After being missed by the villain in quick time travel

Chapter 130 The Promise of the Small Prison Head (End)

In early spring, carriages were lined up outside Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

When Ling Yao, Xie Yi, and Xie Jiu came out, they were all a little surprised when they saw the battle.

"Xiao Wu, does this Mo Qiyue use all her belongings as a dowry?" Xie Yi joked as he looked at the carriages.

"He promised me [-] taels of gold and the Pearl Palace. Now that I'm entering the northern border, shouldn't I bring all my belongings with me?" Ling Yao said it as a matter of course.

"Xiao Wu, you are so cruel! If I marry a daughter-in-law like you"

Seeing that Ling Yao raised his eyebrows suddenly, Xie Yi couldn't continue.

But Ling Yao didn't intend to let the other party go.

When he saw Zhenbei Wang and his wife coming out, they ran over.

"Father, mother, I remembered something. The Lantern Festival when I was a child was not what I wanted to see at all. It was the elder brother and the fourth brother who lied to you. I actually didn't want to go out that day."

"Thank you Yi!!!"

Xie Yi's whole body shuddered, he never expected that the accident would happen so quickly, and he had already been brutally beaten by King Zhenbei in the street.

It's not that Ling Yao doesn't want to give the other party this face.

But yesterday, the other party suddenly said that he fell in love with Fu Yinxue, and decided not to return to the northern border, but to stay in the capital.

So Lingyao thought about it, then he can't wait to return to the northern border to report this situation, he has to report in advance.

【Host, I thought it was a little strange that you agreed to Xie Zhuo and Xie Yi back then, so you were lying again! 】

When Zhenbei King beat Xie Yi until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he told Lingyao that he would clean up Xie Zhuo when he returned to the northern border, but Lingyao hurriedly said no.

But King Zhenbei insisted that it must be done.

I don't know, I thought the father and daughter were learning from Kong Rong to make pears.

At this moment, two or three more carriages arrived at the gate of Zhenbei Palace.

Among them, the curtain of a carriage was raised, and there were several members of the gangster brothers sitting in it.

With more than a month to adapt.

They finally stopped blushing when they saw Ling Yao's women's clothing.

The parents of the three brothers of the Zhang family left early, and none of them were married. Zhao Qian was also a single orphan.

So Ling Yao just asked if he wanted to go back to the northern border with her, and they agreed without saying a word.

"Old Five! You can come to our carriage in a while, and we will fight together on the road!"

As soon as Boss Zhang's voice fell, King Zhenbei rejected the proposal of the gang of gangsters.

"Don't go! You are a girl from every family, what's the matter with a group of old men all the time?"

Thinking of going to Beijing this time, he obviously only wanted to take his daughter away alone, but now he followed a bunch of people, King Zhenbei felt aggrieved.

"Yeah, Xiao Wu, even if Xiaoyue dominates you, you shouldn't always be the same as before."

Different from King Zhenbei's attitude towards Mo Qiyue, Princess Zhenbei cherishes Mo Qiyue, a poor child who lost her mother and elder brother since childhood, and whose enemy is her own father, who has to pretend to be stupid in order to survive.

Every time I open a small stove for Lingyao, I always bring ink to pray for the moon.

It was better than treating his own son.

Therefore, when he saw Mo Qiyue approaching with a smile, King Zhenbei became more and more displeased.

"Princess, I want to share a carriage with Xiao Wu."

King Zhenbei just wanted to say no, but his princess had already nodded.

"Okay, I got up this morning and made some snacks for you, just so you can eat together on the road."

"Thank you, princess!" Mo Qiyue smiled sweetly.

Dang Lingyao and Mo Qiyue got into the carriage together.

Kongkong couldn't help shouting.

[Fuck!Host, since the death of Emperor Jianchang, the villain's blackening value has finally changed. Just now his blackening value dropped from 60% to 40%! 】

Hearing Kong Kong's prompt, Ling Yao was slightly stunned.

Because of the death of Emperor Jianchang, Mo Qiyue's blackening value was only reduced by 20%.

And now it's down another 20%.

Ling Yao couldn't figure out what kind of logic the villain's blackening value was dropping.

[Host, it seems that we still have hope to completely purify the villain, don't give up!However, host, I think he thinks that you promised to take him away, but you just lied to him, and he didn't dare to believe it until he got on the carriage and was sure, so he reduced the blackening value? 】

Ling Yao didn't answer Kong Kong's question, but looked thoughtfully at the shallow birthmark on Mo Qiyue's ear.

However, if it is empty, it will be verified after half a year.

Although the wedding date between her and Mo Qiyue has been fixed, the other party has always been very happy.

But before the big wedding, the other party's blackening value remained unchanged. It wasn't until the night of the big wedding that the other party's blackening value dropped by another 10%.

A certain year, Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Xiao Wu, you and Xiaoyue have been married for so long, why have you been silent? Would you like me to ask the doctor to show you?" Princess Zhenbei looked at Ling Yao's stomach with some concern.

"Um, okay."

When the doctor came to take the pulse of Ling Yao and Mo Qiyue, and found that both of them were healthy, Princess Zhenbei began her journey of burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

But until Fu Yinxue and Xie Yi got married, Ling Yao and Mo Qiyue remained silent.

When their children can make soy sauce and call them aunt and uncle, there is still no movement.

The local ruffian brothers also started their families one after another, but Ling Yao and the others remained silent.

Finally, Princess Zhenbei went from being full of expectations to gradually no longer expecting extravagantly.

In the end, I just want the two of you to be healthy.

She will probably never know that this two people who seem to be holding hands all day long are like glue, but they don't even have a room together.

The most intimate behavior between the two of them in these years is like when Mo Qiyue came to Lingyao's room with a pillow in his arms. The other party just slept with Lingyao in his arms, without even kissing.

However, Mo Qiyue's blackening value began after her big marriage.

There was no more substantial diving.

It only decreases a little bit every year.

When Zhenbei Wang and his wife passed away one after another, Mo Qiyue's blackening value was still 2%.

"Try this."

Putting the prepared dishes into Lingyao's bowl, and seeing Lingyao eating, Mo Qiyue showed a childlike smile again.

This was the skill that Mo Qiyue learned from his teacher when Princess Zhenbei was still there. Although he had never been to the kitchen before, Mo Qiyue seemed to be very talented in this area.

It can be said that green out of blue is better than blue.

Mo Qiyue also successfully used his skills to tease Ling Yao's mouth.

Until the day before the other party's death, Ling Yao only ate the food made by the other party.

"If there is a next life, will you still marry me?"

Ling Yao thought that the other party still had 1% blackening value left, so he was going to say yes.

But I heard Mo Qiyue say: "Maybe it's because they all regarded me as a fool since I was a child. I am very sensitive to other people's emotions. I just want to hear the truth. Don't lie to me, okay?"

"If there are no special circumstances, there is a high probability that it will not."

Hearing Ling Yao's answer like this, Mo Qiyue smiled, that smile was clean and pure, like the most clear crystal in the world.

"Thank you."

Thank you for not lying to me.

With Mo Qiyue's death, his blackening value finally disappeared, and on the day Mo Qiyue passed away, Ling Yao also left.

People in the northern region said that they were reluctant to part with each other and wanted to be reincarnated together.

A good story has been passed down in the north.

(End of this chapter)