Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 214
The clothes that Mu Lianfeng sent over were all loose, and the fetus was still small, so no one could see anything. However, in a few days, she and Mu Lianfeng will have a one-month appointment.

"Miss, look, what is this?" The door curtain opened, and the maid walked in excitedly.

Ximo looked over and saw that it was a qin, an antique sandalwood qin, "Miss, the third son Mu Lian asked me to give it to you. He said you must like it."

The qin was placed on the table, Ximo walked over, but her heart was pounding, this qin was so familiar, it was the qin she had used in the Lan Mansion, he came here, and even found it Come here.

How much does he care about her?
Perhaps, simply innumerable.

Hands down, touching the wood, touching the strings, are all so familiar.

"Miss, the third son said that you like playing the piano the most. Playing the piano can make you happy."

Hehe smiled, seeing this piano also gave her a smile that she hadn't seen in days, "Well, I like it." Then just play a piece casually.

Fingertips lightly dropped, plucking the strings casually, when the qin music played, by accident, she actually played the song "Xiaoxiang Shuiyun", which was the qin music she played when she was listening to Yuxuan. At that time, Xiang Jinchen gave her a qin, but that qin is no longer known, maybe it has been broken long ago.

As he played one by one, the sound of the piano suddenly became softer with Xiao Yin.

The sound was soft but not abrupt, and I was taken aback, the string under my hand broke with a "snap", which also stopped the sound of the piano in an instant, but the Xiao sound was still melodious, so beautiful and pleasing to the ear.

who is it?

Lifting up the corner of her skirt and running to the door, the Xiao sound had stopped, only the deafening sound of shouting and killing from the outdoor training, quietly looking at the outside world, the sun was very warm, but her heart was cold, after so long She still couldn't get out of that person's shadow.

"Miss, my lord, please go over here." A maid said to her in a low voice.

"Ah..." The maid said for a while before she realized, "What did you say?"

"The prince said that he has something to discuss with the young lady, and asked the young lady to go to his big tent to talk about it."

What will happen?
Father would never invite her over suddenly, because they met in the morning.

She is not close to King Qingling, but she respects him very much. In this life, he has been trapped in the palace for too long, and those are all his tribulations. In fact, King Qingling is really not easy.

It's not that she doesn't want to get close to him, it's just that she's still not used to this sudden recognition. The Lan surname that she has had since she was a child is so deeply ingrained in her world.

After changing clothes, the carriage came, sat on it and headed for the big tent in the army.

"Father..." The maid raised the door curtain, Ximo suddenly felt uneasy, and walked in gently. King Qingling was sitting at the table reading a book, when he heard her voice, he rubbed his forehead and said to her with a smile: " Ximo, come in and sit down, it's windy outside."

Such a kind voice called her to go and sit beside him, "Father, you call me."

"Well, you have been here for so long, and you have never talked to you properly, Ximo, do you know what kind of person your mother is?"

Nodding slightly, "I know."

"Ximo, since I saw you again, although we haven't talked too much, I can see that you have always had something on your mind. Ximo, speaking of your mother, I just want to tell you one thing , sometimes, too deep love will actually harm a person, and it was because of my love that your mother died tragically, so Ximo, it's better to bury many things in your heart."

Slightly moved, his father said that too deep love will actually harm a person, did he mean Mu Lianfeng?or someone else...

"Ximo, have you thought about the one-month appointment yet?"

Sure enough, my father was worried about that.

She has been really unhappy for a long time.

Gently shaking her head, "Father, I don't want to marry." Recalling what Xiang Jinchen once said, she has already missed the first time, so don't miss the second time, she would rather be alone for the rest of her life.

"But..." King Qingling's gaze fell on her lower abdomen, and that gaze made Ximo's body tremble as if she had been electrocuted.

"Father, do you know?"

King Qingling looked at the book in his hand, then gently closed it, "Woke up this morning, a doctor died in the mountain."

She understood that she could no longer hide the fact that she was pregnant.

"Ximo, in fact, I've been thinking about it for a long time during these years in the palace. I just thought that I would be satisfied if I could go out of the palace and find you. I'm old, and I can't do what I want, Ximo, I just want to see you happy, and that's enough for me, Ximo, learn to protect yourself, you should decide about that."

With a sigh, she has already made a decision for her.

Then why do you need to ask her?
But his father's tone was so involuntary.

"Ximo, promise father, okay?"

Such a deep voice was urging her, making her heart churn, and in her ears, she thought of the Xiao sound that was in harmony with her piano sound that she heard not long ago.

She was really scared.

"Ximo, I'm really getting old, Ximo, I also want to entrust this matter in the army to someone who can rest assured, Ximo, I can rest assured that I will entrust you to the third son."

There seemed to be a hint of helplessness in this old voice, although it was not clear, but Ximo could feel it, "Father, do you really want me to agree?"

King Qingling looked at her, his eyes flickering, and after a while he said softly: "En."

"Okay, then I promise you."

Returning from her father's big tent to her own tent, Mu Lianfeng rushed in just after eating, with a happy expression on her face, "Ximo, you agreed, didn't you?"

She looked at his smiling face, and only hoped that what she guessed in her heart wasn't true. If so, wouldn't she have fallen into another abyss that would never be restored?
But her father's words were still in her ears, so how could she not want to?

Gently bowing his head, "Mmm."

"Ximo, I love you." Mu Lianfeng hugged her tightly, her lips fell down again, her wet smell belonged to him, but for some reason, that smell was obviously familiar to her, but at this moment There is a strange feeling.

Kiss, she will go through this hurdle sooner or later.

Children, even for children.

She now knows why she drank the safflower tea so radically, because the child is her weakness, so she has to compromise, even if her heart still can't raise the sails to accept everything.

The kiss really came down, with a slight tremor unique to men. In fact, Mu Lianfeng had never really kissed her before. She was so shy in the past, but she was all erased by Yan Mo.

The moment Mu Lianfeng's lips fell, she actually thought of Yan Mo and the low voice from before.

Lips, printed on her lips, gently and softly, this time it will definitely not be a touch of water.

Ximo closed her eyes, but the corners of her eyes were wet. Her life took a detour, but she returned to the starting point...

"Wow", the stomach suddenly started to turn upside down, Ximo's hand immediately pushed away Mu Lianfeng's body, bent down and vomited.

A little resentful, but Mu Lianfeng had no choice but to take the porcelain basin that had been prepared a long time ago with concern, and Ximo vomited again.

This child can really torment her.

This kid didn't come at the right time.

The more I think about it, the more awkward I feel. Now, if she doesn't agree, my father's life will not be easy. Mu Lianfeng, he must have said something to his father, otherwise, his father would not have been right before. She talks like that.

Sighing, she wholeheartedly wanted to live alone, but now, she could no longer get out of Mu Lianfeng's world.

She owed it to him. Thinking of the wedding dress prepared for him when he was in the Lan Mansion, those were all her sorrows.

Finally stopped vomiting, Mu Lianfeng helped her up, "Ximo, the battle is coming soon, I shouldn't have mentioned this at all, at this time I'm married and it will affect the morale of the soldiers, but if you don't marry me, I'm just afraid that the child's matter will really be..."

She understood that her father meant the same thing, and silently let go of Mu Lianfeng's hand, "I'm tired, I want to sleep, Afeng, you can arrange it." Although, Mu Lianfeng was doing it for her own good, However, she still has a feeling of being coerced, she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to marry anyone, she feels that those things are very tiring.

"Ximo, let's say it's three days later, it's a good day, good luck."

"Okay." She agreed without thinking about anything, it was useless for her to think about it, she couldn't escape, her father had already agreed to Mu Lianfeng.

I was so stuffy that I couldn't be happy, and I didn't even eat dinner, so I just lay down on the bed.

"Miss, I bought the strings. Would you like to play the strings to relieve boredom?" She fell asleep after just one watch, which was really early.

"No, you go out, I'm tired."

"This……"

"go out."

The maid had no choice but to back out, Ximo lay on the bed tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Putting on her clothes, she wanted to go for a walk outside quietly by herself and take a breath of fresh air.

When the curtain was opened, maybe she didn't expect that she would wake up after sleeping, so the two maids were hiding in a leeward place and talking happily, and they didn't notice her appearance at all.

In a flash, Ximo quietly avoided the two maids and left.

The night was dark, and there were patrolling soldiers everywhere in the camp. Their fast walking steps brought Xi Mo into a tense atmosphere.

She remembered that when she first came here, there were no such intensive patrols at night. Could something have happened?
Looking for a place with a fire, there was a low voice talking over there.

(End of this chapter)