Gu Yunqing nodded and walked into the court with Han Yuan and others.
Outside the court, a large group of people watching the fun gathered. It was the first day of the Lunar New Year. Everyone was fine. When they heard that such a big thing happened here, they rushed over with great enthusiasm.
Gu Yunqing glanced at the person outside and frowned.
But he still stood in the hall.
“Sir.”
After nodding to Li Lin, Gu Yunqing turned his head to look at Gu Ling who was kneeling on the ground and crying.
For some reason, the more pitiful Gu Ling cried, the more Gu Yunqing wanted to laugh.
But on such a serious occasion, Gu Yunqing still held back and just coughed in a low voice.
“It’s you! It’s you, a bitch! I snatched my fiancé!”
Gu Ling’s eyes cried as big as two walnuts.
Gu Yunqing sighed and looked at Gu Ling in front of her and said helplessly, “Miss Ling’er, I have no grudges with you, how can I talk about stealing your fiancé?”
Gu Ling stood up suddenly, pointed to the people outside and roared, “Everyone in the world knows that my fiancé is Mo Li, but you snatched him!”
Hearing Gu Ling say this, Gu Yunqing didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. She held back the smile in her heart and coughed, “Miss Gu Ling, have you forgotten something?”
“My father took me over to go for you
Get married, because at that time you were determined to marry Yuan Qingyu, and Yuan Qingyu once promised you would marry you home.”
“Everyone in the world knows this.” Gu Yunqing looked at Gu Ling in front of him and added with a smile.
“You! No! That was not the case at that time! It was you, you who stole my fiancé!” Gu Ling said furiously.
“Miss Ling’er, have you forgotten one thing? My marriage with Lord Mo was ordered by the late emperor to marry me.”