Chapter 591 - 291: Mr. Mo, What Does Your Family Do?
Chapter 591: Chapter 291: Mr. Mo, What Does Your Family Do?
The Mo Family Manor is far from the bustling city, located on a hillside in the suburbs of Jing City.
Within the manor, there are over a dozen villas with independent courtyards, while the area outside spans ten li as private territory.
There are guards every five meters and sentry posts every ten meters, all equipped with the most advanced firearms and ammunition. Drones patrol the air back and forth, which seems utterly exaggerated.
No wonder Fu Feng reacted that way when he heard about the Mo Family in Jing City.
In this situation, even Yun Wanqing couldn’t help but be shocked. She leaned toward Mo Yunhan’s ear, curiously whispering.
"Mr. Mo, what does your family do to have such an exaggerated security system?"
Even the big shots in the State Council wouldn’t have it like this, right?
Upon hearing her words, Mo Yunhan turned his head.
A refreshing aura instantly hit, and with just a slight lift of the head, she could touch those pale pink lips. Yun Wanqing paused for a moment, realizing how close they were.
"Uh, sorry."
She swallowed, then stepped back to widen the distance, feeling quite awkward inside.
In contrast to her unease, Mo Yunhan appeared extremely calm, his expression unchanged, without any fluctuation.
"Do you remember Mo Yuanlin’s identity in his past life?"
Yun Wanqing: "???"
Why ask that all of a sudden?
"Emperor, what’s wrong?"
Though uncertain why he asked this, she still answered honestly. Yet, as soon as she finished speaking, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind.
"Could it be that he’s an emperor in this life too?"
It shouldn’t be. The feudal dynasty ended long ago; there’s no emperor now, only a president. So, Mo Yuanlin wouldn’t be the president, would he?
Before the thought could settle, Mo Yunhan said softly, in a voice only she could hear, "He possesses the fate of ten emperors."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Wanqing widened her eyes in shock, saying incredulously, "The fate of ten emperors? Did that guy save the galaxy or something..."
Before finishing her sentence, she suddenly realized something amiss.
"No, the fate of ten emperors is such a valuable destiny. How could someone with such a destiny die prematurely?"
In Da Wu Country, it seemed Mo Yuanhao was the real true emperor, right?
To make way for him, Mo Yuanlin met his end early in the palace. This situation doesn’t fit the fate of ten emperors at all; it sounds more like a sacrificial pawn.
"That’s because in the past life, the Heavenly Dao had errors, and a time traveler emerged unexpectedly, seizing all the world’s fortune, causing those with great fortune to have their fate reversed, leading to an early demise."
"However, unexpectedly, you accidentally returned to the past life and restored the Heavenly Dao, setting the world right, and his destiny finally came back to its rightful position."
"Though there’s no emperor in this world, with the emperor’s fate bestowed upon him, he’s destined to be the most noble and powerful person."
He explained the entire story patiently to her.
Hearing these words, Yun Wanqing was filled with surprise, and a strong sense of achievement unconsciously surfaced in her heart.
"So, I helped him a lot, didn’t I?"
Considering the time in this world, she had only been away for three days, yet she accomplished so many things, unexpectedly indeed, truly unexpected.
"Yes, that’s right!"
He nodded in response, saying, "If it weren’t for you, his fortune in the past life would have been seized, his destiny completely destroyed, and the remaining seven lives’ emperor fate would have perished. You preserved his emperor fate."
"I helped him so much; no way, I won’t help for free. When I see him later, I must ask for some benefits."
Yun Wanqing happily pondered what benefits she might request, then suddenly remembered something even more important.
"By the way, did he get married in this life? Is he with my sister?"
While viewing Da Wu Country through the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror, she saw her sister entering the palace as his empress, where they were very loving, having three sons and a daughter.
All his life’s schemes were used to conquer kingdoms and unify the realm. Until his passing, the harem had no other concubines or beauties, perfectly fulfilling the initial promise to her sister.
The imperial decree her sister sought before entering the palace completely lost its purpose.
That wonderful pair of lovers, what will they be like in this life?
"He hasn’t married yet. But in this life, the next, and for eternity, he will be together with your sister."
The Heavenly Mechanism Mirror sees through the secrets of heaven and knows the fate’s trajectory of all things.
As the master of the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror, Yun Wanqing naturally believed his words, but she was very surprised, looking at him curiously and perplexedly.
"This isn’t quite right, is it? How are they so unique? Did you intervene?"
Everything in the world has its laws.
Due to factors such as time and dimensions, fate usually lasts only for two to three lives and cannot continue indefinitely, unless manipulated intentionally.
"Yes, in the previous life, when Mo Yuanlin’s time was near, he summoned me to the palace, asking me to bind his and Yun Wanyao’s threads of fate together."
Once two people’s threads of fate are bound, they’ll love each other for eternity, regardless of gender or species.
"What? He asked you, and you agreed?"
Yun Wanqing was even more surprised.
Binding threads of fate defies heavenly law and goes against nature. The practitioner can suffer slight damage to cultivation or severe backlash, paying an unpredictable price.
Therefore, a cultivator would never easily take action to do such a thing, let alone for someone else.
"He traded half of his fate, and that’s the fate of a ten-generation Emperor. Would you agree?"
Yun Wanqing: "..."
No wonder he seemed so kind-hearted; it turns out it’s all for self-interest.
Well, a ten-generation Emperor’s fate is a rare opportunity, such tempting conditions probably no cultivator can resist. If it were her, she would agree too!!!
After a moment of silence, Yun Wanqing sighed, feeling amazed, "I didn’t expect Mo Yuanlin would be so infatuated. To be with my sister for every lifetime, he’s willing to pay such a high price."
"However, being together for so long, won’t they get bored?"
Mo Yunhan: "..."
Whether or not they get bored is not something he needs to worry about.
Even if he thinks this in his heart, he responds seriously.
"Perhaps, but since his previous life he was an Emperor, living past seventy, not some impulsive and hot-blooded fool. If he made such a decision, it’s certainly well-considered."
Even if he truly gets bored, it’s something he chose for himself.
Once a human makes certain decisions, they must bear the corresponding consequences.
Yun Wanqing: !!!
Hmm, makes sense!
The car drove into the manor.
Hundreds of servants awaited neatly on both sides of the road, and as the car door opened, the sound of floral fireworks thundered, petals flying all around.
This was a welcoming ceremony specially arranged for Yun Wanqing by Mrs. Mo.
"Welcome home, Young Mistress..."
Yun Wanqing was slightly stunned by this extravagant scene, and a warm sensation flowed through her heart.
Just then, a disdainful voice sounded from a distance.
"Tsk, isn’t she just a woman of unknown background? Is it necessary to make such a grand fuss?"
Upon hearing this, everyone followed the direction of the voice and saw three people approaching.
Among them were two women and one man, with strikingly delicate and captivating features. One man and one woman’s resemblance was astonishing, clearly twins.
It was Second Brother, Sister, and Mo Zhaozhao.
Yun Wanqing’s eyes faintly moved with a hint of joy.
She didn’t expect to see them before even going to the Yun Family; it seems that in this life, the bond between the Yun Family and Mo Family is as strong as in the past.
"Cough, Mo Zhaozhao, what nonsense are you spouting? Ningning has already signed a marriage contract with Yun Han and will soon get their certificate and hold a wedding. She is one of us Mo Family members, not some woman of unknown origin. Aren’t you going to come and apologize to Ningning?"
Mrs. Mo’s expression changed, sternly scolding Mo Zhaozhao with great severity.
This was the first girl her son brought around, and this unseeing brat just gave a rude welcome. If she provoked her into leaving, what would they do?
If Mo Yunhan truly ran away from this home, she would never forgive this brat.
"Uh, Auntie, it’s okay, I don’t mind!"
Aside from the bond of two lives, Mo Zhaozhao was her second sister-in-law in their previous life, her sister’s best friend, and her husband’s cousin. She wasn’t a bad person, it was merely a hostile remark, so what was there for Yun Wanqing to fuss over?
She softly reassured Mrs. Mo, her gaze turning to the three not far away, smiling slightly.
"Hello, Miss Mo, I’m Yun Wanqing, from West City Chang’an."
Mo Zhaozhao was stunned!
She never imagined this girl would be so beautiful, and even have such an open heart, completely unaffected by her hostility.
Suddenly, a twinge of guilt hit her.
"Little, Little Sister???"
Meanwhile, beside her, the Yun siblings seemed to be struck by something, exclaiming and rushing over, staring dazedly at the girl.
They wanted to reach out and hug her but restrained themselves.
Yun Wanye clenched his fists, his eyes red as he looked at her, his voice trembling severely.
"Are you our little sister, right?"
Instinctively, he knew she was his little sister.
But since he’d never seen his little sister grown up, and couldn’t be sure this world was the previous life his little sister spoke of, he dared not confirm the identity of the girl before him.
As he sought verification, Yun Wanyao beside him couldn’t hold back anymore, hugging Yun Wanqing tightly.
"She looks so much like Big Brother, and even has the same name as Little Sister. Most importantly, Brother-in-law personally brought her here—I refuse to believe there are so many coincidences. So she must be our little sister, absolutely."
"Little Sister, finally seeing you again, Sister truly missed you..."
Yun Wanyao cried uncontrollably on Yun Wanqing’s shoulder, losing all composure, indifferent to others’ views.
"Don’t cry, Sister, we’ve met now, haven’t we?"
Yun Wanqing embraced her back, gently laughing to console, then looked up at Yun Wanye, winking at him.
"Second Brother, long time no see."
"It’s really you, Little Sister..."