The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Chapter 135: Don't go wrong

Helianyi frowned slightly, which he had never seen before. Mo Yan also felt that her brows were not as uncomfortable as before. She turned to look at herself in the mirror, staring at the location of that brows, for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, happy like a child,

"Wing, it's gone." This means that their wedding will not stop because of her weird flames.

He Lianyi looked at her affectionately. For a long time, the corner of her mouth slightly twitched, showing a smile of evil charm. He said to Mo Yan,

"It seems that you are destined to be King's woman!"

Mo Yan was puzzled, He Lianyi said to her softly,

"If King guessed correctly, I'm afraid it's because of this."

Then, Helianyi's hand stroked the eyebrow. There is a drop of his blood in it!

His blood is extremely cold, which can relieve all poisons and cure all diseases. But he didn't know why it could suppress Mo's mark. This is such a weird thing. I'll have a chance to go to Yougu to ask Helien Yuchen again, maybe he should know.

Mo Yan felt the heat of Helianyi's cold fingers touching the eyebrow, because she was worried that she would hurt Helianyi. She couldn't help but shrink back.

"It doesn't matter! Why can't you make this mark, King?"

As soon as Mo Yan heard it, he was relieved. When Yue Er arrived, she saw that Mo Yan bird nestled in the arms of Helian Yi with a happy smile on her face. She clenched her fists and walked down with her head down,

"Master, miss, good times are here."

Mo Yan looked up and looked at Yueer outside the door. A group of girl-girls rushed behind her, and the matchmaker was already waiting outside.

When He Lianyi saw the situation, he covered the hipa in the tray above Mo's head, and instantly lifted Mo into the air, and went straight out of Beiyuan.

When everyone saw this, they exclaimed, and the matchmaker hurried forward to stop it.

"Master, don't! The bride must cross the stove ..."

Before the words fell, He Lianyi reprimanded in a cold voice, "The woman of the king, don't need those complicated etiquette! Go to the front hall!

When everyone saw this, they had to obey and followed them. Yueer watched that handsome figure leave Beiyuan, her heart was especially desolate.

If the woman in King Wang's arms is her, this life is dead, and she is enough.

Being dreamy, a woman next to her whispered, "Miss Er."

Yue Er turned to God and turned to look at the person. After a hurried spirit hurried to the side of the pavilion,

"Qiu Xiang? Why are you here?"

Qiu Xiang replied respectfully,

"Mother-in-law's slave slave protects Miss Two, so slave slave always follows you secretly."

Yue Er carefully looked around, and retracted her eyes and fell on Qiu Xiang, she whispered to her,

"You leave soon, if you are found, you will be dead."

"It's okay, Miss Two, today is the day of King King's great joy. The slaves were given the congratulatory gifts by the order of their maids. So, someone encountered them. The slaves were just the concubines sent by the palace in Tongli. .So Miss Er does not have to worry about slaves. "

Yue Er listened to Qiu Xiang's words, and that lingering heart relaxed instantly.

"That being the case, then follow me to the front hall."

After speaking, Yueer turned to leave. But was stopped by Qiu Xiang:

"Miss Er, wait."

"Ok?"

"Miss Er, you can see that you are interested in King Jing ..." Qiu Xiang carefully tried Yueer. She also saw Yueer's strange behavior when she saw King Yue's intimate action with Mo Yan.

The niangniang had an interest in King King for so many years, and she had been ruthlessly refused for King King.

Today, Miss Er is still on the same path as her mother. King Wang is cold and arrogant. She has done it wrong once and has become what she is now. She cannot see that Miss Er is also wrong.

Seeing Qiuxiang's words without thinking, Yueer stared at Qiuxiang curiously,

"You're misunderstood. I'm just a scumbag. How could I be king King. Qiuxiang, you can't say this indiscriminately."

Qiuxiang returned to God and said, "Miss Er, your identity is not worse than that. If your mother hears you vilify yourself, you will be very sad."

Yueer is too lazy to care about these, at least for now, she is still a girl in General Mo's house, isn't she?

Raising his eyes and staring at Qiuxiang, Yueer said to her, "Well, don't talk about that, Miss needs me over there. I'll go first. You should be careful and don't be found."

Qiu Xiang wanted to say something more, and when she saw the situation, she stopped talking. She handed a small porcelain bottle to Yueer, "This is the strongest reminder of Fuso Kingdom. Love medicine, also called Hehuan San. Slave thinks, you must be able to use it, Miss Er."

After speaking, Qiu Xiang retreated and left Beiyuan. Yueer looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand, thinking of Qiuxiang's words. Who should I use this medicine for? King of Kings? Miss is so kind to her, how can she betray her?

Holding the porcelain bottle tightly, for a long time, Yue Er carefully hid it in his sleeve, hurriedly left Beiyuan, and hurried to Qiantang.

At this moment, Mo Yan stood quietly next to Helian Wing, intertwined with his fingers. The road from Beiyuan to Qiantang was very short, but Mo Yan always felt that Helian Wing held her as if he had walked all century.

Ten miles of red makeup spread straight out of the city of Mingyou, and there were festive red diamonds and red lights everywhere in King's Palace. Even that branch was full of joy.

Outside the forecourt, Helianyi carefully laid down Mo Yan, and helped her slowly step into the forecourt hall.

Xu was really a bride, and her mood was different.

Before worshiping, Mo Yan once again determined that Guo Xiang was intact from Wudi, then she let go of her hanging heart. Today, she can give up everything, just remember to be his bride.

Listening to the words "Well Worship!"

Mo Yan's heart was tight, and her fingers were tightly holding Helian's hand. In the witness of everyone, she bowed her head slightly and stood opposite Helian's wings. The movement between them was so tacit. Second bow, three worship.

He Lianyi's deep eyes were staring at the little woman in front of him who was covered by Xipa, and she passed on her voice.

"Can you regret marrying the king?"

Mo Yan shook her head slightly, how could she regret it? There is such a man in this world who spoils her desperately, hurts her, protects her, how can she be willing to hurt him?

When Helianyi saw Mo Yan shaking his head, everything was clear. His eyes were full of smiles, but his expression was still so cold.

When the last cry, "A couple worshiping, was sent to the cave." Mo Yan was suddenly lifted up by Helian Wing, and disappeared in the lobby in a noise.

The crowd was dropped by King King again, and they pity the housekeeper and the falcon. They explained and arranged for everyone to attend.