cute fairy fox

Chapter 637
Chapter 647

Everyone watched their hearts carefully, so of course they knew why Princess Qingxue was not married to another country.

Princess Qingxue is the root of the Ranxiang country, even if the men in the Ranxiang country are not worthy of Qingxue, they will only pick out the best one in the Ranxiang country instead of choosing another country.

Qingrou saw that the emperor was a little angry, so she took a step forward and explained: "Xue'er is going to join the Lingyun Sect this year, she is still too young, and it is not suitable to talk about marriage at present."

"Oh?" Liu Hao raised his eyebrows: "The prince remembers that the ninth princess and the eighth princess were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but no matter what, this prince will never marry the nine princesses. My subordinates, if you want the prince to come, it is fine, but if you have other ideas, be careful that the prince will turn his face!"

After Liu Hao finished speaking, he turned and left without giving anyone any room.

The attendants beside Liu Hao didn't salute either, they turned around and followed Liu Hao.

The emperor was furious and knocked everything around him to the ground, and all the ministers knelt down one after another.

As a result, the news of Prince Liu Yueguo's refusal to marry was instantly spread across the streets and alleys.

*
In the private room of the restaurant.

Qing Yi stood in front of the window, looking at the bustling market below, listening to all kinds of voices, but his expression was very indifferent.

Mo Nanfeng stood behind Qing Yi, watching Qing Yi's back, "Yi'er, do you believe what is said?"

Qing Yi withdrew his gaze, tilted his head slightly, and did not look directly at Mo Nanfeng: "Uncle Huang, you are stalking and want to follow, just because of these gossips?"

Mo Nanfeng touched his nose, noncommittal.

That time when he heard Qing Yi say that he would bring back an imperial aunt, he became anxious.

He has been alone for so many years, and he has never thought about getting married, let alone a problem that has been lingering in his heart for a long time.

Since a year ago, he seemed to have forgotten one thing, or perhaps a person, but no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember it.

He asked Qing Yi countless times if he felt the same way.

Although Qing Yi didn't answer directly, he could feel at first instinct that Qing Yi also had the same doubts in his heart.

Mo Nanfeng raised his head and smiled: "I believe that Wugu, Xiaofang and Xiaoyuan should be able to handle these things well, at least for a period of time, why not take this opportunity to give yourself a vacation and rest."

Qing Yi turned around and walked to the table, sat down, and poured a cup of tea for himself. When it reached the tip of his nose, he frowned slightly, and then quietly put it down.

"I came here in a hurry last night, and I didn't ask them to change into your favorite tea. I have already explained it today, and I think it will be delivered in a while." Mo Nanfeng sat on the other side, took Qing Yi's teacup, and said nothing. Pause, gulp down.

"Last night, you went to the palace. What did you see? Since you came back, you have always looked like this, as if you lost your soul." Mo Nanfeng put down his teacup, propped his head, and looked at Qing Yi.

Since his legs were healed a year ago, his personality has gradually become a lot more cheerful, and he looks at things from a different angle.

Now in his thirties, Qing Yi is a teenager. Although Qing Yi's little thoughts are not clear, he can still see that Qing Yi has changed.

Something must have happened yesterday.

Qing Yi paused, looking at Nan Feng, after a long time, Qing Lie said again with a hint of confusion: "Uncle Huang, do you believe in past and present lives?"

(End of this chapter)