C131 (2/2)
”I haven't seen you in a few days. You've become quite distant from me, are you angry with me for bestowing you the marriage?” Mu Ling looked at Mo Ranran, his eyes blinking.
”This subject does not dare.” Mo Ranran's eyes slightly shook, he did not dare say anything, but his eyes said that he was angry.
”I know what you are thinking, but you are already old. If you are given another rest, no one will marry you. Go back and think about it.” Mu Ling naturally saw the look in Mo Ranran's eyes, but he was not angry.
”This subject shall take her leave first.” After Mo Ranran finished, he took Mo Chu and left.
”Zhang Heng, accompany us for a while.” After Mo Ranran left, Mu Ling looked at Zhang Heng.
”Yes.” Since the emperor had spoken, Zhang Heng naturally could not refuse.
”You have been a guard by my side for quite some time. I have seen you as if I had seen you when I was young. When I was young, I loved her without saying a word. Although I still married her in the end, I still harmed her.” Mu Ling looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes suddenly tinged with grief, even his speaking voice was tinged with sorrow.
Zhang Heng raised his head and looked at Mu Ling, as if he was thinking about why Mu Ling wanted to tell him all these.
”You haven't told Mo Ranran that you love her, right? How about I grant you two a marriage? ” Just then, Mu Ling suddenly turned and looked at Zhang Heng.
Seeing that, Zhang Heng immediately replied: ”This subordinate knows that I am not worthy enough to be Miss Mo, and is only willing to let go of this matter to heart, I hope that Your Majesty can grant me that wish.”
Mu Ling glanced at Zhang Heng, and said indifferently: ”Do you really think that way?”
Zhang Heng lowered his head and did not speak...
”I feel that the two of you can be considered a good match. It would be good if we could be together.” Mu Ling felt that he had become possessed. Ever since the empress proposed to give and Second Prince a marriage, the idea of giving Mo Ranran a marriage had never disappeared.
It was probably because after he found out that Mo Ranran did not live a good life with the Crown Prince, he started to feel sorry for this girl.
Such a clever girl was worthy of the best man in the world.
Zhang Heng lowered his head and did not speak. To be able to stand by Mo Ranran's side and accompany her was a blessing, how could he dare to ask for anything else.
”I'm tired. Let's go back.” Seeing that Zhang Heng was not able to support the wall, Mu Ling did not have the intention to beat him up.
The night was peaceful. The next morning, when the sun had just risen, everyone had already arrived at the hunting grounds.
The emperor and the princes and officials went hunting, while the women went to a pavilion to wait for the emperor's return.
Amongst the crowd, Mo Ranran saw An He, who was wearing a veil and was wrapping himself tightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise to form a beautiful curve.
The female servants sat together in groups of twos and threes, but no one came to sit with Mo Ranran.
With no one sitting over, Mo Ranran was happy to be free.
Just as Mo Ranran was lowering his head to pour tea for me, the light in front of me was suddenly blocked.
”Can I sit here?” A gentle female voice was heard.
Mo Ranran lifted his head to face a face that was round to the point that it was almost impossible to see clearly.
Seeing that Mo Ranran was looking at them, the two of them looked at each other before immediately lowering his head and turning to leave.
In Jing Ruxuan's eyes, the more beautiful a woman was, the more she would be humiliated and the more difficult it would be for her.
She wanted to leave this place quickly before Mo Ranran made things difficult for her.