Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 3

Mo Li stabbed a knife fiercely in his heart, he didn't want his mother to be divorced at this age: "You can marry me if you want, but I have conditions."

"What conditions, you say." A little hope appeared on Prime Minister Mo Kun's face.
Mo Li didn't want to raise his head to speak, and wanted to stand up, but his legs were numb due to the cold, Mo Li tightly grasped a handful of snow in his hands, the snow melted into water in his hands, gritted his teeth and stood up unsteadily.
"Hmph, stubborn donkey, just like your mother." The prime minister didn't want to take another look at Mo Li, and turned away.
"I want my mother to join the family tree of the Mo family." Mo Li said forcefully.

"No, with your mother's identity, you can't enter the genealogy.
"Okay, since we can't, my mother and I will move out tomorrow." Mo Li limped away, his knee hurting badly.
"Wait, stop for me." Mo Li continued walking as if he didn't hear it.
"Stubborn donkey, you stubborn donkey, okay, I promise you, I promise you." The prime minister said almost hopping.
Mo Li stopped, turned around and smiled at her father, but the heavy snow covered Mo Li's sight, and she didn't see his father's murderous eyes: "No one has threatened me yet."

"Kick the sedan chair." The sedan chair shook visibly, causing Mo Li to panic, and quickly put on the red hijab, but the red apple in his hand slipped from his hand and rolled outside.
"Oops." Mo Li murmured inwardly that something was wrong.
A pair of slender long hands held a red apple and handed it to Mo Li: "Be careful, don't drop it." The cold voice made Mo Li tremble. The pair of big hands did not leave Mo Li, but passed the other end. red silk.

Mo Li looked at those white hands through the red hijab. Could this man be his husband in the future?Mo Li was unwilling to catch the red silk.

Shangguan Xi was a little impatient, he lowered his head and was about to urge Mo Li, but Mo Li slowly held the red silk: "I will ask you to take care of me in the future."

Shangguan Xi raised his eyebrows. It's the first time he's heard of this title, Lord and Husband.

Shangguan Xi led Mo Li out of the red sedan chair. At this time, the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers was endless. A firecracker somehow jumped to Mo Li's feet and exploded.The guest of congratulations suddenly gasped.

"Hey, do you see the big feet of the bride?"

"Oh my god, she is not a daughter, how can she have such big feet, don't she have bound feet? Those feet seem to be as long as a palm." Mo Li heard a commotion outside.
When she was a child, her mother also bound her feet, but when she was bound, she could not go to work in the kitchen to supplement the family income, so she did not bind her feet.
After tossing for a whole half day, Mo Li was sent into the bridal chamber like a puppet. The whole bridal chamber was filled with the fragrance of orchids, and the dragon and phoenix candles with thick wrists reflected the whole room red. Mo Li leaned against the bedpost like mud, unconscious Drowsy. She didn't know what was waiting for a while, she threatened her father so much yesterday, he also saw his father's murderous eyes when his mother signed his name in the genealogy. She knew that his father would not give her good fruit to eat.
Dressed in a red python robe, ink-like hair draped behind his back, long eyelashes formed a shadow on his face, Shangguan Xi lay reclined on the bench in the study room, closed his eyes to rest his mind, and there would be a banquet at night, Shangguan Xi thought of these unpleasant things Feeling frowned.
"My lord, the prime minister is asking to see you." Menzi announced from outside.
Shangguan Xi opened his eyes, Ru Mo's eyes were filled with boredom, what's the matter, please see me at this time?
Shangguan Xi sat up and straightened his wedding clothes: "Let him in."

Mo Kun walked in without raising his head: "My lord, I have a death sentence."

Shangguan Xi frowned and quickly helped the Prime Minister: "Lord Yue Zhang, where do you start? Please hurry up."

Mo Kun raised his head, tears streaming down his face: "My lord, this old minister deserves to die, this old minister deserves to die."

(End of this chapter)