As soon as the two jars fell asleep, Yu Siqiao gently put them back on the small bed.

Mo Shu was drinking tea in the pavilion outside. After Yu Siqiao put down the children, he walked towards the pavilion.

Looking outside the pavilion, the curtains are flying and the fairy spirit is floating.

Mo Shu twisted his sleeves with one hand and held the glass teacup with the other hand. He was like a banished immortal, and he was so beautiful.

However, the weather gradually began to get colder and the pavilion was a little cool.

As soon as Yu Siqiao entered the pavilion, he was frowning because of the temperature. He looked at Mo Shu, who was thin, and said, "Aren't you cold?"

"Not cold," Mo Shu glanced at him, "Sit down and chat."

Yu Siqiao looked sideways and glanced at the plum.

Zhaomei knew it immediately and left quickly.

Yu Siqiao sat down and took the teacup handed by Mo Shu, "What do you want to talk to me?"

"Talk about our marriage."

Yu Siqiao raised his eyebrows slightly, put the teacup on his lips, and sniffed the cup of fragrant tea she brewed with her own hands, quite intoxicated, "The wedding will be the day after tomorrow. What do you want to talk about?"

"I think you probably guessed some of it, but the reason why you recruit a bride was my father's intention. As for what kind of person you want to choose, it's all my own intention," Mo Shu smiled. "In other words, the reason why you became the candidate for the qualifying prince-consort was that I chose myself, not for you to compete on your own."

"Hmm?" Yu Siqiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "So..."

"So, you are just the one I chose myself. The reason I chose you is because a guard is easy to control."

Yu Siqiao smiled softly, with his eyebrows raised high, looking at the teacup in his hand, as if he was quite interested, and said, "Is that right?"

"Yes," Mo Shu nodded and said firmly: "And, my children like you very much, that's the reason."

Yu Siqiao looked at her and was quite joking, "No."

Mo Shuliang raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed, "What's not?"

"It's not just that, Your Highness," said Yu Siqiao, "You have known my true identity for a long time, so why should you pretend not to know?"

"What is the real identity?" Mo Shu continued to pretend to be stupid, "I don't know."

"It doesn't matter. After the wedding, you and I have time to get to know each other," Yu Siqiao's eyes were a little ambiguous. "In the future, you and I will be husband and wife, and I will definitely know everything about my wife."

Mo Shu glared at him, feeling a little disgusted with his wedding, couple, and you and me.

But this is another fact.

Mo Shu took a deep breath and said, "This is exactly what I want to tell you."

Yu Siqiao looked light and said, "You said."

"Marriage is not my intention, but the children like you. I can make you the father of the children, but after marriage, I will not admit that you are my husband."

Yu Siqiao snorted.

Mo Shu's lips were pursed into a straight line, "So, don't try to touch me!"

Yu Siqiao sneered again, "Princess, what joke are you talking about?"

Yu Siqiao slowly put down the teacup, grabbed her with his eyes, stood up, supported his hands on the edge of the table, and went towards her, "Do you think I look like Liu Xiahui?"

Mo Shu was cold-eyed, "What does it have to do with me? If you don't want to, you can regret leaving, I won't force you."

Yu Siqiao shook his head, "I can't. I know that the princess has no worries about marrying. After all, the little marquis Xuanyuan has put a lot of effort into getting you."
Chapter completed!