Drunk lying in the country drama

Chapter 69
Yue Fengning nodded, when Jun Chenyan lived in Lanyue Pavilion, the only thing he liked was the lotus pond moonlight dish.The so-called moonlight in the lotus pond is a vegetable dish fried with a few green vegetables and less oil.

Seeing the two sitting at the table talking and laughing, Yuan Xi felt a little bored.

Is she being ignored?
One white and one black in front of the eyes are well contrasted.

Yuan Xi sat between the two, listening to the two talking, Jun Chenyan was talking about asking for the exotic flowers and plants recorded in the Jun Tower, and Yue Fengning carefully remembered them.

Yuan Xi didn't want to disturb the two of them by interrupting. From Yuan Xi's point of view, she was happy that Yue Fengning and Jun Chenyan could get along peacefully.

I hope that the men in this palace can live in peace in the future.

At night, Yuan Xi did not stay in Rishen Pavilion and Lanyue Pavilion, but went to Yuanchen Pavilion by himself.

"My lord, all the news has been dissipated." Zhu Mu said.

Yuan Xi nodded.

She knew, and heard the news when she came back from the court.

The news that the two side husbands of King Wu's mansion hanged themselves due to treason by their mother's family.

"How is Zhu Yun?" Yuan Xi asked.

Zhu Mu replied: "Zhu Yun said that he and the deputy owner are already ready, and we are only waiting for the third day of junior high school."

Yuan Xi nodded.

He told Zhumu some things to pay attention to, then lay down on the couch and flipped through the book.

In the golden autumn and August, Qiguo is still warm and summer is not over yet.

There were many thunderstorms, which washed away the gloom in the entire Qi country.

In August of this year, Qi Guo entered a new stage.After getting rid of the treacherous ministers in the court, all of Huang's power fell into Wenhuang's hands.

August is a good season, and two things spread throughout Qifeng Continent.

On the third day of August, Ling Yaohua, the son of the leader of the martial arts alliance and the city master of Lingcheng, is getting married, and he is marrying the owner of Yuanchen Villa, a mysterious new martial arts force.

Ling Yaohua, the son of Lingcheng, the husband whom many outstanding women in the martial arts dream of, is now married to an unknown Yuanchen villa.

The hundred miles of red makeup that caused a sensation in Qifeng Continent almost filled Lingcheng. The masked owner of Yuanchen Mountain Villa rode high on the horse, with a luxurious and extraordinary demeanor.

Arriving at the city lord's mansion according to the ceremony, he saluted and offered the engagement to marry Ling Yaohua.

Ling Yaohua also brought a lot of dowry and got into the red sedan chair.

Lingyaohua's marriage broke the hearts of countless martial arts girls.

On the ninth day of August, Qi Yuanxi, the king of Wu who caused even more sensation in Qiyun City, married his husband.

At half a minute, the sound of firecrackers and silk bamboo sonorous resounded all around Wu Wang's mansion.

A luxurious eight-person sedan chair carried a phoenix sedan chair into Prince Wu's Mansion. Yuan Xi stood at the gate of the mansion in a bright red wedding dress.

"The new husband is here!"

When the sedan chair arrived at the door, Yuan Xi took the bow and arrow from the tray in Lan Xiang's hand.

Three arrows were shot at the red sedan chair.

Lingyaohua with a hijab got off the sedan chair led by Xu'er. Xu'er supported Lingyaohua, stepped over the brazier, and stepped on the lucky bag. Lan Xiang handed over the red silk with the red hydrangea to Lingyaohua and Yuan. Xi's hands.

The two entered the main hall.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Meet each other and say goodbye."

"Licheng! Send to the bridal chamber!"

Following the sound of the old mother, Yuan Xi and Ling Yaohua entered Wutong Pavilion.

This time King Wu married his wife, very low-key.

He was so low-key that he only accepted the gift, but did not hold a banquet.

I heard that it was Huang Shang's instruction.

Because the husband's background is not high.

Inside the Wutong Pavilion, a pair of phoenix red candles are burning.

Ling Yaohua sat on the side of the red bed.

"My lord, please pick up the scale and lift the hijab, so that I can be happy with Mrs. Wang from now on." The old mother said while holding the scale.

Yuan Xi picked up the scale and lifted Ling Yaohua's hijab.

(End of this chapter)