Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 737 Island sent you, you marry me (1)

Yun Qian recalled Muyan's ashen expression when she was dragged down, and her curiosity about the forbidden area deepened by two points.

Guessing, maybe you can really find an opportunity to explore secretly.

"What's the use of just solving her?"

Mo Qiancheng stared at her deeply, his dark eyes were extremely deep: "As long as my life is not settled, women will continue to be arranged by my side, and there will definitely be no shortage of marriage candidates."

This is really a troublesome question, Yun Qian felt 12 points of sympathy for her senior brother.

However... You can't just pull her on top just because of this, what about Boss Ye?
"I can't, I really can't, we can discuss this matter in the long run..."

She hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, but Mo Qiancheng suddenly pulled her away and pressed against the table in hand, the teapot and cup were swept to the ground, making a crackling sound, so clear that Yun Qian's heartbeat skipped a beat shoot.

Mo Qiancheng approached, Yunqian raised his hand reflexively to block him, then shrank back, trying to keep the two of them within a safe distance.

"Brother, calm down, impulsiveness is the devil, don't get so close to me, I can't breathe..."

Mo Qiancheng raised his hand to caress her satin-like long hair, and the corners of his lips curled up beautifully: "The wedding is already in preparation, and the wedding will be three days later. You still have three days to get used to my approach."

Yunqian seemed to hear a bang and thought about it in her mind, followed by a blank in her mind. This is probably the feeling of five thunders crashing on the top, right?
"What kind of wedding, why no one told me, who is married to whom?"

She pulled the corners of her lips and gave a dry laugh, trying to suppress the strange feeling in her heart, and asked him for confirmation with the last hope, hoping that she had just heard wrong.

"Of course it's our wedding." Mo Qiancheng curled his lips coldly, "After we get married, I will take you to the academy. Those old men should be very happy to see us together."

"No, I won't marry, and I will never agree..."

She shook her head nervously, and suddenly pushed him away forcefully, holding on to the table to barely stand still: "Brother, don't force me, I don't want to turn against you."

"You can live in this dormitory first, and treat it as getting used to the wedding room in advance."

Mo Qiancheng chuckled, as if he didn't take her threats to heart at all.

Yunqian furrowed her thin eyebrows vigorously.

"If you run away again, I won't mind finding a chain to lock you on the bed. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

He smiled indifferently, and left with a flick of his sleeves, leaving her with an extremely indifferent back.

Yunqian tightened her fingers gripping the corner of the table, almost digging a few holes in it.

Ruyue came in from the outside and saw the mess in this room, she couldn't help being startled: "This...Miss Yun, what's going on with you and the young master?"

"It's nothing, he's crazy, and I'm about to be driven crazy by him."

Yunqian slumped down on the chair beside her weakly, rubbing her sore and swollen temples: "Forget it, ask someone to clean up this place, I feel a little uncomfortable, go out and get some air."

She supported the table and got up, and walked out. There seemed to be some distressing exhaustion in that thin back.

Ruyu had no choice but to shake her head and let out a low sigh, and began to tell people to clean up the mess here.

Yun Qian went out with anger, and after walking a few steps, she gradually calmed down, and her pace slowed down, and she stopped by a lotus pond in the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)