Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 237 Yin Mo's Big Marriage
Huo Tian was slightly stunned, looking at the complex look in Yin Qingge's eyes, he couldn't tell what it was like, he trusted Zhu'an, and Yin Qingge was threatened by Zhu'an, and his life was hanging by a thread. Now it is Yin Qingge who cares the least.

Huo Tian was silent for a long time, and then suddenly laughed loudly, "Master Jingle, you are right, there is nothing wrong with it, and there is nothing worth it or not, I was thinking too much."

"I didn't expect me, a man, to be as transparent as County Lord Jingle." Huo Tian took another wine bowl, filled it up, and moved forward with one stroke, saying in a deep voice, "Thank you, County Lord Jingle, for your generosity." Dadu, don't care about what happened that day."

Yin Qingge smiled lightly and didn't say much. After drinking a bowl of wine with Huo Tian, ​​seeing that Huo Tian looked tired, he ordered Qingyou to send him back.

Qingyou thought that the mansion today was completely different from before, and no one would want to frame Yin Qingge again, so she responded and left here in peace.

Yin Qingge sat in the small pavilion, seeing that Huo Tian's feet were stained with some dirt, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly, "Xiaofeng, are you there?"

"My subordinate is here." The mocking wind responded, kneeling respectfully in front of Yin Qingge.

Yin Qingge glanced at Xiaofeng indifferently, then turned his gaze to the distant scenery again, and said indifferently: "Do you know where General Huo Tian went yesterday?"

"Back to Second Miss, when cleaning up the battlefield yesterday, General Huo took away Princess Zhu'an's body without authorization, and his subordinates quietly followed to take a look. General Huo buried Princess Zhu'an in a secluded place on the outskirts of the capital. I kept watch there all night." Xiao Feng replied in a low tone with his head slightly lowered.

"That's it." Yin Qingge murmured, thinking of the scene of Huo Tian, ​​an iron-blooded man standing in front of Zhu'an, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his lips, and said softly: "General Huo is also a person who values ​​affection. If that woman If it's not Princess Zhu'an, it should be a good story."

"Second miss, I don't know whether to ask or not to ask about something!" Yin Qingge was sighing, but the mocking wind suddenly raised his head to look at Yin Qingge firmly, and asked in a deep voice.

Yin Qingge was taken aback when he heard the words, and after taking a light look at the mocking wind, he said, "You want to ask about me and the Ninth Prince?"

"Yes!" Xiaofeng nodded in response, and then said in a deep voice: "Second Miss, the master treats you with sincerity, and is always thinking of you, you..."

"Okay!" Yin Qingge frowned slightly, looked at Xiaofeng impatiently, interrupted Xiaofeng's words, then stood up from the stone bench suddenly, and walked out.

Xiao Feng half-kneeled in the small pavilion with a slightly cold expression, looking at Yin Qingge with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Since that night, Yin Qingge has been quietly staying in the Shangshu Mansion, either embroidering and reading, or helping Yin Mo prepare for the wedding, as if he has completely forgotten the dispute that night.

Fu Jinchen was also busy dealing with political affairs all day long, as if he really wanted to become the future emperor as Yin Qingge said, and never came to see Yin Qingge again.

Today finally came the day of Yin Mo and Wan Jinxiu's wedding. Yin Qingge got up early in the morning and kept busy in the mansion. As the groom's official, Yin Mo was also full of spirit and joy.

Yin Qingge ordered a series of things, and seeing that everything was going on in an orderly manner, he relaxed a little, walked to a gazebo in the mansion and sat down, looking calmly at the lotus flowers around the gazebo.

At this moment, an indifferent male voice suddenly came from Yin Qingge's side. "A Nian, you have something on your mind."

Yin Qingge was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Tan Su who was dressed in white, couldn't help smiling faintly, and said softly, "Why is the national teacher free to come here today?"

"Yin Mo got married today, are you very happy?" Tan Su did not answer Yin Qingge's question, but with a faint smile on his lips, he looked at Yin Qingge calmly and asked indifferently.

Yin Qingge nodded, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea in front of him, and said softly, "Very happy."

Tan Su sat down beside Yin Qingge, took a sip of tea, then looked at Yin Qingge again, raised his hand to brush her loose hair behind her ears, and said calmly: "A Nian, do you know? This will all be over soon."

Yin Qingge was startled when he heard the words, and didn't understand why Tan Su would say such a sentence suddenly. Before he recovered, Tan Su suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Yin Qingge into his arms. The tip of Yin Qingge's nose, Yin Qingge came back to his senses, and was about to reach out to push Tan Su away, but Tan Su let her go again suddenly.

"Tan Su, what are you doing?" Yin Qingge frowned slightly and asked with a displeased expression.

Tan Su looked at her calmly, but a dark color flashed in his eyes very quickly, Tan Su moved closer to Yin Qingge, and said lightly, "Is it not possible?"

Yin Qingge looked at Tan Su's eyes fixedly, an unexplainable emotion suddenly surged in his heart, and his eyes became a little confused.

Seeing this, Tan Su couldn't help stroking Yin Qingge's cheek, then sat up from the stone bench with a calm expression, and said softly, "Yin Mo is here, I should go."

After finishing speaking, Tan Su left the place in a flash, leaving only a faint scent of sandalwood in the air.

Yin Qingge sat in the small pavilion in a daze, looking at the direction where Tan Su was just now, until Yin Mo appeared in her line of sight, Yin Qingge smiled and walked to Yin Mo's side, putting aside all previous thoughts, He said softly, "Brother, are you nervous?"

Yin Mo's body was tense, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he kept walking up and down. After hearing Yin Qingge's words, he couldn't help but smiled, coughed lightly, and said, "Why am I nervous?"

Yin Qingge looked at Yin Moqiang's calm look, couldn't help but smiled, his eyes were full of ridicule, and said softly: "Brother said so, then I will believe it."

"It's time, the groom is going to pick up the bride!" A male voice came from outside, Yin Qingge smiled and pushed Yin Mo, who was tense, and said with a smile, "Brother, let's go, don't make sister-in-law wait too long."

Yin Mo took a deep breath, raised his hand to pat Yin Qingge's head, and strode out. Yin Qingge stood in front of the main hall, watching Yin Mo turn over and walk away, the smile on his lips deepened, and his eyes were gentle. looking ahead.

After waiting for Yin Mo to leave, there was a sound of horseshoes in front of the quiet mansion just now. Yin Qingge raised his eyes slightly, and saw Fu Jinchen in a purple robe, getting out of the carriage in front of the mansion with a cold expression.

Yin Qingge's body was slightly stiff, but he quickly returned to his original state. He walked slowly in front of Fu Jinchen, and bowed gracefully: "I have seen the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince is here. Qing Ge is far behind, and I hope the Ninth Prince will forgive me."

Fu Jinchen looked deeply at Yin Qingge, his eyes were full of gloom, and the palm hanging by his side was clenched slightly, and he said after a while, "Get up."

"Thank you Ninth Prince." Yin Qingge stood up with his usual expression, and said respectfully, "Ninth Prince, please."

Fu Jinchen curled the corner of his lips coldly, directly raised his hand to hold Yin Qingge's wrist, and said with a sneer, "My prince came here in person, shouldn't the Lord Jingle send me in personally?"

Sensing a slight pain in his wrist, Yin Qingge couldn't help frowning slightly, and looked up at Fu Jinchen's threatening eyes, a glint of darkness involuntarily flashed in his calm eyes, Yin Qingge tried to pull his hand back, but he couldn't break it. take off.

Yin Qingge took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, and said lightly: "Please let the Ninth Prince let me go first."

"Why?" Fu Jinchen curled the corners of his lips coldly, immediately tightened his grip on Yin Qingge's hand, and said in a deep voice.

A flash of pain flashed in Yin Qingge's eyes very quickly, and he said lightly: "The Ninth Prince won't let me go, how can I send you in, it's really inappropriate to gossip in public."

Naturally, Fu Jinchen also saw the pain in Yin Qingge's eyes, and immediately felt pain in his heart, subconsciously relaxed a little, then snorted coldly and shook off Yin Qingge's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Major Jingle, lead the way."

Yin Qingge nodded lightly, then turned his head to signal Qingyou on the side to receive the guests well, and then led Fu Jinchen towards the place where the guests were entertained.

When the two of them walked to a place less traveled by, Fu Jinchen suddenly stepped forward and hugged Yin Qingge into his arms, tightly restraining Yin Qingge with both arms, buried his head in her hair, and said in a hoarse voice. :"lady……"

Yin Qingge's body was slightly stiff, and then he lowered his eyes lightly, and directly separated Fu Jinchen's hands placed in front of her, raised his hands and pushed Fu Jinchen away, took a step back politely and distantly, and said lightly: "Ninth Prince, whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, Although you and I have a marriage contract, it has not yet been fulfilled, and I hope that the Ninth Prince will respect himself."

Fu Jinchen's body froze, and he looked at Yin Qingge fixedly. Seeing the indifference in her eyes, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips in self-mocking, and said coldly, "Ma'am, you are really cruel."

"Just now I faced the national teacher with a smile on my face, but now I am indifferent to the prince. Ma'am, do you like the national teacher?" Fu Jinchen approached Yin Qingge step by step, staring at her with dark eyes, and there was also a faint lust in his eyes. The color of blood, the voice is like a thousand years of ice, said coldly.

Yin Qingge was startled when he heard the words, and seeing the questioning look in Fu Jinchen's eyes, he couldn't help feeling aggrieved in his heart.

Yin Qingge bit his lower lip lightly, suppressing the sadness in his heart, and kept silent.

But Yin Qingge's silence irritated Fu Jinchen, making Fu Jinchen think that Yin Qingge acquiesced to his words, his face darkened immediately, he went forward and grabbed Yin Qingge's wrist, pinched her chin and forced Yin Qingge to raise his head, with a sinister tone He said ruthlessly: "Do you want to be with the national teacher? This prince tells you, you don't want to leave me for half a step!"

"Even if you die, you can't leave this prince, did you hear me!"

Fu Jinchen glared at Yin Qingge sullenly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he kissed Yin Qingge forcefully. There was a hint of anger and punishment in the kiss, which was brutal.

(End of this chapter)