The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 371
Bai Qianchen muttered angrily: "It must be because of him that you didn't continue to rush."

Mo Li squinted at him, twisted her fingertips, and Bai Qianchen immediately shut up reluctantly.

Entering the private room, the table was quickly filled with sumptuous meals. Zhan Beiqing occupied the right side of Mo Li, and just as Bai Qianchen was about to sit on the left, Xiuhuan sat over.He eagerly moved to the next seat.

Xiuhuan scooped up a bowl of pork rib soup and brought it to Mo Li: "Xiao Li, I'm tired and thin after driving for two days, so I need to replenish my body."

Mo Li scooped up a bowl for Xiuhuan in a courteous way: "Aunt Huan is also tired and thin, and she needs to replenish her body."

Xiuhuan smiled dotingly and said: "My child, I've been in the carriage and didn't ride a horse, so I'll get fatter if I make up again."

"Where is Aunt Huan getting fat, Sushuang, do you think Aunt Huan is fat?"

Su Shuang smiled and said, "I've never seen Aunt Huan gain weight."

Xiuhuan said with a smile: "You children, each of you is sweeter than the other, and you will make me happy."

Zhan Beiqing put the freshly peeled shrimp into the ink glass bowl: "You like to eat."

Holding his breath, Bai Qianchen brought over the sweet and sour carp: "Xiao Li, what you like to eat."

Mo Li looked at the two of them, and then at the others, feeling a little helpless: "Everyone eats their own food, Qian Chen, put down the sweet and sour carp, it's not just me who likes it, Sushuang and Suxiang also like it.

Well, don't give in to anyone, eat your own. "Eat a meal also makes her so uneasy.

After dinner, Bai Qianchen looked out from the window on the second floor, and saw that the shops along the street were greeting customers with various lanterns, and there was an endless stream of people on the road, so he said excitedly: "Xiao Li, let me see what's going on outside. The night market is very lively, let's go to the night market."

Mo Li lacked interest: "After riding a horse all day, I'm exhausted, I want to wash up and sleep early, you go shopping with Su Shuang and the others."

"Are you really not going?"

"No." Mo Li stood up, "I'll go back to my room and sleep, you guys can play."

Just as Bai Qianchen was about to speak, Xiuhuan was rarely interested: "It's still early, and Xiaoli won't go, so let's go shopping. The night market here is quite lively, so let's go to Nancang to buy something."

Even Xiuhuan spoke, Bai Qianchen knew how important Xiuhuan was to Mo Li, so he naturally had to shoulder the responsibility of protecting her: "Just take whatever Aunt Huan likes, and I'll pay for it."

Xiuhuan laughed and said: "How can I ask you to pay money, Xiao Li has always stuffed money with me. Usually I don't have any chance to spend money, so I have to spend it well today."

Watching Bai Qianchen and others go downstairs, Zhan Beiqing walked slowly to the third floor.

Mo Li had just asked Xiaoer to carry the water and was about to take a bath when she heard a knock on the door: "Who?"

Zhan Beiqing continued to knock on the door, but there was no answer.

Mo Li had no choice but to tidy up her clothes, walked around the screen and came out to open the door: "Didn't the lord come with a mouth, and he didn't reply when I asked you."

Zhan Beiqing curled his lips, leaned slightly, and approached Mo Li: "Is this king wearing a mouth? Li'er will know if he tries it. Did Li'er ask the king?"

Mo Li took a big step back: "My lord, please pay attention to your identity!"

Zhan Beiqing closed the door, with a smile in his eyes: "This king came here precisely because he knew his identity." He glanced at the screen, "Is Li'er going to take a bath?"

"Well, so if the prince has something to do, please tell me quickly. If there is nothing to do, please..." She made a gesture of asking to go.

But Zhan Beiqing sat down and poured tea like his master himself: "Li'er is taking a bath, why does this king go out?"

Mo Li took a deep breath, and sat opposite him: "The prince came here to tease me?"

Zhan Beiqing's eyes darkened: "The king came here to tell Li'er not to forget his promise."

"Promise? What promise?" Mo Li was a little confused.

Zhan Beiqing had an expression that he had expected for a long time: "This king knew that Li'er would repent, so he left without saying goodbye.

Since Li'er has made a promise to the king, she can't just give up in chaos and end, otherwise, the king will go to the emperor of Nancang Kingdom to ask, can the princess of Nancang Kingdom not count his words? "

Mo Li was at a loss when he heard this: "What are you talking about? What did I promise you?" She even frightened her with the Emperor Nancang whom she had never met before. Was she too frightened?
"So, Li'er doesn't admit it?"

Mo Li said angrily, "Say what you want to say, and leave if you don't. What am I not acknowledging?"

Zhan Beiqing took out a piece of paper from his bosom, and said meaningfully: "Although Li'er wanted to pretend to be stupid, but this king has always cherished it, and kept it in his heart every day, and took it out to read it several times from time to time.

This is the driving force for this king to do things! "

"What the hell is it? Who's pretending to be stupid?" Mo Li took the paper he handed over, and there was written on it:

"I promise to marry Zhan Beiqing as my wife, and if I go back on my word, I am willing to accept any punishment from Zhan Beiqing.

Moli"

Mo Li's eyes widened suddenly, this is...

Before she could think about it, Zhan Beiqing pulled out the paper from her fingertips, and said meaningfully: "Why, Li'er still doesn't want to admit it, written in black and white?"

Mo Li looked at him in astonishment: "This is..."

"This is written by Li'er herself. Could it be that Li'er doesn't even know her own handwriting? When I arrive in Nancang Kingdom, I will present it to Emperor Nancang, and ask him to invite calligraphers who specialize in handwriting identification to see if it is correct." Written by Li'er herself."

Zhan Beiqing slowly folded the paper and put it in his arms: "Although Li'er doesn't recognize it, you can't help but deny it in black and white. This king is the regent of the Eastern Tang Kingdom, and he can't be teased by the princess of the Nancang Kingdom, otherwise it will not only be a good thing for you. If the king has an opinion, the people of the Eastern Tang Kingdom will not accept it."

Mo Li frowned deeply, the handwriting was indeed her handwriting.Moreover, her handwriting has small imprints of modern characters, which cannot be imitated, but in my impression, she does not remember writing at all.

Could it be that part of her memory is missing?

No, how could she write that kind of promise and guarantee, and let Zhan Beiqing punish her?How could she dig such a hole for herself?
She stared at Zhan Beiqing vigilantly and suspiciously: "Tell me, when, where and why did I write?"

"Li'er, are you trying to pretend to be a fool?" Zhan Beiqing pretended to be angry, and got up with a sullen face, shaking his sleeves, "Li'er, because of you, I worked all day yesterday and drove all night, and today I have to drive all day again. .

Since Li'er doesn't recognize it, Ben Wang thought, Li'er should have thrown away the letter of promise that Ben Wang wrote to Li'er? "

"You wrote it to me?" Mo Li was stunned again.

Zhan Beiqing's face turned ashen: "This kind of commitment letter must be written by both parties. Although Li'er has already thrown it away, the words written by this king are engraved in my heart every word, and I never forget it for a moment:
'I promise to marry Mo Li as my wife, and I will never leave her for the rest of my life!If you go back on your word, you are willing to accept any punishment from Moli, and the special words are evidence. '

Whether Li'er admits it or not, since this king has made a promise, he will definitely keep it.If a man does not believe what he says, how can he stand in the world? "

(End of this chapter)