After rebirth, I want to marry the dark guard every day

Chapter 29 It's time for marriage

Because of the Chinese New Year, Yun Zhongming and Yun Zhongfeng who had just left Beijing came back again. The day before the palace banquet, they will have a family banquet. The prince, princess and high-ranking concubines will gather with the emperor. This happens every year .

Yun Zhongyao put down his chopsticks after only two mouthfuls, and looked towards the door frequently.

Yun Mo couldn't come in, so he could only blow the cold wind outside. Even if he knew that he was a martial artist, he wouldn't be afraid of the cold, but he would be worried.

"But the food is not to your liking?" Yun Zhongli, who was sitting next to him, asked softly.

"No." Yun Zhongyao shook his head, looked up at the others, Yun Zhongyan and Yun Zhongmiao were smiling and didn't know what to say, Yun Qianmeng and Yun Zhongfeng were also chatting, Yun Zhongming was still cold Zhang Lian is eating his own.

Yun Zhongxin and Yun Qianling were comparing who could eat faster.

This is his first year back.

"Xiaoqi, do you want some wine?" Yun Zhongyan raised the wine cup and said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zhongfeng knocked his head off, "Xiao Qi is still a child, don't teach him badly."

Yun Zhongyao didn't speak, looking out from here, there were actually tiny snowflakes floating in the air.

Yun Zhongxin pulled Yun Qianling and ran out directly, "It's snowing!"

Yun Zhongyao also went out, but he didn't see Yun Mo, probably hiding somewhere.

However, he was relieved to see that he wasn't standing outside blowing the cold wind foolishly.

After the family banquet was over, everyone got into the carriage and went home one after another.

On the way, Yun Zhongyao got off the carriage, "Yun Mo, come out."

Yun Mo quietly landed behind Yun Zhongyao, "Your Highness, my subordinates are here."

Yunmo's hair was a little white, and it was a little wet.

"Go get an umbrella in the car and walk with me."

After a while, Yun Mo took out an oil-paper umbrella, and followed Yun Zhongyao with the umbrella open.

At this moment, every household has hung up lanterns, and the orange light shone on Yun Zhongyao's face, looking so gentle.

Yun Mo stared at him blankly, as if in a dream for a while, suddenly felt a little unreal.

"Your Highness." Yun Mo suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Yun Zhongyao's hand. Only by grabbing Yun Zhongyao could he feel less panic in his heart and feel that he was truly by Yun Zhongyao's side.

Yun Zhongyao let Yun Mo hold his hand, and he saw a child running on the street not far away, holding a small purse in his hand.

"Is it thirty today?" Yun Zhongyao asked.

"Yes." Yun Mo nodded.

Yun Zhongyao took him to a wonton stand on the corner of the street, "Excuse me, two bowls of wonton."

"Okay, sir, please sit down."

Yun Mo did not expect that Yun Zhongyao would bring him here, and looked at Yun Zhongyao in surprise.

"I remember, you love the wontons from this wonton shop the most."

Yun Mo was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Yun Zhongyao to know, looking at his indifferent face, a blush could not be restrained on Yun Mo's face.

It was clearly a snowy day, but he felt his face was hot and something was wrong with him.

After eating wontons, the two walked back to the palace. Yun Zhongyao went on vacation, and after a while, he took out a small purse, a red one.

"Just now on the street, I saw those children holding lucky money, and then I remembered that you should have some too."

Yun Mo took the purse in a daze, blushing, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Come and sit on the roof with me."

Yun Mo put his purse in his arms like a baby, wrapped his arms around Yun Zhongyao's waist, and led him up to the roof.

Lanterns were also hung up in the palace, which is quite like the lights of thousands of families.

"Sit." After Yun Zhongyao sat down, he patted the seat next to him.

Yun Mo hesitated for a moment, then sat down next to Yun Zhongyao.

"After the new year, you should be sixteen, right?"

"Yes."

"It's time to get married."

Yun Mo was startled, turned his head to look at Yun Zhongyao, and shook his head in a panic, "This subordinate just wants to be by His Highness's side, and doesn't have that kind of thought for others!"

Yun Zhongyao looked at Yun Mo with a smile in his eyes, "Is there no one you like?"

"No!" Yun Mo's eager look made Yun Zhongyao laugh.

This smile was like the warm sun in winter, as if it would melt the surrounding snow, and seeing Yun Mo's eyes, it seemed as if his heart would jump out.

Yun Mo held down his beating heart, and even forgot to breathe.

Yun Zhongyao reached out and touched Yun Mo's cool face, "Then let you marry me, would you like it?"

Yun Mo nodded, maybe he didn't understand Yun Zhongyao's words at all, but just heard his question and subconsciously agreed.

There was only one thought in his mind at the time: If His Highness wanted his life, he would probably give it with both hands without hesitation.

Seeing Yun Zhongyao's smiling face after a while, Yun Mo realized belatedly what Yun Zhongyao asked just now.

He stood up suddenly, probably because he was too nervous, his feet slipped and he fell down.

"Mo Mo!" Yun Zhongyao yelled, and quickly reached out to grab him, but was carried by Yun Mo's body and rolled down himself.

The two hugged each other and rolled twice before falling from the roof to the ground.

Yun Mo was almost frightened, so he quickly protected Yun Zhongyao in his arms, and put himself under the ground, using his internal force to ease the falling force of the two of them.

Yun Zhongyao quickly got up from Yun Mo's body, "Mo Mo, how are you? Did you get injured?"

Yun Mo protected Yun Zhongyao, got up halfway, "No, this subordinate is fine."

Yun Zhongyao sat straddling Yun Mo's waist, and he felt a large piece of Yun Mo's back was wet, because it was snowing and the ground was a bit wet.

"Go in and change your clothes, or you'll catch a cold soon." Only then did Yun Zhongyao realize that the posture between himself and Yun Mo was a bit indecent, his face flushed slightly, and he hurriedly got off Yun Mo's body.

The heat on Yun Mo's face never went down, and he didn't dare to look at Yun Zhongyao when he lowered his head. The words that Yun Zhongyao said just now were circling in his mind, and he felt a little dizzy.

But after Yun Zhongyao came down, he didn't mention this matter again, and Yun Mo couldn't talk about it anymore, so he could only struggle in his heart.

On the second day, the snow fell heavily, and the ground outside was covered with a thin layer of snow.

"Your Highness, Yun Mo, happy new year." Shuang'er appeared at the door of the room with a smile early in the morning, and she is now used to the two of them coming out of the same room every night.

"Happy New Year." Yun Zhongyao took out a small purse and handed it to Shuang'er, "I forgot to give it last night, but I will give it the same today."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Shuang'er happily took the small purse and saluted.

"Go into the palace." Yun Zhongyao said to Yun Mo.

Today is the day of the palace banquet, and the ministers will bring their families into the palace early in the morning to pay New Year's greetings, and Yun Zhongyao will naturally be there.

Yun Mo nodded, looking a little absent-minded.

Yun Zhongyao said that one time last night, and never mentioned it again afterwards, which made Yun Mo not sure whether Yun Zhongyao was serious or just said it casually.

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