Mo Xiao and this Jiang Qingyue were destined not to become husband and wife.

This gifted marriage is destined to be a drama that ends in nothing, and he will not play it out until the end.

So, there was no need for them to know each other, and he didn't even need to remember her name.

Jiang Qingyue frowned.

"Why is it not necessary? I think it is necessary."

She sat upright and looked at Mo Xiao with a very magnanimous look: "Under the imperial edict, you and I will be husband and wife from now on, and we will live together for the rest of our lives. Why is it not necessary?"

"I don't want to be like others, who can't say the first words to my husband until the wedding day. In this way, there is only a stranger between the two of us, and there is no emotion at all."

Mo Xiao put down the tea cup, and there was already impatience in his eyes: "What do you want?"

"Let's get to know each other. We can interact more often on weekdays. Just treat it as cultivating feelings."

No matter how generous she is, Jiang Qingyue is a woman after all, and she is still a little embarrassed when she says these words.

She lowered her head and did not look at Mo Xiao, and said softly: "In this way, we won't not know each other on the wedding night."

Mo Xiao still said the same thing: "It's not necessary."

Jiang Qingyue's shyness flew away and she raised her head to look at Mo Xiao: "Your Highness, why are you..."

Mo Xiao stood up from the chair and said to Jiang Qingyue: "Go back if you have nothing to do."

Jiang Qingyue was stunned, and then quickly reacted, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

She also stood up and looked at Mo Xiao, who had his back turned to her: "Your Highness, since you are not satisfied with this marriage, why don't you simply reject it?"

Since you don't like it, why should you accept this marriage?

Mo Xiao remained silent for a moment, then sneered: "Your Majesty offers you a marriage, do I have any room to refuse?"

Jiang Qingyue: "..."

Yes, even though it was her father who sighed long and short when he received the imperial edict, it was obvious that he was not optimistic about their marriage, but even so, he still did some ideological work for himself.

There is no way, no matter how reluctant, His Majesty's decree of marriage cannot be resisted.

However, Jiang Qingyue still felt a little uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips and said softly: "Since we can't refuse, why don't we take another path? We are now tied together and cannot be untied, so why don't we think of another way to get the best of both worlds?"

"Your Highness, I am not joking when I say that I want to come to know you and let you know me."

She just wants to cultivate the relationship between the two and make her future a little easier.

After all, living a life with someone you love and living a life with someone you don't love are completely different things.

Mo Xiao understood what Jiang Qingyue meant and really felt that Jiang Qingyue was brave.

but……

Mo Xiao looked at Jiang Qingyue and said for the third time: "It's not necessary."

It's really not necessary.

The person who wants to spend his life with him is not Jiang Qingyue, and the person who needs to develop a relationship with him is not Jiang Qingyue.

No matter how well-educated Jiang Qingyue is, her face turns green and white at this time.

This Ninth Prince really didn't give her any face.

Mo Xiao shouted outside: "Qiuyue, send Miss Jiang back."

Jiang Qingyue was angry. When she passed by Mo Xiao, she said angrily: "No matter how unhappy you are with me, you must marry me as your concubine."

After saying that, he straightened his back and walked past Mo Xiao as if he let out a breath of bad breath.

Mo Xiao didn't even look at her, his eyes fell on Chen Yuan in the yard.

He knew that Chen Yuan would come to his door sooner or later.

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