This piece of shit, why is he everywhere?

Gu Nanqiao looked at Mo Shiyi who was blocking her way. She was so tired that she didn't even want to pretend anymore, but in reality, she still pretended to be a grandson for her own good fortune; "Meet the Ninth Prince."

"Ok!"

Mo Shiyi looked at her lightly with his dark eyes under the mask.

Gu Nanqiao lowered her head and quickly stood aside, giving him a wide path, hoping that he would get out quickly.

"Follow."

After saying these two words, Mo Shiyi was pushed away by Lin San.

Gu Nanqiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, Li Hu stood still in front of her and extended a gesture of invitation towards her: "Mrs. Gu, my master wants you to follow."

"I?"

"Yes, Mrs. Gu, please." Li Hu smiled respectfully.

Gu Nanqiao's mouth twitched.

*

on the carriage.

Gu Nanqiao glanced at the spacious and low-luxury interior of the car, and then at the man sitting in the wheelchair, taking off half of his mask, picking up tea and putting it to his mouth.

She tried to keep her expression calm.

"Ninth Prince, I don't know if you want to take a concubine..."

"You call yourself a servant in front of the emperor, but you call yourself a concubine in front of me. Are you reminding me of your married status?" Mo Shi also put down his tea cup and looked at Gu Nanqiao coldly under the mask. .

Gu Nanqiao was silent.

She really meant it.

Who let this bitch bite her and not let go!

"Do you have any objection to what I said in front of my brother before?" Mo Shiyi suddenly changed the topic and asked.

"what?"

Gu Nanqiao didn't follow his thoughts for a while.

"Marry you." Mo Shi also said.

What?

marry her?

Get the hell out of here!

When Gu Nanqiao assigned herself the status of a widow, she had no intention of getting married, not to mention that the person she wanted to marry was Mo Ziqian's scumbag uncle.

Impossible in this lifetime!

"Ninth Prince, this joke cannot be made casually."

Mo Shiyi stared at her with a cold voice, "Do you think this king is joking?"

"Isn't it true? Lord Ninth Prince, you are of high status, but I am of low status. Not only is I a widow, but I also have two children..."

"I know this, and I don't mind."

If you don’t mind, I still mind!

Gu Nanqiao took a deep breath before resisting the urge to kill him on the spot...

However, this time-

Mo Shiyi stood up from the wheelchair.

Yes, he stood up directly from the wheelchair and stopped pretending to be disabled.

The carriage was spacious and high enough, and his height of about 1.8 meters [-] stood up without any pressure.

Even in order to show that his slender 'long legs' were safe and sound, he stepped in front of her in two steps, looked down at her from above, and said, "I am not disabled and have good looks. If you marry this queen, you can do whatever you want with me." Call yourself my concubine before the king."

Don't be impulsive!

You must not be impulsive, you must be steady at this time.

But at this moment, a long, rough hand stretched out and lifted her chin on the spot, and then the tall body bent slightly, bringing the masked face closer to her...

I want to show her his face...

"Bang~"

Gu Nanqiao punched directly.

motherfucker.

Hold up!

At worst, she would mute him with poison and paralyze him...

But her fist was intercepted by Mo Shiyi's big hand, and it was easily intercepted.

Gu Nanqiao was slightly startled.

She knows best how powerful her punch is. According to a normal man, even if her punch is received, it can at least knock him back a step or two.

But this dog man intercepted it easily?

"you……"

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