The Enchanting Empress: Marry the Regent

Chapter 102 The Lin Mansion Marries a Maid (2)

In the ancient holy country, the master held a wedding for his subordinates. This is the first time, and it is also the first big new thing in the ancient holy country. Not for anything else, but for the name of Mr. Lin, there are many people who travel thousands of miles Come and watch.

"Little master, there are so many people here, be careful." Xiao Mozi thoughtfully protected her and walked into Lin's mansion.

When everyone saw the handsome young man in white clothes, they were amazed for a while, but they couldn't compare him with Mr. Lin, who was rumored in the capital, so people couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Ling Bao'er ignored them, and walked into Dahong's wedding room with a slight smile, shaking her folding fan.

As soon as he stepped in, the atmosphere became strange for a while, looking at the scene in front of him.

Situ Hanyu had already entered the bride's house at some point, sitting at the table with his Qingjun expressionless, and when he saw her coming in, the coldness in his eyes became even colder.

And Qingchen's sword was placed horizontally on the neck of the bride who was covered with a hipa, the matchmaker and others were already frightened, and those who were timid had already fainted beside them.

"My lord, my lord" Xiao Mozi cried out in surprise when he saw the man sitting there, his feet went limp in fright.

"You have nothing to do here, go down first." Ling Bao'er guessed what happened, and said to the idlers standing beside her.

"Yes. It's the Lord." The matchmaker and the others hurriedly retreated in fear.

"Little Mozi closed the door and stood guard outside."

"Yes." Little Mozi also retreated respectfully and closed the door behind him.

"Situqin's family, could it be that they have taken a fancy to this servant girl from the Lin family, and are going to come here today to snatch the marriage." Ling Bao'er walked towards him pretending to be stupid and asked with a smile on her face.

When Qing Chen heard her question, her serious face almost burst into laughter.

Situ Hanyu didn't answer her, but looked at her sharply with a pair of deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

Ling Bao'er was stared directly at him, shuddered, and calmed down.He continued: "If Situqin's family likes it, I will give it to Situqin's family. Why should Situqin's family go to war and grab it by force." Then, she walked towards Qingchen, pushing Qingchen's sword away. to the side.

Afraid of hurting her, Qingchen looked at Situ Hanyu in embarrassment, and found that he didn't respond, so he took a sigh of relief and retracted his sword.

Ling Baoer gave him a grateful look.

In Situ Hanyu's eyes, it was very dazzling.

"Xiaoyu, the regent prince wants to rob the civilian daughter and marry you into the palace as a concubine. This is your luck. Why don't you marry the second son of the king? Why don't you just follow the prince and eat well and wear clothes with the prince?" Well, if it's cold, the prince will help you warm the quilt at night, and there will be a lot of people waiting for you, so you don't need to go to the fields to do farm work, look good."

The bride, who was obviously taller than her, shook her head slowly.

Ling Bao'er looked at Situ Hanyu helplessly, pretending not to look at him with a livid face, and said softly as if something happened: "Situqin's family, Xiaoyu and Wang Laoer are already a pair of mandarin ducks. Well, if you forcefully intervene, even if Xiaoyu follows you, you will not be happy, the melon that is twisted is not sweet, you have studied in the Situqin family, so you should understand this truth."

Every time she said a word, Situ Hanyu's face became uglier, and the more he spoke, the uglier it became. His surroundings seemed to be covered with thousands of years of ice, and the temperature seemed to drop many degrees all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)