Chapter 217
The words of the storyteller just now echoed in his mind, the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze at that moment, and his heart stopped beating.

Is she going to marry Huang Xi?
Get married!
"how is this possible!"

Sure enough, someone raised a question, and such a question was exactly what Mo Zicheng wanted to ask.

Seeing that someone didn't believe what he said, the storyteller's face turned to the old man, and he quickly replied: "You guys know my name! If you want me to ask you, what is it that I can't find out?"

The storyteller held a folding fan with a pompous look, and kept fanning it, which aroused disgust among the onlookers.

"Bao inquire, then you are telling everyone, since the prince is the most beautiful man in Xiyang country, how could he be willing to be the side husband of the fourth princess of Dongcan country?"

"Yeah yeah!"

"It's impossible. People in Xiyang Kingdom are so good-looking, how could they be willing to be small for others?"

"Impossible, impossible, it would be nonsense to inquire about this package."

Seeing that all the judges below were discussing at the top of their voices, they cast contemptuous glances at him while discussing.

Bao inquired was not happy anymore, and saw her smashing the folding fan in her hand on the table beside her, with one hand on her hip, and the other pointing at the spectators below, she said loudly: "The brother-in-law of the uncle's son who I inquired about is in the palace. Workers! How can this matter be false!"

"But it's not right! Leaving aside the fact that the Fourth Imperial Daughter already has a Zhengjun, and the two countries are getting married, how could we ordinary people not know at all!" Another person stood up.

The storyteller glanced at the people around him, deliberately lowered his voice, and once again pretended to be mysterious: "This is because you don't know! According to my uncle's son's brother-in-law, the fourth princess is the official husband who brought the prince into the mansion. As for the former Zhengjun, the empress has ordered him to retire! Everyone in the palace knows about it."

As soon as the storyteller finished speaking, there were exclamations of surprise from all around.

In the corner, the fingers of Mo Zicheng's hand in the snow-colored cloak were clenched for a moment, and the fingertips were tightly clasped in the flesh of the palm.The fingers of the other hand are clasping the jade flute. If you take it out and look at it now, you will find a few deep marks on it, which shows how much strength Mo Zicheng has used.

Xuan Yue watched Mo Zicheng worriedly, fearing that he might do something.

My master's heart is already there, so how could he marry another king behind his back?
Although the two had separated, he still couldn't believe that the master would be like this.

"Then tell me, when did you get married?"

"You are really asking the right person!"

I saw that Bao inquired tossed his black hair to the side, his face was still full of complacency, "Three months later."

"Three months?! I told you to inquire, but you started talking nonsense again! If the fourth princess really agreed, how could it be three months?"

At least it must be done immediately!

There were bursts of discussions and doubts all around.

Mo Zicheng lowered his eyes, unable to see the expression on his face.

He stood up and said coldly, "Let's go!"

He didn't want to listen anymore, he already felt that his atrium was full of blood.

"Son..."

Xuanyue looked at Mo Zicheng who was going away, and at the storyteller who was still talking in the stands, frowned slightly, and hurriedly exchanged for Xiaoer, took out two ingots of silver and told Xiaoer to tell Bao Bao to shut up , while turning around and running out to pursue Mo Zicheng.

If the master knew this matter was known by Wang Jun, would he strangle him to death?

"My son... my son..."

Finally stopped, Xuan Yue stood behind Mo Zicheng, looking at him, his gaze was fixed on a young couple, and there was a little doll carved in powder and jade in the middle of the couple. The hot meat buns just out of the cage are being played on the stall, and the smile on the face is so happy.

"Big brother, do you want to buy buns?"

Hearing this, Mo Zicheng came back to his senses.

It turned out that I had already unknowingly arrived in front of the booth, and standing in front of me was the little doll carved in pink and jade. She was pulling the hem of Mo Zicheng's cloak with her cute and honest smile, and calling out affectionately. Look at him as 'big brother'.

Mo Zicheng was slightly stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at his swollen abdomen.

If his child is born, it must be as cute as this doll!

"Ah."

Mo Zicheng smiled unconsciously, and nodded in response.

The little boy was as happy as if he got a candied haws. He grabbed his hand with his fingers and pulled him straight to the table and chair at the front of the booth to sit down.

The little doll's bragging voice came from my ear: "Mother, Yue'er has invited guests."

"Yue'er is awesome, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

At this time, the man who walked past with the meat bun also became happy with them, and he was not stingy with his praise. He covered her head with his palm and gently stroked her a few times.

Due to the close distance, Mo Zicheng could clearly see the calluses on the man's fingertips.

(End of this chapter)

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