

  Starry night, according to the custom, Mo Qingkuang and Han Yan'er, who were supposed to avoid suspicion before marriage, snuggled up under the willow tree on the street.

  Based on the relationship between the two of them, the Mo family and the Bingpo Palace will not be more restrictive.

   "Yan'er, I'm sorry." Mo sighed frivolously, and gently pressed his chin against Han Yan'er's forehead.

   "I went to help her this time not because I like her, but because she repaid me a lot when I was in the Blue Flame Empire."

   "If I just watch her become a victim of politics, my conscience will condemn me. But don't worry, Yan'er, I will never let you down in this life!"

   "I know, your words are enough." Han Yan'er hugged Mo Qingkuang even tighter.

   "Sister Ningxian is also a good person, with excellent talent and good looks. Before I came out of the ice cave, I was not as good as her! She is a woman worthy of you."

   "It's just a pity, I met you first."

  In the last sentence, Han Yan'er's tone was filled with rejoicing and relief.

  Fortunately, it was Mo frivolous who she met first.

   Fortunately, before she entered the ice cave, she and Mo Qingkuang made a private decision for life.

   Fortunately, Mo Qingkuang's love for him has not faded because of time.

   Fortunately...

  In all of this, there is no right or wrong, only the order of appearance.

  Listening to Han Yan'er's words, Mo Qingkuang sighed inwardly.

  Just about to say something more to show her loyalty, but Han Yan'er broke away from her arms.

   "Okay, don't talk anymore, the wedding is coming soon, and I have to go back to embroider the wedding dress!" After finishing speaking, she turned and ran away.

  The swaying figure and firm steps all showed her trust in Mo frivolous.

  Whether it is emotion or strength.

"gone?"

   Waiting for Han Yaner's figure to go away quietly, Mo Fan appeared beside Mo Qingkuang strangely.

"gone."

   "Then let's go."

"good."

   Mo Fan turned and left.

  Mo Qingkuang looked deeply at the direction Han Yaner left.

  Fortunately, Han Yaner met herself first.

   Otherwise, ask yourself, who can refuse a girl like Ning Xian who is both talented and infatuated?

   But the cold smoke is enough.

  She is the key to transforming herself from a dandy into a responsible man.

  That's why I'm getting engaged before leaving.

  (end of this chapter)