Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Shen Juhua and Aunt Zhou were sitting together, looking at Mo Zili opposite with a little fear. At this time, he was sitting opposite Juhua, covered in water, and the cold rain flowed down his fair forehead. The handsome features finally dripped onto the floor.

He didn't care, his deep eyes fixed on the chrysanthemum, and asked again: "Why are you avoiding me? Why don't you reply to me?"

Juhua picked her fingers and said timidly: "My parents don't allow me to see you. I don't want to make them angry. Besides, I'm going to get married at the end of the year, so... so..."

"So what?"

Mo Zili's palms curled up, and his eyes became sharper. He looked at Juhua with eyes that were on fire, as if he would burn her to death if she said something he didn't want to hear.

Juhua was frightened by his eyes. She couldn't help but shrink into Grandma Zhou's arms and murmured: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, but I must listen to my parents..."

"Ah----"

Mo Zili sneered: "Shen Juhua, do you also think that if our family hadn't transferred your father to Beijing, you would not have fallen off the cliff? Do you also think that it is natural for me to risk my life to save you, and you don't need to feel any psychological burden?" ?So you can get married with peace of mind, right?"

"No no!"

Juhua waved her hands repeatedly, denying: "I always felt that I was sorry for you, and I always wanted to make it up to you, but, as you know, I have to listen to my parents. I can't make them sad. They always want to There's nothing I can do about marrying a brother-in-law..."

"Are you blaming me for not being able to marry into your house?" Mo Zili interrupted her with anger in his tone.

"no!"

Xiangyun shook his head and said: "Your family background is so good, how dare I let you marry me? Really, even if you want to marry me, my parents don't dare to marry you..."

Mo Zili sneered: "So, I have no chance and I have been eliminated a long time ago, right?"

Juhua said ashamedly: "Master Mo, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"I don't want to hear I'm sorry!" Mo Zili gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy look on his face.

Before he could finish his words, the coachman's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Miss Shen, the Queen has arrived and asked you to leave now. After a while, Zhang Tiezui will not let you go!"

Nanny Zhou, who had always been frightened by Mo Zili's strong aura and dared not speak, woke up from a dream, and said hurriedly and tremblingly: "Miss, let's go quickly, don't let the Queen wait for us, let's talk, let's talk again." If we delay any longer, it will be too late, and if it is too late, the iron mouth will not let us go, and our trip in the rain will be in vain."

Juhua listened and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, let's leave now."

After that, he said to Mo Zili with a troubled expression: "Master Mo, look, we still have something to do. Otherwise, you'd better leave first!"

Mo Zili didn't move or say a word, he just sat upright opposite her, looking at her with a pair of dark eyes for about a quarter of an hour, which made Juhua's heart tremble and she couldn't help but look at her again. Aunt Zhou shrank in her arms.

Seeing that the young lady was scared, Grandma Zhou once again took advantage of her courage and said to Mo Zili in a trembling voice: "Master Mo, the Queen is still waiting for my young lady outside. Isn't it inappropriate to ask the Queen to wait in the rain?" Rules?"

Hearing this, Mo Zili slowly withdrew his eyes, glanced at Aunt Zhou, turned around and got out of the car.

Seeing him leaving, Grandma Zhou breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "Oh my mother, you scared me to death. Miss, why are Mr. Mo's eyes so scary? What's wrong with me, old slave?" Do you think Mr. Mo is getting more and more scary?"