Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 136

"Yeah, my son is happy, and Wushuang is also happy." Wushuang blinked and blinked, pure to the end.

"Amitabha, maybe Miss Shang also wants to know what is the most important thing in your heart, my lord." Wuhen still looked old-fashioned. Everyone still wants a cunning luster: "Young Master, what do you really want?"

really want...

The straight and handsome back stiffened slightly, and the Shangxie at the waist seemed to sense the master's state of mind, and unexpectedly bloomed an incomparable nakedness, strange and translucent.

The raging fire finally broke through the confinement of the ice and shot out, out of control, but extremely firm, like the most brilliant light in the world.

"I want her!" Meng Lingkuang's pleasant voice fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Li Min finally broke through the last trace of darkness, and the shocking morning light broke through his heart.

The four people behind him looked at each other and smiled, as if they were in the arms of the four of them, and the four figures immediately bowed down together: "Young master (master), the four masters of Misty Villa are willing to follow you around and snatch the marriage!"

At dawn, the first ray of sunlight completely tore through the endless waiting and darkness, but the Shang mansion was already boiling, and Shang Mo was awakened by the noisy warm clouds just after taking a nap.

"Miss, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen!" Nuan Yun exclaimed enviously.

Shang Mo woke up leisurely, his sleepy eyes were hazy, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he had completely taken care of himself in the mirror, the orchids were low, the phoenix crown was draped, the lips were bright red, the temples were golden, and the eyes were clear and proud It's hard to get rid of it, just like Youlan is shy, and it's as clear as a hibiscus coming out of water, so it's no wonder that Nuan Yun can't help but cry out.

"Qi girl, I have never seen a bride who is more beautiful than our Qi girl." This time, Jin Gu didn't reprimand Nuan Yun girl for making a fuss. , kept muttering in his mouth: "Blame me, why are you shedding tears on such a happy day, it's a great thing for the young lady to come out of the cabinet!"

Jin Gu is getting old, and even though she is a domestic slave, she is comparable to Shang Mo's mother-in-law. When Shang Mo left the court, the one who combed her hair for a century is the kind and loyal Jin Gu who is over half a century old. She needs a good fortune, and she has always believed in that fate is up to her. If this etiquette must be carried out, Jin Gu is the perfect elder.

"Yes, it's a great thing." Shang Mo seldom sat upright, nodding his head and smiling politely, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he became dignified and stable once he put on this phoenix crown and xia cloak.

"Miss's lover is the best son-in-law in the world." Nuan Yun flattered her with a smile.

"Well, he is a unique man in the world." Shang Mo nodded in agreement. He is indeed outstanding and irreplaceable...

"Your majesty is young and handsome, he is the king of a country, and Miss is a match made in heaven. Nuan Yun has long known that Miss is a fairy daughter in the sky, and anyone who is worthy of our lady must be the son of heaven, the son of heaven, the son of heaven, isn't it the emperor?" Did you?" Seeing that Shang Mo agreed, Nuan Yun spoke more vigorously, spit flying all over the place.

"Well, he is also a unique man in this world and deserves the best." Shang Mo nodded in agreement.

Nuan Yun was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head in bewilderment: "'Also'?"

Shang Mo smiled and said nothing, no longer answering, but Jin Gu was old, but her heart was very clear, she sighed lightly, Qiyatou has always had her own opinions, she naturally has her reasons for everything she does, and put a smile on her face , Jin Gu quickly changed the subject and urged Shang Mo to get up: "Miss, the gongs and drums are all lively, get on the sedan chair!"

"Let's go." Shang Mo was surprisingly well-behaved today.

In recent years, Miss Seven, a 16-year-old businessman, has gained a lot of fame. People say that she is the noble actress in the sky, who has come down to earth to practice. With the eyes of the sky, the savvy has arrived, and the body changes suddenly, and the temperament is completely different, becoming daring to love, daring to hate, witty and intelligent.Many years later, when people talk about this legendary woman, they still can't help sighing that there is only one person in the world, only the king!
Those who witnessed this scene, no one will forget the shock they received at that moment. It was a beautiful and incomparable woman. She was riding on a noble and luxurious sedan chair, beating gongs and drums back and forth. The petals swirled and fell, as if a rain of flowers had fallen, the entire imperial capital was in a commotion, the crowds were surging, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and even the wind wafted an intoxicating fragrance of flowers, it was that gust of wind, which inadvertently set off the sedan chair The veil on the top, the red veil fluttered gently, and a slender figure entered people's sight just like that. It was still the wind, which lifted the hijab on the woman's head, and a young and beautiful face appeared in shock. The people who saw this scene fell silent in an instant. They were shocked, and they forgot to move on, and then squeezed the imperial capital to the ground.

When the sedan chair stopped in front of the heavenly steps of the Han dynasty, all civil and military officials stood solemnly, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange. All the officials on both sides of the heavenly steps looked at each other in blank dismay, with cold sweat on their foreheads, anxious and puzzled.

Of course, Shang Mo inside the sedan chair didn’t know what was going on outside. He let the officials read out the ancestral temple kowtow. Give it to the ceremony officer, and he will lead her up the steps step by step. Every step is a congratulatory speech, and then all the officials shout long live three times, and thousand years old three times.

Shang Mo was already absent-minded, and he didn't have the time to notice that the hand of the ceremony officer who actually greeted and guided her was trembling uncomfortably.

The etiquette is complicated, but Shang Mo is meticulous and shows no signs of impatience. Such a docile Shang Mo is definitely rare in this life.

Finally on the top of the heavenly steps, the ceremonial officer hesitated to speak, and the libretto was finished, but he couldn't continue talking after searching his stomach. Shang Mo under the hijab raised his eyebrows slightly, a little puzzled: "Could it be that this is also a sacrifice to the sky?" One of the links?"

Just stand around like this?

"This... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Seeing that the auspicious time is approaching, the ceremony official finally whispered next to Shang Mo with sweat profusely: "Your Majesty... No ……not coming……"

With a bang, as soon as the ritual officer said this, it was like a spark falling into a pile of explosives, and whispers broke out among the officials who couldn't bear it for a long time.

"Isn't the emperor..." They naturally didn't dare to say the phrase "The emperor is used to being unrestrained, shouldn't such a big thing as a big wedding be left behind".

(End of this chapter)