The prince doesn't want to get married

Chapter 12: Going to the church to get married

　　The day of getting married is getting closer and closer, but there is still no movement at Qisheng. This made Qi Yumo extremely anxious. He had a premonition that something big might happen on the wedding day.

　　It's August now, and the weather is still so hot that it makes people anxious, not to mention Qi Yumo who still has things in mind.

　　"Alas" Qi and Mo finally put down the book in their hands and sighed irritably. Knowing that something bad is going to happen but being helpless and waiting for it to happen is probably the most painful thing in the world.

　　After thinking for a while, Qi and Mo decided to go to the palace and ask the emperor's opinion.

　　In the imperial study room.

　　"Oh? Is this why you came to me?" Qi Yibai stopped reviewing the memorial and glanced at Qi Yumo.

　　"Is this simple?" Qi and Mo asked, looking at Qi Yibai's "nothing more than that" look.

　　Qi Yibai smiled, stepped down from the dragon chair and stood in front of Qi Yumo. Under Qi Yumo's doubtful eyes, he raised his hand and gently pressed his head, comparing it with his own.

　　"I thought your brain would grow taller as well, but I didn't expect you only grew taller." Qi Yibai looked at Qi Yumo with eyes full of teasing.

　　Qi Yumo's lips twitched, his imperial brother really would not miss every opportunity to tease him.

　　Qi Yibai took back the hand that was pressing on Qi Yumo's head and continued behind his back: "You know he will do something, and he also knows you will take precautions, so if he attacks Miss Jiang, he will definitely not be able to please her. But if he adopts If we use roundabout tactics..."

　　Speaking of this, Qi Yibai stopped mentioning it and patted Qi Yumo on the shoulder, indicating that he would think for himself.

　　Roundabout tactics? What's the meaning?

　　Qi and Mo squinted their eyes and thought about these four words, and saw his eyes suddenly light up.

　　Just as he was about to ask if that was what he thought, Qi Yibai signaled him not to say anything with his eyes. Qi and Mo nodded understandingly, smiled and thanked them, and immediately prepared to go home.

　　Qi Yibai grabbed someone who was about to escape and said with a half-smile, "You want to run away after getting benefits from me?"

　　Qi Yumo naturally knew what his brother meant, and he did not feel embarrassed at all about running away and being caught. He said confidently: "Brother, I am still young and I don't think about the problem very comprehensively, so this memorial... you should do it yourself!"

　　After saying that, he ran out of the door, but as soon as he opened the door, two knives blocked his way.

　　Qi and Mo touched their noses and closed the door expressionlessly. They walked to another chair next to the memorial and sat down on it with a righteous look on their faces: "Brother, you have worked hard to approve the memorial. As the emperor's brother, I see it in my eyes and feel pain in my heart. Therefore, I am willing to do my best to share the pain for my brother!"

　　Qi Yibai looked at Qi and Mo who had changed so much in a funny way and said, "It would have been better to have been like this earlier."

　　So the miserable Qi and Mo were treated as coolies by Qi Yibai all afternoon. Before returning home, Qi and Mo took two pairs of precious calligraphy and paintings back from the royal study as a matter of course, saying that they were going to use them as betrothal gifts. How could Qi Yibai not know what Qi Yumo was thinking? He shook his head fondly and let him go.