Adorable Princess: General, Be Reasonable

"The emperor is afraid that Miss Mo won't be safe to go back alone. Since the crown prince is also going to the Mo Mansion, let's send the crown prince off." Chief Eunuch cautiously opened his mouth.

"But he and I have just left, so it's not appropriate for us to sit together in a carriage …" The corner of Mo Ranran's mouth twitched. She didn't want to sit in the same carriage as the crown prince.

"It's just to send Miss Mo back to the Mo Mansion. There's still a servant following behind her. She'll be fine." Chief Eunuch's expression did not change, he looked at Mo Ranran and continued: Soon, the crown prince will be Miss Mo's brother-in-law, our relationship is still not good. Chief Eunuch did not explain.

Rumors were spreading that because of Miss Mo, the Crown Prince was at loggerheads with her due to Mo Mansion. Some even said that the Emperor was muddle-headed and had threatened to let this marriage go uncompleted. Naturally, the Emperor would not allow this to happen.

The best way was to let Miss Mo and the crown prince appear together peacefully. This way, the rumors would be broken.

"I know." Mo Ranran took a deep breath. It's just this part of the journey anyway.

On the carriage, the crown prince raised his head and shot a glance at Mo Ranran, and then turned his eyes away, not looking at her.

The Crown Prince ignored her, and Mo Ranran was naturally happy. After getting on the carriage, he found a place far away from the Crown Prince, and sat down, feeling very sleepy.

Mo Mansion wasn't too far away from the palace, and they quickly reached the Mo Mansion.

Hearing the servant's report, Mo Qingqing jogged all the way to the Mo Mansion door, and looked at the crown prince who got off the carriage with admiration. He shyly lowered his head, "Crown Prince."

"It has been a few days since we last met, why have you lost weight?" The crown prince walked in front of her and looked at Mo Qingqing, who had lost a lot of weight.

"Qing Qing has been busy preparing for the wedding these past few days. She's been a bit tired." Mo Qingqing lowered his head, hiding the emotions from his eyes.

Ever since she had lost her innocence, she had not slept soundly for a single day. At night, she would even dream of the man who had stolen her body.

"The servants can prepare those things for you. You just need to wait for your marriage." The crown prince held onto Mo Qingqing's hand and said with a gentle tone.

When Mo Ranran got off the carriage, he saw this scene, and frowned: If you guys want to talk about love, can you guys enter the residence first?

"Elder sister, why are you in the Crown Prince's carriage?" Mo Qingqing looked at Mo Ranran who was getting off the horse carriage, and hatred filled his heart.

Mo Ranran glanced at her indifferently, and walked past the two of them.

Mo Qingqing's hand that was hanging down was tightly clenched, his face was twisted, but when the crown prince looked over, he had a pure and innocent look.

"Your Highness, if you're still thinking of your sister, I can give up my seat, I don't mind." Mo Qingqing looked at the crown prince pitifully, looking kind and generous.

Mo Qingqing's docility made the crown prince's heart ache for her even more, as he lowered his head and comforted her gently.

"Don't think too much into it, how could I possibly take a fancy to such a barbaric woman. Mo Ranran went to the palace to treat royal father, and when royal father saw that we were going to return to the Mo Mansion as well, he made me send her back."

"I believe in your majesty." Mo Qingqing took the opportunity to lean against the crown prince's chest, his slightly drooping eyes filled with ferocity.

After Mo Ranran returned, he directly walked towards his own courtyard. Pushing open the courtyard door, he saw Ling Wu, who was sitting in front of his own house.

Ling Wu also saw Mo Ranran, and excitedly ran over, "Miss, where did you go last night? Why did you return so late? " She went to wake the young lady up in the morning and found her gone again, but she did not dare tell the master that if the old master knew, the young lady would be scolded again.

"My good Ling Wu, your young miss is really tired now, I'll tell you when I wake up." Mo Ranran pinched Ling Wu's cheeks and pushed open the door.

"But Miss …" Ling Wu wanted to follow him, but the door was closed by Mo Ranran with a bang. Ling Wu rubbed his nose that was almost knocked over, and left with a sorrowful expression.

In the front hall, the crown prince pushed the gift slip in front of Mo Hao and slowly said: "This is my betrothal gift slip, I hope that father-in-law can have a look."

"I don't need to look at this gift slip. I believe in the crown prince. I just don't know when the crown prince is planning to marry my daughter." Mo Hao only glanced at the gift sheet before putting it aside and looking at the crown prince.

He would only be at ease if he married Mo Qingqing earlier.

"The time is set to be in three days." The Crown Prince took a sip of his tea and spoke slowly.

The time limit was set according to the two people's formation of the character "Eight".

"It's good, it's good, it's good. If the crown prince has nothing to do today, he might as well stay for a meal before leaving." Mo Hao said three words in a row. Obviously, he was satisfied with the time.

"Alright." The Crown Prince agreed readily.

Mo Hao looked at the butler at the side.

"Butler, go and instruct the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes."

"Yes." The butler left the front hall and went to the kitchen.

On the other side, at Concubine Li's residence.

Mo Qingqing heard the news that the servant had asked him, and his voice was filled with panic — —

"Mother, what should we do? I'm going to be married in three days. If the crown prince finds out that my innocence has been ruined, then my life is over."

"Don't be afraid. Mother will teach you a way. Come over here with your ears." Concubine Li's expression was calm, there was not a trace of worry on his face.

Mo Qingqing listened to her obediently, and the Concubine Li whispered into her ear.

After hearing Concubine Li's idea, Mo Qingqing asked hesitantly, "Mother, is that possible?"

"It's feasible. As long as you are careful, you won't be discovered." Concubine Li held Mo Qingqing's hand and gently said, "I'm your mother, so I won't harm you."

With Concubine Li's consolation, Mo Qingqing gradually calmed down. Rather than being discovered, he might as well take a gamble.

He had thought that he was very sleepy, but who knew that he wouldn't be able to sleep on the bed. Helplessly, Mo Ranran could only crawl out of bed.

Pushing the door open, he discovered that there was a kite flying above the courtyard.

"Who's flying a kite?" Mo Ranran looked at Ling Wu at the side.

"The young master is teaching the young master to fly a kite." Ling Wu looked at the sky with envy. She hadn't let go of a kite in a long time.

When Mo Ranran saw the envy in Ling Wu's eyes, he thought for a while and decided to bring Ling Wu over to play.

"Let's go to Ah Xuan's place."

She had never let go of a kite in her life.

When Mo Ranran walked to the backyard of the Mo Mansion, he saw Mo Anxuan taking short steps and jogging along, followed by a kite that was half-flying and half-flying. Long Sha guided from the side, but was too small, and even after playing for half a day, he was still unable to fly the kite.

It must have been because the little guy ran too fast. He fell down, but it wasn't too heavy. It was just that his face was as dirty as a kitten's.

"Puchi." Looking at Mo Anxuan's muddy face, Mo Ranran could not help but burst out laughing.

When Mo Anxuan saw her, he happily strode towards her.

"Sister!"

But in the next moment, he was lifted up by Mo Feiye halfway.

"Brother, why did you capture me?" Mo Anxuan raised his head to look at Mo Anxuan, his voice soft and gentle.

"You are too dirty. You will dirty your sister. Go and change your clothes before coming over." Mo Feiye handed Mo Anxuan over to a servant at the side.

Mo Anxuan shook her head like a rattle, and retorted in a childish voice: "I don't want it."

Mo Feiye did not say anything, but only coldly glanced at Mo Anxuan, causing him to immediately shut his mouth.

"Young master, let's go change clothes first." Seeing that, the servant anxiously carried Mo Anxuan and left, afraid that Mo Anxuan would charge at him again.

Mo Feiye walked in front of Mo Ranran with a few steps, and said with a low and deep voice that was filled with magnetism: "How long have you been back?"

"It's been a while." Mo Ranran's gaze slowly landed on the kite at the side.

"Want to play?" Mo Feiye noticed the look in Mo Ranran's eyes, and the beautiful corner of her mouth slightly curled up as light seemed to flash past her eyes.

Mo Ranran nodded.

"Yes."

After Mo Feiye heard this, he slowly walked to the front of the kite and picked up the kite string, "Come, I'll teach you."

"Miss Ling Wu, go and prepare some tea for Eldest Miss and Young Master. After Eldest Miss has had enough fun, she should be thirsty." Long Sha looked at his master, and consciously blocked his path in front of Ling Wu.

Ling Wu looked at Mo Ranran, and with Young Master present, he slowly replied, "Okay."

Mo Feiye placed the kite string into Mo Ranran's hand, and gently held onto her hand with his big hand, teaching her with a gentle tone, "Hold the string in your hand, and the wind will pull again, slowly …"

From the side, it looked like Mo Feiye was holding Mo Ranran. Mo Ranran, who was immersed in trying to control the kite, did not notice that the two were extremely close to each other.

Long Sha slowly heaved a sigh of relief, luckily he had taken Ling Wu away, if she had seen this scene, she would probably be suspicious.

Seeing the master who patiently taught Mo Ranran, Long Sha thought of the Mo Anxuan just now.

When Mo Anxuan was flying the kite, forget about teaching him, even if he talked about it, his master would not speak up.

Mo Ranran learned very quickly, and the kite was quickly placed on the stage. Mo Feiye stood at the side, looking at Mo Ranran who was smiling like a child with his eyes slowly turning red from her smile.

When the crown prince and Mo Hao reached the vicinity, he heard Mo Ranran's bell-like laughter. The crown prince felt that this laughter was somewhat familiar and could not help but walk over.

When he entered the courtyard, he saw Mo Ranran who was flying a kite. At this moment, she was pulling the kite with a smile that was as bright as the stars. The crown prince could not help but stare foolishly.

He had never seen Mo Ranran laugh so happily before. That laughter seemed to have its own magic, making him feel better.

"Crown Prince …" Mo Hao realized that the way the crown prince was looking at Mo Ranran was not right. He wanted to stop him, but the crown prince shushed him.

Mo Hao waited for a while, seeing that the Crown Prince had no intention to leave, he frowned, pretending to cough: "Cough cough."

The heavens knew how afraid he was of the crown prince coming into contact with Mo Ranran. If they hadn't been helpless back then, Mo Ranran would have guaranteed to him thrice, that he definitely wouldn't agree to Mo Ranran marrying into the crown prince's mansion.

Hearing the voice, Mo Ranran turned his head, and saw the crown prince not far away, the smile on his face instantly turned cold.

The Crown Prince subconsciously wanted to go forward to help Mo Ranran up, but he was a step too slow.

"Be careful." Mo Feiye's brows slightly knitted, his voice carried a trace of reproach, but he did not lose his favor.