Chapter 503

Lan Shiji snorted coldly and did not speak, but her heart trembled a little because of Hua Ningxi's unintentional mistake.

He asked himself that his feelings for Mo'er were no less than that of Mo Liushang, but what about Mo'er for him?

Could it be more than the dead Mo Liushang...

If it is said that Mo Er loves him more than Mo Liushang, why did she immediately disappear when she hears about him, without even leaving a word.

If Mo'er really loves Mo Liushang deeply, he might return empty-handed when he goes to the imperial capital this time...

"Hey, Lan Shiji!" Hua Ningxi looked at Lan Shiji who was in a daze, and suddenly said, "If you don't try, you will never know the answer, but if you try, you have at least half the chance. Also, No matter how good Mo Liushang is, he is already dead after all, but you, Lan Shiji, are a living person. If you, the young master of Tang Tanglan's family, the richest man in Jiangnan, if you can't even win against a dead person, then you don't have to go back to Jiangnan and let me laugh at you!"

Lan Shiji laughed angrily at his words, straightened up, walked to Hua Ningxi's side, stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Ningxi, thank you."

Hua Ningxi brushed Lan Shiji's hand away, turned and left Bitong Tower.

Sometimes, men don't need too much language. The so-called "National Warriors" is probably the case.

After preparing everything, Lan Shiji hurried on the road at midnight on this day, took a few shadow guards with her, left Jiangnan, and headed straight for the imperial capital.

At the same time, there was also a debate going on in the Tai Chi Palace in the imperial capital.

"Qing Yun! I'll say it again, and it's the last time. I won't hire a son-in-law, never!" Looking at Liu Qingyun, who was potbellied, she bit her lower lip and said loudly.

Liu Qingyun gently caressed her tall belly, smiling like a flower, "Qingyu, I'll say it again, and it's the last time, you must recruit a son-in-law, definitely!"

There was anger in Chu Qingyu's beautiful eyes. Regardless of the fact that this is the main bedroom of the imperial palace, she sat directly on the soft couch and patted the table vigorously, "Why do you insist on me recruiting a son-in-law! I don't want to! I want to guard my body for Liushang , I will never marry again for the rest of my life!"

Liu Qingyun slowly leaned into the arms of the man behind her, not being affected by Chu Qingyu's anger, the old god was saying, "Mo Liushang is dead, death is like a lamp going out, this is something that no one can change, you are still young , I can't watch you die alone. This time, you have to marry if you marry, or you have to marry if you don't marry, and you can't make up your own mind."

Can't she decide for herself?
Chu Qingyu's eyes flashed, and she looked at Liu Qingyun, "So, you are going to issue an order to force me to submit?"

Liu Qingyun covered her lips and smiled, she didn't feel how scheming she was at the moment, but she looked soft and weak, "Why do you say that, when did I force you... this time, I won't force you, order The person who ordered you is not me, but your uncle."

(End of this chapter)

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