Mengfei's mother is as fierce as a tiger

Chapter 195 Marry me as a concubine (6)
Just when many people's eyes were on Yan Fengjue, Yan Fengjue used his internal strength, and the letter in his hand was instantly crushed into pieces.

Glancing at Lie Huo, a cold light shot out from his amber eyes, and his voice was like thousands of years of ice, freezing everything around him, "Hurry up and hurry to Yucheng!"

"Princess, this is a wedding dress sent by the Palace Master." Mo Lian held a big red wedding dress in her hand and pushed the door in, and saw Qin Xiaoli standing in front of the window, her eyes looking out of the window, her expression A little indifferent.

Sighing helplessly, she hugged the wedding dress in her arms and blessed her body and said, "Princess, this servant will not disobey the order of the Palace Master, but if you need a servant for other things, this servant is absolutely obliged."

Qin Xiaoli still didn't look back, until Mo Lian put down the happy clothes, and a voice came from behind, "How is Hu'er now?"

"The palace master took the little prince away, and the slaves have never seen the little prince."

"Mo Lian, I don't know who else I can trust now, but I beg you this time, find Xiao Hu's whereabouts for me and ensure his safety." This request is difficult for some, but now Mo Lian is the only one who can. Get close to Xiuyue and find out who is Xiaohu's whereabouts.

"Princess, please rest assured, this servant will do my best!" Mo Lianfu stepped down, glanced at Qin Xiaoli, paused for a while, and continued, "Actually, the palace master has always been a person who keeps his word , as long as you marry him, wangfei, I believe the Palace Master will ensure the safety of the little prince."

"Okay, you go down." Qin Xiaoli went to the bed and lay down, not wanting to talk anymore, Mo Lian silently glanced at her, and retreated.

Qin Xiaoli was lying on the bed, feeling a little depressed, and somehow felt like vomiting again. She had never dared to tell anyone about this. Although she still couldn't tell whether she was happy, she was inseparable. ten.

Cat, if you are really in Mommy's belly, you must bless your brother to be fine.

The news that the prince of Yuming Kingdom is going to marry the princess concubine spread like wildfire, and the court was full of excitement inside and outside the court. There was an endless stream of people visiting the Prince's Mansion, and the emperor and queen of Yuming Kingdom were even more curious about the daughter-in-law who appeared suddenly. And be on guard.

A steed galloped to a stop outside the Prince's Mansion, and the guard guarding the gate stepped forward and knelt down on the ground, "See Your Highness Fourth."

"Get up, where is my prince's elder brother?" Ling Si handed the horse over to one of the guards, and asked as he walked inside.

The guard took the rope and replied, "Report to Your Highness Fourth, His Highness the Crown Prince entered the palace and has not returned yet."

"Okay, step back, my prince goes in and waits for my brother." Ling Si said and entered the prince's mansion, walked to the banquet hall with ease, waited for a while, and saw a man in brocade clothes and white robes walking in.

Ling Si stood up, greeted him, and stared at the man in doubt, "Brother Huang, do you want to marry? Who will you marry?"

"Fourth brother, I never thought you would come to ask me about this matter." The man walked to the main seat, picked up the freshly made tea in his hand, and took a sip, feeling a little headache.

"Brother Huang, don't tell me, that woman..." Ling Si frowned and stared at the person in front of him, "Is it Xiaoli?"

"Fourth brother, what if I say yes?"

"Brother, you..."

"There's nothing else, you can step back first, I'm a little tired."

Ling Si closed his eyes, clenched his fists, turned around and left bitterly, but when he heard the news, he had his own plan in his heart.

The next day, the wedding day of the crown prince of Yuming Kingdom, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was breezy, making it suitable for marriage.

The whole country celebrated together outside, but it was cold inside the room.

Qin Xiaoli was sitting in front of the dressing table, quietly letting Mo Lian dress herself up, her cold attitude made Mo Lian feel that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell where the problem was.

The sedan chair was closed, and Qin Xiaoli walked out of the room with the black curtain like a soulless person, firecrackers blared along the roadside, Xiuyue wore a happy dress and rode on a tall horse, sweeping away the depression in her heart, light He smiled and looked at the person who entered the sedan chair with a red hijab.

Not far away, a woman in black tights and a veil avoided everyone's sight, watching the bustling noise.

Xiuyue...

I really didn't expect his real identity to be... the prince of Yuming Kingdom.

The prince's wedding was supposed to be a bustling and lively event, and it would be recorded in the annals of history after six arrangements. However, Xiuyue married Qin Xiaoli. I don't know if it was because of time constraints or other reasons, so he adopted the etiquette of ordinary civilians.

Gongs and drums were beating all the way, and there were people watching the excitement everywhere. The wedding ceremony was very grand. It stretched for tens of miles from the other courtyard to the Prince's Mansion, and the sedan chair was carried into the Prince's Mansion in an even and stable manner.

At this moment, a group of people hurried over from outside the city, and the moment the bride got off the sedan chair, a figure rushed from the sky, and in an instant, countless poultry rushed out from all directions, and the bustling mansion became chaotic, screaming. Sounds, exclamations one after another.

Xiuyue hurriedly got off her horse and went to help Qin Xiaoli. She passed a woman in a black tights and a veil in mid-air, and attacked him with a long whip in her hand. At the same time, the woman in black with a face The masked man also grabbed Qin Xiaoli.

The woman and the man looked at each other, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, but they quickly and sharply stood side by side with a tacit understanding. The woman smiled lightly, shook the long whip in her hand, and glanced at the man.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the man's eyes, and when he raised his head to glance at Xiuyue, there was only an incomparably sharp hostility exuding in the sunlight left in his eyes.

Xiuyue frowned and looked at the two people who were expressing affection, why did he feel that something was wrong?

But before he had time to think about it, the man in black had already attacked him, his long sword piercing through the air and sharply, Xiuyue took the folding fan thrown by the soldiers under him, dodged to dodge, but still did not let go of Qin Xiaoli.

The woman stood aside with her arms crossed, as if she was watching a good show. The two men were of equal strength, whether it was moves or internal strength, they were evenly matched.

But Xiuyue was still holding Qin Xiaoli, and that Qin Xiaoli was like a piece of wood, without any reaction.

The woman blinked viciously, flicked her fingers lightly, and Qin Xiaoli, who was being pulled by Xiuyue, suddenly turned around and bit down hard on the arm that Xiuyue was holding her.

(End of this chapter)