Chapter 120 The Tenderness in the Carriage
Seeing Prince Rui leaving indifferently, Mo Ziyuan felt depressed and bowed slightly to salute everyone in embarrassment, "Mother, brother, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, my lord..."

Xiao Mu also knew that he was reckless just now. Hearing that Xiao Ling's wedding was kidnapped for the first time, his first reaction was that this matter must have something to do with Prince Rui, so he couldn't help but want to complain for Xiao Ling, but ignored the fact that the other party was powerful. Prince Rui for a while, besides, the two are already married.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, "Ling'er, it's my brother who is being reckless, but if Prince Rui dares to wrong you, even if you fight for this official career, my brother will definitely seek justice for you!"

Mo Ziyuan was moved and said: "Brother, the prince is also very good to me, don't worry!"

Mother Xiao came over and patted Mo Ziyuan's hand, "Ling'er, follow the prince!"

This good homecoming meal broke up unhappy, and Mo Ziyuan felt uncomfortable for a while.

I thought that Prince Rui had already driven away, but I didn't expect that the carriage of the palace was still there.

Inside the carriage, Prince Rui's anger still persisted, his face was ashen.

She carefully sat down beside him, "Golden fish, don't blame my brother, he's just worried about me, he definitely didn't mean to contradict you!"

Prince Rui pulled her close, smiled softly and pinched her chin like a crescent moon, and said quietly: "If one day, you have to choose before this king and Xiao Mu, which side will you stand on?"

Mo Ziyuan felt a sharp pain in her heart, "There won't be such a day, I will definitely...will not let such a thing happen!"

"My king said, what if!" Prince Rui put his hands around her waist, and asked again.

Mo Ziyuan took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "If there is a day when you two draw your sabers to face each other, then the tip of your sabers will end up piercing my heart together!"

Prince Rui's heart froze, he stopped asking questions, his starry eyes were hazy, and he was hesitant to speak, and the sudden quiet needle drop could be heard in the carriage.

A few days later, Shuluo really married the Twelfth Prince as she wished, because Shuluo's status was a brothel woman and a concubine with a low status. I heard that the Twelfth Prince personally asked Concubine Xing, and the Concubine loved her very much. Son, he almost responded to his requests, and was just an inferior concubine. Since his son liked it, and she had only served the twelve princes, she agreed to the marriage.

But the prince marrying a brothel woman is really not a grand affair, it is just a simple worship ceremony in the "Yulin Palace" of the twelve princes, and there is no banquet to make public, only Concubine Xing is in the main seat.

Although Mo Ziyuan defended Shuluo, she could see that the smile on her face was genuine, so she didn't say anything more, she could only bless the two of them.

Concubine Xing was obviously taken aback when she saw Mo Ziyuan attending, but she didn't ask any further questions. After Mo Ziyuan gave her a gift, she personally presented a pair of modern Western-style wedding dolls to the newlyweds. Made by a handy embroiderer.

At the wedding between Shu Luo and the Twelfth Prince, she actually saw Ruo Li, she suppressed the doubts in her heart, and asked casually: "Sister Shu, why is Miss Shui Ling here?"

Shuluo didn't expect that Mo Ziyuan also knew Shuiling, she always had a happy smile on her face and said: "Miss Shuiling was with me in Huachuanfang before, but we didn't have much contact with each other before, but recently she walked closer to me , and sent a lot of gifts today!"

"Oh!" Mo Ziyuan said lightly, feeling something was wrong in her heart, seeing Shuluo's happy appearance, she withdrew her mind and blessed, "Sister Shu, you must be happy!"

"En!" With tears in her eyes, Shuluo reached out to shake hands with Mo Ziyuan and said, "I'm already very happy!"

After watching the wedding, Mo Ziyuan was about to leave the palace in a carriage, but was stopped by the twelve princes: "Little girl!"

Mo Ziyuan's head was full of black lines, Jiao Didi's bride didn't go with her, why did she ask for me, so she turned her head and corrected, "It's Sister-in-law Seven!"

The Twelfth Prince ignored her and asked directly: "Have you read the things I gave you?"

Mo Ziyuan searched hard for this question in her mind, but still had no answer, so she could only ask, "What is it?"

"Then there is none, haha!" The Twelfth Prince sneered.

Seeing his strange appearance, Mo Ziyuan tentatively asked, "Are you still thinking about Dong Jingxuan?"

Seeing the Twelfth Prince's complexion changed slightly, he was even more angry in his heart, and asked: "What's so good about her? You can't forget her like this, sister Shu is also a good woman! If you don't know how to cherish the person in front of you, you will regret it sooner or later!"

The Twelfth Prince laughed wildly to himself: "Yeah, what's so good about her, except that she can argue with me, be gentle but not gentle, and have temperament but not temperament!"

Mo Ziyuan said, "Then you still like her?" But is Dong Jingxuan that bad?The one I see on weekdays is very gentle and temperamental!Could it be that she is good at pretending?

"I can't control it here!" The Twelfth Prince pointed to his chest and said.

"Since you married Sister Shu, you should take care of yourself! Are you tired after eating what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot!" Mo Ziyuan sighed, these twelve princes are really affectionate.

The Twelfth Prince sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will treat her well!"

Mo Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was nice to Sister Shu, she gradually revealed a smile on her face and said, "Go back and accompany the bride!"

"If you regret it, come to me!" The Twelfth Prince inexplicably left such an endless sentence and disappeared.

Mo Ziyuan shook her head in doubt, "Is he drunk? Or am I hallucinating?"

As soon as the carriage left the palace gate, Prince Rui came to pick her up in person.

After getting into the carriage, Mo Ziyuan was moved and leaned on his chest and said, "Goldfish, why are you here!"

Prince Rui laughed loudly and said, "I'll take you outside the city to relax, and besides, my king's kite is so beautiful and charming, I'm afraid it will be taken away by wolves!"

Mo Ziyuan chuckled softly, "Where are the jackals?"

"Isn't there one in front of you?" Prince Rui chuckled, seeing the woman in front of her dressed up today, she had a beautiful face like a snowy flower, her eyebrows were like distant blacks, her eyes were like autumn water, and her lips were like cherry blossoms. Losing his soul, he unconsciously embraced her to make her fit him better.

Gently raised her small chin, kissed his pink and tender cherry lips without thinking, hotly sucked the sweet fragrance in her mouth, and involuntarily embraced her slender and soft body with a pair of healthy arms.

(End of this chapter)

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