Chapter 839 You shouldn’t marry a man you don’t like

Mo Qiu knelt outside De Yunyue's door and whispered: "Miss, it's Mo Qiu's fault. Mo Qiu has failed the young lady. The general is willing to let Mo Qiu return home, but the young lady should forget about Mo Qiu!"

De Tan kicked Mo Qiu on the body and said, "What you said to me before, General, can you say it again if you can?"

De Yunyue started to cry inside.

Mo Qiu lowered his head: "It's Mo Qiu who is sorry, Miss. Mo Qiu just wants to live. Now that the general is willing to spare Mo Qiu's life, Mo Qiu is extremely grateful!"

"Get out of here, get away from me, and never come back!" De Yunyue cried and slapped the door.

Mo Qiu stood up and glanced at Detan.

Detan motioned to the guards to take him down.

Mo Qiu limped away.

An Yi sighed, whether Mo Qiu was forced or willing, in the end, he made his own choice.

Deqin stepped forward and saluted An Yi again: "I have left the princess to worry. Please go back and tell King Guangping that my daughter will enter the palace as scheduled!"

It turns out that De Tan thought An Yi was here to supervise De Yunyue and the Eighth Prince!

An Yi took the opportunity to say: "This matter should not be expanded. Since you promised Miss De, you must keep your word!"

Deqin nodded, "As long as his mouth doesn't go around talking, I will spare his life!"

Anyi nodded.

De Tan took Mo Qiu away, and An Yi was about to turn around and leave when he heard De Yunyue's voice coming from inside again: "Thank you, Princess Royal!"

De Yunyue's voice was weak, and it seemed that she was already planning to give in.

An Yi sighed, feeling indescribable in his heart.

In fact, she has already seen De Yunyue's face. De Yunyue's marriage palace is not full, and her marriage will not be happy in this life.

Back at the palace, An Yi went to Feng Qingchen and told him about De Yunyue.

"This is the path she is destined to take!" Feng Qingchen said lightly, with an unusual coldness and cruelty in her eyes, "She has enjoyed countless glory and wealth since she was born, and all of this is for a reason. At the price, the marriage of noble children has never been decided by themselves!"

An Yi thought of An Linglong, who was also a victim of this feudal system.

"Is there no other way except the marriage between the prince and Duke Cheng'en?" An Yi asked, "You clearly know that the eighth prince cannot hold the position of prince, and De Yunyue is just a useless cannon fodder even if he marries him. Why do you want to get married to a young woman?”

"Yes, but this is the simplest way!" Feng Qingchen said softly, "It is also the way Chengen Palace wants! What's more, even if De Yunyue doesn't enter the palace, do you think she will be with that Mo Qiu? Together? That Mo Qiu has betrayed her!"

An Yi had nothing to say. Although it was Detan who coerced Mo Qiu, it was a fact that Mo Qiu finally gave in.

If Mo Qiu persisted today, maybe An Yi would find a way to help him, but now...

"It has nothing to do with Mo Qiu, I just think De Yunyue shouldn't marry a man she doesn't like!" An Yi said with a sigh.

Feng Qingchen was silent. He stared at An Yi's face for a while, and finally whispered: "Okay, I will think of another way!"

An Yi was stunned. Did Feng Qingchen agree?

An Yi wanted to say something else, but Feng Qingchen turned around and left.

Looking at the man's leaving figure, An Yi felt some indescribable feelings in her heart for some reason.