After crossing, I cheated myself

After returning home at night, Yue Qing'an was dumbfounded. As a night owl, when did he go to bed so early?Although it's not too early, it's early for him!

What should I do if I can't sleep at night in a place without computers, mobile phones and bars?He thought about it, and thought of a very ancient method, which might help him fall asleep, and that was counting sheep.

"A sheep..." He closed his eyes and muttered, but his mind was full of uncontrollable thoughts.

He thought that since his ex-girlfriends could become prostitutes in this world, would his cronies be eunuchs or something in this world?Thinking about it, I laughed unconsciously, so I became more energetic.

This state did not fall into a drowsy sleep until dawn. There were some familiar images flashing in the dream, which seemed to be the memories of the original owner left in the body.

Yue Qing'an squatted aside as if watching a movie, watching the memory of the original owner in his eyes, and when he was watching it vigorously, the knock on the door pulled him back from his dream.

"Fuck, don't disturb me to sleep!" He was always angry when he got up, and he yelled out impatiently, turned over and buried his whole body under the quilt.

Sixi was anxious, and didn't care about his rude words. Since he didn't respond when he knocked on the door at the beginning, he started to knock on the door, "My lord, it's getting high in the sun. Get up quickly, Madam is here to see you!"

Instantly regained consciousness from her drowsy mind, Yue Qingan hurriedly sat up from the bed, and confirmed, "Who did you say is here?"

"Madam is here, waiting in the lobby! Prince Xuan is also here, get up quickly!"

"You tell them to wait, I'll come right away!"

He hurriedly got up from the bed, finished washing as quickly as possible, and then stood in front of Sixi full of energy, straightened the skirt of his chest, and asked, "Isn't it okay to look like this?"

After all, they are the two most important people to meet the original owner, so they can't be messed up by others.

"Well, the young master looks good no matter what."

Sixi turned her head away slightly, Yue Qing'an turned her head and saw that the base of his ears were a little unnaturally red, and couldn't help curling the corners of her lips.

"Go, go."

The house in Yunyue Mansion is not big, not even as big as the one he was sent to by the old man in modern times. Go out from his yard, and then pass through a garden to reach the hall.

Some distance away, Yue Qing'an saw a very elegant and luxurious woman sitting on the main seat in the hall, and a young man was sitting next to her. The young man was wearing a half-covered mask, so he couldn't see The other party's appearance, but look at the temperament, is extraordinary.

Last night, he received part of the memory of the original owner, and he can roughly understand the ancient etiquette and habits.

When he walked up to the woman, he saluted her decently.

"The child pays homage to the mother." But he couldn't help but glance at the young man next to him.

This should be Prince Xuan!Although I can't see the face, I can see that I am much younger than I imagined when I look at the body.

Madam Yue nodded slightly, then looked at the young man next to her with a smile, and said: "This is An'er. He has been studying poetry and books since he was a child, studied martial arts diligently, and has been gentle and refined since he was a child. If he can marry into Prince Xuan's mansion, he will definitely help the prince. Manage the affairs of the mansion well." She suddenly turned her head and looked at Yue Qing'an, "An'er, come and meet Prince Xuan."

Yue Qing'an has always been very curious, he opened his mouth and wanted to ask 'Why is the prince wearing a mask', but thinking about the original owner's cold temper, he probably wouldn't ask such a straightforward question, so after thinking about it, he greeted the other party first .

"Lord Xuan."

Mo Chenxuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, but did not express anything. He turned his head to look at Madam Yue, "Madam, I have something to tell Madam when I come today."

"Oh! What's the matter? My lord, it's okay to say." Mrs. Yue smiled, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with lord Xuan.

"I'm here this time..." He paused, looked at Yue Qing'an again, and then continued with some embarrassment: "I want to cancel the engagement with the young master."

After speaking, he waved his hand outside.

A dozen big men walked in from the outside, each of them carried a box of four, lined up side by side, and neatly placed in the hall.

Mo Chenxuan flirted with those big men, and continued: "This is compensation for the young master's divorce."

Among those few, the leading man opened the boxes one by one, and the boxes were full of gold, which almost blinded Yue Qing'an.

However, Yue Qing'an lived for 16 years and lacked everything, the most important thing was money.

He walked over, kicked the lid on the front box, looked at Mo Chenxuan, and said with a sneer, "I don't know why the lord is dissatisfied with me? Why did you ask the lord to come and annul the engagement in person?"

"I will explain this divorce to Brother Wang when I return to Beijing. Madam Yue, please don't worry too much." Mo Chenxuan turned a deaf ear to Yue Qing'an's words, and continued to say to Madam Yue: "Young master is very famous in Jincheng. Well, Madam don't need to worry, even if the son is not destined to be with me, he will surely find someone more suitable than this king."

Yue Qing'an clenched her fists tightly, trying to restrain the urge to beat someone, but she smiled in front of her face: "Does the lord feel that I am not good enough for you?"

Hearing this, Mo Chenxuan turned his head to look at him, and sighed pretentiously, "Mr. Yue is unparalleled in the world. There is no son who is not worthy of this king. It is only my fault that I am not blessed. This king has been with me since I was a child." My brother fought in the South and the North, and may not be able to return to Beijing once in a few years. If you marry me, you will be a little wronged."

"Oh!" Yue Qing'an looked him up and down, and replied without thinking.

If it was his own, he would naturally hope that the prince would ask him to divorce him, but now that he is borrowing someone else's body, he can't mess around.As the saying goes, it is better to demolish a temple than destroy a marriage, he still has to find a way to restore the marriage of the original owner.

"Today, the king came to withdraw the engagement. I really feel sorry for Mr. Yue. If Mr. Yue has any difficulties in the future, this king will definitely be obliged..." He looked at Yue Qing'an with some embarrassment, and said helplessly: "It's me. No blessing to marry a son."

Prince Xuan was still talking to Mrs. Yue, but Yue Qing'an couldn't listen anymore. He thought for a while, then raised his head to look at the two sitting in the hall again. With a bit of anger: "Although I have lived here for a long time, I have long been familiar with the name of Prince Xuan. I have admired him since I was a child, and it was so hard to get this imperial decree. The prince actually wants to use such a vulgar reason. Are you turned away?"

Mo Chenxuan raised his eyebrows slightly under the mask, and thought, the two of them are about the same age, why did they talk about it when they were young?Besides, I don't know who said last night that he is an old cow eating young grass, so this will change his face so quickly?

Without changing his face, he said gently and politely: "It is my honor to be admired by the young master. But I scratched my face and ruined my appearance on the battlefield, and I am afraid that I will frighten the young master..."

"I don't care, the only thing I care about is the prince." Yue Qing'an interrupted his words, a little excited, "If the prince is afraid that he will not have time to fight all year round, I can also follow the prince, and I will always be by the prince's side in four seasons. "He himself must admire himself, he can talk nonsense so calmly, and act so fucking like it.

Mo Chenxuan glanced around him with great interest, and finally met his eyes, and chuckled softly, "Are you sure?"

Yue Qing'an looked a little uncomfortable, but still stood upright, nodded, "sure."

"No regrets?"

"I don't regret it!" Anyway, it wasn't him who married, even if the other party was a skeleton, what did it matter to him?

"Okay, I'll help you." Although he didn't know what the hell he was doing, he could accompany him to the end.

Hearing this, Yue Qing'an breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saved the original owner's marriage.

Seeing that the two of them had reached an agreement, Mrs. Yue's heart sank immediately, and she stood up with a smile, patted Yue Qing'an's hand, and looked at Mo Chenxuan.

"Since the prince is here, let's have a light meal before leaving! I have ordered someone to prepare lunch, and it will be ready in a while."

"Don't bother me, the king has something else to do, so I'm leaving first." He said with a meaningful look at Yue Qing'an, and the conversation turned cold, "Since the young master has decided to marry the king, it is better not to go to those romantic couples in the future." The place is good, so as not to fall into the limelight in the future, "

After speaking, without waiting for others to respond, he turned and left Yunyue Mansion.

Yue Qing'an froze, and slowly turned around to see Mrs. Yue who was full of anger.

Madam Yue let go of his hand, and instead of being angry at him, she looked at Sixi who had been standing behind her all along, "What's going on?"

Surprised, Sixi knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed, "Madam, spare me, slave, slave can't stop you, sir."

"Get up." Yue Qing'an disliked his tendency to kneel down at every turn, and reached out to pull him, "Don't kneel down at every turn!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Yue became even more angry, and shouted loudly: "Come here! Drag Sixi down to beat him twenty big boards, and then lock him up in the firewood room. He won't be allowed to eat for a day."

Yue Qing'an was dissatisfied, and looked slightly angrily at the luxurious woman beside her.But when he thought that it was his mother, he softened his tone, "I don't know where Sixi is wrong, why does mother want to punish him like this?

"Where is your mistake?" Madam Yue snorted coldly, and looked at Sixi, "Tell me yourself, where is your mistake?"

Sixi was so frightened by his wife that his legs and feet became weak, and he kept lying on the ground, not daring to look up at them, "Madam, forgive me, Sixi knew it was wrong, Sixi shouldn't have let you go out, and Sixi shouldn't have allowed you to go to that kind of place." The place of fireworks has touched the bad luck of the son's marriage, madam, please forgive me..."

Mrs. Yue's furious face became even uglier after listening to Sixi's words. She turned her head slightly to look at Yue Qing'an, suppressed her anger and asked, "Did you go to the brothel?"

Yueqing gave an annoyed thud, before he could nod, she heard Mrs. Yue shout out.

"Come here! Family law to serve!"