Chapter 539: Get Engaged Before Leaving.

The space was distorted, and Mo Fan suddenly appeared in the hall of the Mo family.

Mo Qingkuang and the others were enjoying their meal happily. Han Yan'er didn't have the slightest air of being a princess, and her uncles and grandpas were calling each other sweetly.

The table was full of laughter.

But suddenly they found Mo Fan appearing with a cold face, and they were all shocked.

"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yuntian quickly stood up from his position.

He did not sit at the head of the table, but at the bottom.

Ever since it was revealed that the ancestor Mo Fan was still alive, the Mo family would always leave the main seat vacant during meals, regardless of whether Mo Fan was there or not.

Even though he was never there.

Mo Fan ignored him, but walked to Mo Qingkuang and said: "Ning Yu has hooked up with Penglai Immortal Island and wants to marry Ning Xian to Lan Xiao as his concubine to ensure that he ascends to the throne."

Mo Qingkuang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then reacted: "That Holy Son Lan Xiao from back then?"

"Well, if you are interested, come with me. If you are not interested, I will solve it myself." Mo Fan glanced at Han Yan'er beside him. He must inform Mo Qingkuang about this matter, lest he regret it in the future.

Mo Qingkuang hesitated. He understood what Mo Fan meant, but he didn't have much love for Ning Xian.

Some are just distressed and appreciative of beautiful things.

Suddenly, he felt his palm being held by a cold little hand, and there were some beads of sweat on the little hand.

That was Han Yaner's hand.

Han Yan'er was looking at him with burning eyes.

She learned about Ning Xian's existence during the battle to seize the Saint, and felt his feelings for Mo Qingkuang for the first time.

She has always regarded Ning Xian as a potential enemy.

Although she never mentioned it to Mo Qingkuang.

"Go, for the country, for me. I believe you are no worse than any other saint." Han Yan'er smiled.

Although the smile is not stretched, it is still very beautiful.

Mo Qingkuang looked at her deeply and remained silent for a long time.

Finally he breathed out slowly.

"Father, could you please accompany your child to Prince Bingpo's Mansion?"

Mo Shan was slightly startled when he heard this, "What are you going to do?"

"Crack!"

Mo Yuntian suddenly slapped Mo Yuntian on the head, and cursed angrily: "What else can you do? Propose marriage! How old are you, and your son is not as sensible as you."

"Hurry, prepare the three letters and six gifts. Prepare the best betrothal gift, even if you spend all the Mo family's money on it, you will not hesitate."

Then he turned his head and glanced at Mo Qingkuang approvingly: "Not bad, a good boy, responsible."

Then he said to Han Yan'er: "Ninth Princess, I dare to call you Yan'er. It is a blessing that Kuang'er can marry a woman like you in his eight lifetimes."

"I'll leave it here today. As long as I, Mo Yuntian, am here, you, Han Yan'er, will always be the only young mistress of the Mo family. I will break the legs of anyone who disagrees!"

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Han Yan'er's eyes were red and she almost cried.

However, Mo Yuntian, who had been so high-spirited just now, suddenly changed his style, smiled apologetically and said to Mo Fan: "Of course, the Mo family is still the ancestor, you have the final say."

Everyone was speechless for a while, but they still felt it made sense.

Mo Fan is the biggest patriarch of the Mo family. He founded the Mo family, saved the Mo family from extinction, created the Mo family today, and made Mo Qingkuang what he is today.

There was something decisive about his attitude.

"I have never heard of a princess being a child for others. In the entire Tianhan Continent, I only recognize Yan'er as a princess." Mo Fan said calmly, confirming the matter.

Han Yan'er was the daughter-in-law she was looking for for Mo Qingkuang. She looked satisfied inside and out. Mo Qingkuang was able to be with Han Yan'er because of his own efforts.

Ning Xian got it together on his own, so the level is different.

This matter mainly depends on Mo Qingang and Han Yan'er's attitude.

A few people settled the matter with a few words.

Mo Shan put down the food he had not eaten a few bites of, prepared the betrothal gift as quickly as possible, and took Mo Qingkuang to the Bingpo Palace.

Although the Ice Soul King is in the Martial Emperor realm, he is only a prince of the Han family.

As long as the empress is here, it is impossible to ascend to the throne of God in this life, unless he can also be promoted to Emperor Wu.

He is willing to marry his daughter to the descendant of the Great Sage Qitian.

Seeing Mo Qingkuang, he wished he could hold the wedding on the same day and send it to the bridal chamber that night.

All processes were completed extremely smoothly.

People in Tianxuan only remember that the Mo family's betrothal gift didn't stop from the moment they walked out of the Mo Mansion to Prince Bingpo's Mansion, and it lasted for half an hour.

It really emptied the Mo family's warehouse.

At the same time, the news that the young head of the Mo family, Mo Qingkuang, the pride of Tianxuan, was going to marry the Ninth Princess spread throughout the entire Tianxuan Empire as quickly as possible.

The wedding date is set on: the day when Tianxuan is unified, when the Mo family welcomes the bride.

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On a starry night, Mo Qingkuang and Han Yaner, who were supposed to avoid suspicion before marriage according to custom, were nestling under the willow tree on the street.

Based on the relationship between the two of them, the Mo family and the Bingpo Prince's Palace will not exert any more control.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry." Mo Qingkuang sighed and gently pressed his chin against Han Yan'er's forehead.

"I went to help her this time not because I like her, but because she repaid me a lot when I was in the Blue Flame Empire."

"If I watch her become a victim of politics, my conscience will condemn me. But don't worry, Yan'er, I will never let you down in this life!"

"I know, your words are enough." Han Yan'er hugged Mo Qingkuang tighter.

"Sister Ning Xian is a good person, talented and beautiful. Before I came out of the ice cave, I couldn't compare to her! She is a woman worthy of you."

"It's just a pity that I met you first."

In the last sentence, Han Yan'er's tone was grateful and relieved.

Fortunately, she met Mo Qingkuang first.

Fortunately, she and Mo Qingkuang had secretly agreed to spend their lives together before she entered the ice cave.

Fortunately, Mo Qingkuang's love for her did not fade with time.

Fortunately...

There is no right or wrong in all of this, only the order of appearance.

Listening to Han Yan'er's words, Mo Qingkuang sighed in his heart.

Just as he was about to say something to express his loyalty, Han Yan'er broke free from his arms.

"Okay, don't say anything more. The wedding is approaching, and I have to go back to embroider the wedding dress!" After saying that, she turned and ran away.

The swaying figure and firm steps all showed her trust in Mo Qingkuang.

Whether it was emotion or strength.

"Leaving?"

When Han Yan'er's figure quietly went away, Mo Fan appeared beside Mo Qingkuang strangely.

"Leaving."

"Then let's go."

"Okay."

Mo Fan turned and left.

Mo Qingkuang looked deeply in the direction where Han Yan'er left.

Luckily, it was Han Yan'er who met him first.

Otherwise, ask yourself, who can refuse a girl like Ning Xian who is both talented and beautiful and infatuated?

But having Han Yan'er is enough.

She is the key to transforming myself from a dandy boy to a responsible man.

So, I want to get engaged before leaving.