The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" The guards outside saw this scene and hurried forward to help Jun Yaotian up.

Shangguan Dong and Shangguan Zirun also walked out of the hall quickly and came to Jun Yaotian. Shangguan Dong said in a deep voice with a worried look on his face: "Your Highness, where did you fall? I will call the doctor right away."

Jun Yaotian got up from the ground in a panic, his face burning with pain, as if he had been slapped hard in the face.

He glared in the direction of Mo Shaoxie, his eyes flashing with anger and humiliation. But he also knew that this was not the time to lose his temper, so he gritted his teeth and said, "No need, go back to the palace." His voice revealed a kind of suppressed anger.

The guards hurriedly helped Jun Yaotian limp out of the hall. Their backs looked particularly lonely and desolate in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Shangguan Ziling glanced at the calm and composed Mo Shaoxie and burst out laughing.

Mo Shaoxie raised his lips, revealing a charming smile. His voice was gentle and magnetic, as if he had a unique charm that could attract everyone's attention. He said softly, "Ling'er can only be mine." His words were full of his possessiveness and deep love for Shangguan Ziling.

Shangguan Ziling was a little shy because of Mo Shaoxie's sudden confession. She pushed Mo Shaoxie away coquettishly, trying to hide her shyness and joy. Her face flushed, like a blooming peach blossom, beautiful and moving.

Shangguan Dong and Shangguan Zirun stood aside, awkwardly not knowing whether to come in or leave. But they also understood that this was the time for them to show up, so they walked in despite themselves.

Shangguan Ziling broke free from Mo Shaoxie's embrace and walked to Shangguan Dong and Shangguan Zirun. She smiled and said, "Daddy, brother." Her voice was clear and pleasant, full of kindness and warmth.

Mo Shaoxie also followed and said to Shangguan Dong and Shangguan Zirun indifferently: "Prime Minister, Brother Shangguan, let's discuss the marriage between me and Ling'er." His tone revealed a seriousness and earnestness, as if this matter was very important to him.

"Zi Ling, go back to the yard first," Shangguan Dong said.

"No, Ling'er, you don't have to avoid it," Mo Shaoxie said.

After Mo Shaoxie finished speaking, he took out a piece of red paper from his arms, on which were marked three auspicious days.

Mo Shaoxie handed the red paper to Shangguan Dong, asking them to look carefully and choose a suitable day. His eyes revealed a kind of expectation and eagerness, as if he couldn't wait to marry Shangguan Ziling.

Shangguan Dong took it awkwardly. Since Mo Shaoxie had spoken, he didn't ask Shangguan Ziling to avoid it. He knew that Mo Shaoxie never cared about rules and did whatever he wanted.

Shangguan Dong had just taken the red paper and was about to take a closer look when he suddenly heard the butler's voice from outside: "Master, the betrothal gifts from the Regent's Palace have arrived. There are so many that they can't be piled up. Many people are watching outside." The butler's words revealed an astonishment and shock that was difficult to conceal.

Shangguan Dong raised his head in shock and looked at Mo Shaoxie.

Mo Shaoxie raised his eyebrows, his face filled with a happy and confident smile. He said in a relaxed tone: "The king is here today to propose marriage."

Shangguan Dong swallowed his saliva, feeling a little bit unbelievable. He looked down at the red paper, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. The latest time was actually three days later.

Shangguan Dong hesitated for a moment, then said to Mo Shaoxie cautiously, "Prince Regent, isn't the date listed above too rushed?"

Mo Shaoxie frowned, seeming to be dissatisfied with Shangguan Dong's doubts. He said firmly: "Hurry? No, I have already arranged everything."

Shangguan Dong felt a little uneasy. He hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously: "But, but Zi Ling's dowry, this old minister still needs to prepare it."

Mo Shaoxie waved his hand nonchalantly, as if all this was not within his consideration. He said in a relaxed tone: "I have already prepared a dowry for Ling'er."

Shangguan Dong's mouth twitched, and he felt a little amused.

How could the husband's family prepare a dowry? He shook his head and sighed in his heart: Forget it, there is still some time, exactly one month. Although time is tight, it is not too late. Let people prepare the dowry this month!

Shangguan Ziling curiously leaned over to take a look and was speechless.

Shangguan Ziling twitched the corners of her mouth, pouted and muttered: "How about, let's change the time? It's so hot, it's too hot to wear the wedding dress, let's wait until it's cooler before getting married."

Mo Shaoxie smiled when he heard this. His smile was full of doting and tolerance. He said softly, "Ling'er, I asked Bingchan Silk to sew your wedding dress. It's not hot. These days are good. Choose one of the three good days above."

Shangguan Zirun stood aside, watching the interaction between the two, and a deep feeling welled up in his heart. He felt extremely relieved when he saw his sister Shangguan Ziling being so happy under Mo Shaoxie's doting. As a man, he naturally understood how deep and sincere Mo Shaoxie's feelings for his sister were.

He looked at Mo Shaoxie deeply, with a look of recognition in his eyes.

Shangguan Zirun's heart was filled with joy and satisfaction. He knew that as a brother, his greatest wish was to see his sister happy. Now seeing his sister so happy, he felt extremely relieved and proud. He sincerely wished his sister the best and hoped that her future would be better and happier.

Shangguan Dong looked at the interaction between Mo Shaoxie and Shangguan Ziling, feeling mixed emotions.

He picked up the red paper and looked through it. The three dates were marked three days later, ten days later, and one month later. Shangguan Dong chose the one with the longest time without hesitation - one month later.

He raised his head, looked at Mo Shaoxie, and said in a firm tone: "Then set it for the 18th of next month."

Mo Shaoxie's brows twitched slightly, obviously not surprised by this decision.

He nodded, indicating his agreement with Shangguan Dong's decision. Although the date was later than he expected, he also understood Shangguan Dong's considerations and intentions. In fact, he preferred the date three days later.

So, this important day was set on the 18th of next month.

"Master, you will be married in one month!"

Shangguan Ziling was also dizzy. Was it decided just like that?