One Night Bride: Escaped Princess

The courtyard is deep, the flowers and trees are sparse, and the breeze blows.The door was full of guests, and laughter continued.The atmosphere is congenial.

Tang Youhao was dressed in brocade clothes, his hair was tied up with a golden crown, he was handsome and handsome, with a jade tree facing the wind, he was very noble and extraordinary.

When a person reaches middle age, he is more prosperous, which arouses many people's amazement.

He walked among the guests and warmly greeted these guests from afar.

Many of them were friends from the rivers and lakes back then. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and they were very affectionate.

He has a noble status, but without a trace of arrogance, he is approachable and makes people feel like a spring breeze, winning a lot of praise.

Talking and laughing, the excitement is extraordinary, a rare event, gathering together, the grand occasion is unprecedented.

Suddenly a figure rushed in, rushed straight in front of Tang Youhao, and knelt down straight.

"Uncle, please marry your daughter to me, I will treat her well..."

The noise stopped immediately, and the guests stared wide-eyed, looking at the young man with doubts on their faces.

Who is this candidate?

Not impressed.

Clearly not one of those ten people fighting their way through these days.

But he was too brave to propose in public.

If people don't allow it and lose all face, how can I step down? !

Tang Youhao was stunned, a little surprised.

It's a bit bloody, but it's not that easy to marry his daughter.

Another shadow of a person broke in and shouted loudly, "Uncle Tang, don't promise him, Yong'er doesn't like him, you can't hate him, you can't go against Yong'er's wishes."

Tie Zhuoran gave him an annoyed look, the lingering bastard who kept holding him back.

"Uncle, Xiaoya just misunderstood me, and now I have solved it..."

Mu Jinmo reprimanded aggressively, "Nonsense, Yong'er has long since given up on you."

Tie Zhuoran was so annoyed that he couldn't help but said, "Prince Mu, this is our private matter, so don't worry about it."

It's really annoying, always jumping out to spoil the good things between him and Xiaoya.

Everyone suddenly realized, whispering and whispering.

Mu Jinmo spoke uprightly, "It's about Yong'er's lifelong happiness, why can't I speak? Uncle, young master Tie is constantly surrounded by women, it's terribly troublesome."

Zhuo Ran was really angry this time, how could he make something out of nothing?

"Where did I come from, Prince Mu, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Mu Jinmo smiled coldly, a frenzied light flashed in his eyes, "Come on, I have long wanted to have a good time with you."

I can't wait any longer, and I absolutely can't let him succeed in marrying a beautiful woman.

Zhuo Ran glanced at him tuggingly, "You are not my opponent."

Martial arts is not Prince Mu's forte, he is best at scheming.

"Really?" Mu Jin was so angry that he was dying, his face was flushed, and he waved his sleeves, "Accept the move."

A smear of yellow powder danced in the wind, making those who heard it dizzy and quickly avoided it.

Zhuo Ran's face changed, and he reprimanded coldly, "You poisoned me!"

This bastard is acting more and more wickedly, and his moves are invisible.

Mu Jinmo laughed triumphantly, "There is no rule against poisoning, the so-called soldier never tires of cheating, as long as he can win."

He is not a fool, knowing that martial arts is not Tie Zhuoran's opponent, he insists on fighting.

Wisdom is the best policy.

He is the best at using poison, and of course it is better to compete with others than the best.

Zhuo Ran rolled up his sleeves, waved the powder out, and blew it towards Mu Jinmo instead, "What a trick, what can I do?"

He inhaled a few mouthfuls of poison, but his expression was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

"You..." Mu Jinmo took a few steps back before he worked hard to defuse the poisonous wind, wondering whether he was poisoned?how is this possible?