Controlling the time-travelling girl: the lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 15
This time it was Mo Wuci's turn to step forward, regardless of her unfamiliarity with this place. "Let's go quickly."

No, when she came to the intersection, she took a random one, but Duan Yixuan reminded: "You went wrong, it's not the right, it's the left."

Mo Wuci was so ashamed at the moment, he really wanted to find a hole in the ground and get into it, so that he would never see anyone again.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and the silence flowed between them, and there seemed to be some kind of ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

The end of the trip was finally reached, and the strange thing was that Mowuci's heart was as calm as water. She didn't know whether it was due to double tension or some other reason.

"The sons and ministers see the father."

"The daughter of the people sees the king." She heard herself say so mechanically.

I don't know how many times this scene has been played on TV, but I didn't expect that it would happen to her one day.

What's next?
Was it because after Duan Yixuan told the reason for coming this time, King Moran was furious and ordered her to be imprisoned in the sky prison; or was it that he happily accepted Duan Yixuan's request and became an enlightened king?

Neither of these two options was what Mo Wuci wanted, but is there any other choice?
This is a two-choice choice, either agree or disagree, but there are thousands of results, that's all.

"Flat body."

Although King Mo Ran did not sit on the throne in the hall to symbolize his identity, his aura as a king is still strong.

"My son has something to ask, and I hope my father will give me permission." Duan Yixuan was still kneeling on one knee and did not get up.

Come, what should come will always come.

Mo Wuci knew the meaning of these words, and dared not get up together with Duan Yixuan.

"What's the matter?" King Moran suddenly recovered from a loving father to a lonely king.

He seemed to have anticipated what Duan Yixuan was about to say, and had no intention of agreeing.

"I ask my father to betroth Mo Wuci to my son." Faced with King Moran's obvious dissatisfaction, Duan Yixuan was not afraid, and still said what was in his heart.

"What?" Moran Wang jumped up from the chair angrily, and the majesty that the king should have was lost.

(End of this chapter)