The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 119: Propose marriage after returning, and get married on an auspicious day

Dongfang Piaoyi raised the corner of his mouth with disdain, his eyes full of disdain and provocation towards Mo Shaoxie.

Dongfang Piaoyi said lightly: "So what? You and the little girl haven't gotten married yet. I just came back and passed by the winery. I bought a pot of good wine and wanted to give it to the little girl." His words were full of frivolity and teasing, as if he was deliberately irritating Mo Shaoxie's nerves.

Mo Shaoxie's face suddenly darkened, and a chill enveloped his tall body. He tightly closed his lips and stared at Dongfang Piaoyi with cold eyes, as if he wanted to freeze him into an ice cube. The air around him seemed to have solidified because of the chill on his body.

Suddenly, Mo Shaoxie made a move. His movements were as fast as lightning. A shadow passed through the air, and the wine jar in Dongfang Piaoyi's hand instantly shattered, and the wine splashed everywhere. Dongfang Piaoyi looked down at the broken wine jar on the ground, and a trace of anger and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"You dare to destroy the fine wine that I gave to the little girl. Damn it, you've pissed me off to death. I'm going to fight you!" Dongfang Piaoyi shouted angrily and stepped forward to fight with Mo Shaoxie.

The two men moved quickly in the inn, their fists and feet collided with each other with dull thumping sounds. The tables, chairs, porcelain and other items in the inn were broken in their fight, leaving a mess.

Others in the inn stopped to watch the sudden fight. Some were amazed at the two men's skills and momentum, while others watched with the mentality of watching a good show. The waiter in the inn huddled in a corner, watching the fight with horror, fearing that he would be affected. The innkeeper looked at the things in the inn being destroyed with a sad face, while he was calculating the losses on an abacus and secretly complaining in his heart.

The little fat man's voice rang out in the space, with a hint of an attitude of watching a good show, saying: "Master, are you still making medicine? Your man is jealous and is fighting with Dongfang Piaoyi outside! Why don't you go out and take a look?"

This sudden news stunned Shangguan Ziling. The medicinal herbs in her hand slipped to the ground with a crisp sound. Why did these two men start fighting?

Shangguan Ziling flashed out of the space, and a noisy sound entered her ears, accompanied by waves of collisions and angry shouts. Her face changed slightly, and she secretly thought that something was wrong.

She walked out of the room quickly and walked down the stairs. As she approached, the noisy sound became clearer. The hall downstairs was in a mess, with tables and chairs lying on the ground, and porcelain fragments scattered everywhere, as if it had been through a storm.

Her eyes fell on the two men who were standing in the middle of the hall. Their figures moved quickly, and their fists and feet collided with each other with dull collision sounds. Mo Shaoxie and Dongfang Piaoyi were fighting fiercely, and their faces showed anger and determination, as if they were going to kill each other.

Shangguan Ziling's heart sank suddenly and she rushed down the stairs quickly. A feeling of helplessness and anger mixed in her heart. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner emotions, then shouted loudly: "Enough! You two stop it!" Her voice was crisp and firm, which stood out in the noisy environment.

Hearing her voice, Mo Shaoxie and Dongfang Piaoyi paused and stopped.

Mo Shaoxie flew to Shangguan Ziling, hugged her, jumped to the second floor, entered the room, and closed the door in one go.

Dongfang Piaoyi looked at him angrily and slammed him out with his palm.

The shopkeeper came out trembling. Before he could say anything, Dongfang Piaoyi threw a few silver bills from his arms to the shopkeeper and left the inn quickly.

The shopkeeper picked up the banknote, delighted, and quickly told the waiter to put it away.

Mo Shaoxie hugged Shangguan Ziling into the room and hugged her tightly.

"Mo Shaoxie?"

"Ling'er, you belong to me," Mo Shaoxie murmured.

Shangguan Ziling felt it necessary to make things clear and didn't want any unnecessary misunderstandings with him, "Mo Shaoxie, I consider Dongfang Piaoyi a friend, just a friend, there is nothing between us."

"But he is not innocent towards Ling'er," Mo Shaoxie said sullenly, his chin resting on Shangguan Ziling's neck.

"You misunderstood."

"The way he looks at Ling'er is not the eyes of a friend. As a man, I know this very well."

Shangguan Ziling was stunned. Did Dongfang Piaoyi really like her? It seemed that she had to find a time to make it clear with him, otherwise it would only hurt Dongfang Piaoyi and Wan'er, who liked Dongfang Piaoyi so much.

It was also her fault that she was so careless. She always treated Dongfang Piaoyi as a friend and didn't notice that Dongfang Piaoyi liked her. She also thought that Dongfang Piaoyi didn't like Wan'er and was simply using her as a shield.

Shangguan Ziling patted Mo Shaoxie on the back soothingly and said, "I didn't notice it. I'll find a chance to explain it to him."

"Ling'er," Mo Shaoxie called softly.

"Ok?"

Mo Shaoxie lowered his head and kissed her.

"Well……"

After Shangguan Ziling had been gone for a while, Mo Shaoxie finally let her go.

After a long while, Mo Shaoxie finally let her go. The fire in his eyes seemed to be even more vigorous. He stared at Shangguan Ziling's red and tender lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed his saliva. His voice was low and hoarse and full of desire: "Ling'er, let's get married when we go back, okay?"

When Shangguan Ziling heard this, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

This man was so proud and outstanding, but why did he lack confidence in himself? Was it because she didn't give him enough sense of security? She lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the complex emotions in her eyes.

Seeing her silence, Mo Shaoxie's heart tightened, and his tone revealed nervousness and anxiety: "Ling'er, is this okay?" His eyes were full of anticipation and waiting, as if the whole world was hanging on the answer to this question.

Shangguan Ziling raised her head slightly and looked at him. A hint of tenderness and determination flashed in her eyes. She nodded slightly and said softly, "Okay."

This simple answer seemed to have magical power, instantly cheering up Mo Shaoxie. His tone was full of joy and ease: "Ling'er, really?" His face showed childlike excitement and joy, as if he had received the most precious gift in the world.

Shangguan Ziling looked at his childish appearance, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She smiled and nodded: "Yeah."

Mo Shaoxie could no longer contain his excitement and joy. He excitedly picked up Shangguan Ziling and spun around several times on the spot.

His face was filled with a happy smile, his eyes were shining with happiness. At this moment, all the troubles and anxieties disappeared, leaving only pure joy and satisfaction.

"Mo Shaoxie, stop, you're making me dizzy."

Mo Shaoxie stopped, looked at Shangguan Ziling with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Ling'er, I will write a letter now and ask the housekeeper to prepare the betrothal gifts and choose an auspicious day. After we go back, I will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage, and then get married on an auspicious day."

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