The two hugged each other and talked affectionately for a long time.
It wasn't until the pot of tea reached the bottom that Shi Qingxue remembered the purpose of calling Mo Junyang here today.
She slapped her head in annoyance and cursed herself for forgetfulness, "I almost forgot. I wanted to tell you about the rumors that are spreading in Kyoto. Have you heard about it?"
Mo Junyang: "There are rumors that you have the fate of a queen?"
Shi Qingxue nodded, "That's it."
Mo Junyang pursed his lips slightly, "You care so much, is there really something going on?"
Otherwise, it was just a false rumor, and there was no need for Shi Qingxue to care so much.
Shi Qingxue scratched her head, considered her words, and then explained: "If we really talk about this, it was something that happened when grandpa was still alive.
I don’t know if you still remember, but when I was three or four years old, a wandering monk came to Kyoto. Because he received a meal from my grandfather, he made a blessing for me, who was holding me in his arms at that time. The four words he gave were 'Feng Ao Jiutian'.
It is said that the whole family was very happy at that time, but my grandfather did not believe in numerology, so he casually rewarded the monk with some silver coins and drove him away. This matter is over. "
Even if Qingxue really became the queen in her previous life, the Shi family did not take the monk's orders seriously.
Facts have proved that the monk's decree was not accurate, especially when Shi Qingxue ended up in the cold palace and lived a desolate life. How could she be worthy of the title of 'Queen of Destiny'.
It stands to reason that Shi Qingxue has been completely isolated from the prince in this life. She will marry into Prince Rui's palace soon, and there is no need to care about this so-called order.
But at this moment, Shi Qingxue was unexpectedly nervous.
Mo Junyang thought about it and understood the reason for Qingxue's nervousness, and said calmly: "Are you worried that someone will take advantage of this to cause trouble?"
Shi Qingxue nodded and laughed at herself, "I am the Queen of Destiny, so as my future husband, who should you be?"
The queen married the emperor of course.
The rumors circulating in Kyoto this time are not aimed at Shi Qingxue, but are a trap set for Mo Junyang!
I'm afraid it won't be long before someone starts to spread rumors that Mo Junyang covets the throne.
If Mo Junyang is really just Prince Rui, then the rumors will die out soon, and there is no possibility of them spreading.
But Mo Junyang’s life experience is...
So embarrassing.
Once the truth is revealed and rumors spread, the relationship between Mo Junyang and Mo Junyu, which is already in jeopardy, may become even more fragile.
Even though Mo Junyang never had any intention of becoming emperor, he couldn't resist people's suspicion.
The human heart is the most difficult thing to ponder.
Especially after Mo Junyu inherited Mo Xiangbin's throne, he also inherited Mo Xiangbin's suspicion.
Once Mo Junyu knows the truth, he will definitely not give up.
Mo Junyang's thin lips did not move, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said lightly: "It's okay, don't worry, I can handle it."
Here it is again.
If it were someone else, Shi Qingxue would definitely take it as arrogance, but it was Mo Junyang who said it, so she naturally believed it.
But it's one thing to believe, and it's another thing to be uneasy.
She didn't allow Mo Junyang to deal with her, so she moved her little face in front of the other person's eyes and asked, "What can you do?"
Mo Junyang shook his head, "This matter is not important, and it has not happened yet, so you don't have to..."
"Hmph! I don't believe you are the kind of person who doesn't think of a solution until the end of the matter!" Shi Qingxue grumbled in disbelief.
She said: "Besides, would you allow others to plot against you behind your back without doing anything?"
Perhaps it was the suspicion in Shi Qingxue's eyes that was so obvious that Mo Junyang couldn't help but chuckle, "Qingxue still understands me."
Shi Qingxue didn't buy it and glared, "Speak quickly, tell me quickly, don't change the subject for me, what are you going to do?"
Mo Junyang paused and told the truth: "I really won't let go of the people behind the scenes, but the most important thing right now is our marriage, so I don't want to waste energy on this matter. And..."
The man suddenly showed a cool smile and said slowly: "I believe they won't do anything until our wedding is over!"
"Why?" Shi Qingxue blinked in confusion, wondering where Mo Junyang got his confidence.
But Mo Junyang said: "It must be like this. If you don't believe it, why don't we make a bet?"
Shi Qingxue couldn't stand Mo Junyang's confidence, so she said, "Just bet, what are you betting on?"
Even if Mo Junyang is so good at predicting things, can he still predict when others will attack
impossible!
Shi Qingxue raised her chin slightly, indicating that she was not worried about this problem at all.
Mo Junyang looked at Shi Qingxue and hooked her hand, "Come here."
"Why do you have to be so mysterious?"
Qingxue grunted and complained, but she still stretched out her little ears obediently.
The man's warm red lips pressed against Shi Qingxue's ear, causing her to shudder involuntarily. She didn't move away, but her little ears felt slightly hot.
"I want… "
Shi Qingxue maintained an attitude of listening humbly at the beginning. When she heard a certain content, her pupils suddenly dilated, her face was full of surprise, and her whole person froze.
Mo Junyang admired Qingxue's dazed look and said with a happy smile: "That's it. If you lose, you have to fulfill your bet!"
The man's voice is low and hoarse, full of magnetism, like the temptation of the devil in hell, leading people to fall.
Shi Qingxue finally came back to her senses. The hairs all over her body stood up. She couldn't help but scratch her ears and quickly pushed Mo Junyang further away.
"You, you, what are you talking about!" She almost shouted.
Mo Junyang responded: "I don't want anything else, I just want this."
Shi Qingxue blushed and wanted to scold Mo Junyang, but her stomach was empty for a while and she couldn't find a suitable word. She was so angry that she shouted: "You are shameless!"
Mo Junyang still smiled and said proudly: "This is the bet. If I win, you are not allowed to default on it!"
Shi Qingxue stared at the red face and glared at Mo Junyang angrily, "Humph! I won't default on the debt, and it's not necessarily sure who will win and who will lose!
But I also have a condition! "
"What?"
"You have to tell me how you're going to deal with this?"
Although Mo Junyang's so-called bet made Shi Qingxue very uncomfortable, she was more worried about the person who plotted against them after they broke up.
We must not let the other party succeed!
Mo Junyang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I will tell you, but not now."
"ah!"
Shi Qingxue didn't understand why the other party was still trying to keep it secret at this time. Just when he was about to continue asking, there was a cuckoo's call.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo!"
In the dead of winter, on a quiet night, this bird's cry is loud and obvious.
Very good as a signal.
But there's a problem.
Where does the cuckoo come from in winter!
Shi Qingxue's head was covered with black lines, and she didn't know who came up with this signal.
"What is this doing?"
Mo Junyang stood up and said, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. I'll see you tomorrow night."
After saying that, the man turned around and left the courtyard.
"Eh!"
Shi Qingxue wanted to stop the person, but when she saw the other person's crisp figure, her voice stayed in her throat and she could not speak out.
It wasn't until Mo Junyang's figure disappeared into the night that Shi Qingxue slumped her shoulders and muttered unhappily: "What the hell! I haven't even finished speaking yet!"
Thinking of Mo Junyang's promise to come again tomorrow night, her little face couldn't help but get even hotter.
The custom that couples agreed not to meet before marriage is really in vain here!
Shi Qingxue laughed at herself, but she felt inexplicably happy. Even though Mo Junyang didn't tell her what he planned to do, it didn't affect her good mood at all.
Probably because of so many ups and downs, Shi Qingxue had already formed a deep trust in Mo Junyang. Since the other party didn't want to talk about it for the time being, she would wait until he wanted to say it before saying hello.
Shi Qingxue maintained this mood and didn't ask any more questions.
Unexpectedly, after all this time, even though Mo Junyang still came to Shi's Courtyard every day, they had never had a good talk about the rumors.
Three days before the wedding, something big or small happened in Prince Rui's palace.
The reason is that when the servants decorated the auditorium, they set up seats for the principal’s parents, who were the objects of worship for the newlyweds.
Although Mo Junyang's biological mother, Princess Rui, has died of illness, the position of mistress is still reserved for good luck.
Qi Ruyue coveted this 'mistress position'.
Although Mo Xiangrui has no other concubines, Qi Ruyue is almost the mistress of Prince Rui's Mansion, and everyone in the mansion serves her as their mistress.
There should only be more.
But 'almost' doesn't mean 'just'!
Especially after Shi Qingxue got married, she was not the only mistress in the backyard of Prince Rui's Mansion.
It’s not certain what the situation will be like then!
So Qi Ruyue came up with this idea.
If she were to sit next to Mo Xiangrui at a wedding banquet and accept the kowtows and worships of the newlyweds, even if she was just a side princess, in the eyes of everyone, she would still be an elder who had experienced Shi Qingxue's tea ceremony.
If Shi Qingxue dares to be disrespectful to her, she will have a reason to attack, right
Qi Ruyue made this plan very loudly, so she approached Mo Xiangrui first.
Of course, it is impossible to directly say that I want to sit in the 'mistress' position.' I just said worriedly: "There is no mistress in the house now, but the position is there. When the wedding day comes, if the newlyweds kowtow to this empty seat, what will happen?" It’s unlucky!”
Mo Xiangrui nodded, "That's right. I thought of this issue when we arranged the arrangements yesterday. I also told Yang'er about it and wanted him to remove the position of mistress."
When Qi Ruyue heard this, she became anxious and said hurriedly: "How can this happen!"
When she got excited, her voice was sharp and harsh, which startled Mo Xiangrui.
"I have lost my composure!" Qi Ruyue quickly calmed down her excitement, put on her gentle look again, and said softly: "But in the dignified Prince Rui's Mansion, there is not even a place for the mistress, which is even more unlucky! "
Mo Xiangrui nodded, "Actually, Yang'er told me the same thing, so the position of mistress is still retained."
"Then who will sit in that seat?" Qi Ruyue's eyes were shining, looking at Mo Xiangrui expectantly.