C18 The Second Prince Is Getting Married

Yue Niansheng's mansion was much smaller than Lyi Xuanzhi's. However, he never cared about these things. With just a glance, one could tell that he wasn't welcomed by anyone. It was just the structure of an ordinary mansion. Not to mention extravagant life, as long as there was food, water, and shelter, it would be fine. What else did he need? A bicycle? He was truly not content. After comparing it, he realized that he was actually quite pitiful. Mu Haiyang was even more determined to help him take back everything that belonged to him.

In the beginning, it was forced. Now, it was his own heart that was more or less willing to have some changes. Moreover, he discovered that he was handsome and good. It was just that the environment had driven him to become deep in thought, but he was also terrifyingly lonely.

In the courtyard, Mu Haiyang was practicing with her sword. As long as she was obsessed with one thing, it would be very difficult for her to extricate herself. It was also more terrifying than usual when she was serious.

"Tomorrow is the grand ceremony. Are you afraid?" Niansheng stood under the Tong Tree in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, asking her who was practicing with the sword.

Mu Haiyang focused on practicing with the sword and automatically blocked everything around her. She was already immersed in her own world and could not hear what he was saying at all. If she was very focused on one thing, she would have reached the state of selflessness. She had to stop before she regained her senses and asked what had just happened?

When she stopped, almost an hour had passed. She was also too tired from her practice and it was late at night. She also saw that Niansheng seemed to have been standing under the Tong Tree for a long time.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and her face was also red from the heat. Her swordsmanship over the past month could already be considered to be average, and it was also proportionate to her hard work of practicing early and late every day. She put away her sword and walked to Niansheng's side to ask what he had just said. She did not hear him.

Niansheng could not bear to repeat it. "If you are not willing, our agreement will not work. I can let you go..."

Mu Haiyang thought like a funny emoji, Yo, yo, you are acting with me again. Tomorrow is the ceremony. How to leave? Besides, I, Hu Hansan, have already learned your swordsmanship. How can I leave just like that? This is too much of a disgrace to the demeanor of a heroine...

"Don't worry, I'm just a modern person, how can I be afraid of being unable to defeat the demons and devils in your harem?" Mu Haiyang patted her chest and promised to give him peace of mind. She naturally understood that the current power that sided with him in the court was incomparably miserable. How could she leave at this time?

Niansheng's eyes sparkled. He was really afraid that something bad would happen to her, and he might regret it for the rest of his life. However, she always thought that the emperor was heartless. It was just that the emperor's feelings could not be revealed. In fact, the Emperor used his emotions more deeply than anyone else. Once someone caught hold of this weakness... It was not scary for her to die. What was scary was to let the other party die in front of her. After that, Niansheng did not say anything else. He only said, "Rest early. Tomorrow, I will definitely protect you... Don't be afraid!" The voice at the back was very soft and was covered up by Mu Haiyang's voice. "Don't worry! Didn't I survive from your hands?"

They all thought that when they first met, Niansheng did not hesitate to reward her. This was the shame of life. When he thought of this, Niansheng saw that her face instantly froze. He gently patted her head to comfort her. Every time Mu Haiyang thought of this matter, she did not want to talk to Niansheng. It had been fine for the past month. She was also used to it. This time, Mu Haiyang was not so easy to deceive. She patted off his subordinates and chased them away.

Niansheng was very tactful and did not provoke her. He returned to the study to prepare for tomorrow's matters.

On the day of the wedding, the entire country celebrated! After all, it was Second Prince who wanted to marry, although he was already the seventh wife. But you have to do it the way it is. The Yueyuan Country had already made arrangements and everything was ready. Of course, there was also the Empress who was waiting for his seventh wife to die. This was what she was most concerned about.

It was rare to see such a lively scene in such a desolate place. This type of scene was still a year ago, when he married the sixth. Of course, this time, it was even grander than any other occasion, and it was also the only thing Niansheng could give to Mu Haiyang right now.

Mu Haiyang was dressed in bright red peacock embroidered clothing, embroidered tassels, embroidered belt, pleated skirt... All of them were especially exquisite. They were all carefully crafted by beautiful ladies day and night before her wedding, and they were exceptionally exquisite and gorgeous. Truly an antique. If I can bring it back, wouldn't I be rich? After putting on his clothes, he even touched and touched them. Then I can lift it up and look at the beautiful patterns. Chanel or the Armani were so weak, there were so many good things in ancient times... but the decorations on her head were enough for her to suffer. Usually, a rubber band would be enough to handle her hairstyle, but now it was the hairpin with the hairpin in the bun. Her entire head felt like it was stuck in a water tank, and her head was heavy and her feet light. She was afraid that if she staggered and fell to the ground, she would be thrown to her grandma's house! Finally, she was curious about how to dress up after removing the hairpin. After unloading a lot of hairpins, it still looked like it was worth a thousand gold coins. Although it was famous, it was still her own wedding. She could only bear with it and cover herself with a semi-transparent red veil. Slowly, he walked out... ...

The royal family's wedding will not come to welcome the wedding, but you will have to deliver yourself to the door. What kind of rule was this in Mu Haiyang's eyes? Should she marry or deliver herself to the door? If it is in the current era where the male and female ratio is out of order, then... Uh, there should be a lot of conditions like Niansheng's which should be delivered to the door, right? Mu Haiyang had been struggling with her own thoughts along the way.

Finally, after a series of cumbersome formalities, she saw Niansheng's figure. Of course, along the way, there was an old mother who reminded her to do whatever she was going to do next. Otherwise, she might cause some trouble.

Through the veil, they could vaguely see the red brocade robe that Niansheng wore just like hers. There was an elegant dark red pattern embroidered on it. The golden silk belt on his waist made him look extremely noble. He still had a smile on his face, and his lips were curled up just now. He felt more sunshine than usual...

He stretched out his hand to hold Mu Haiyang's hand and formally gave her a big bow. The Prince's wedding only needed to announce the ceremony of conferring the title of Imperial Concubine and it did not take much time. Mu Haiyang was sent into the new room. Of course, Niansheng could not help but shout, leaving her alone in the room.

Who cared about that? If she was alone, she wouldn't sit in front of the bed like those newlyweds, waiting for her husband to drink until he was a little drunk to lift his head. She had just been sent into the room when she lifted her head. He saw that the snacks on the table were starving. He wanted to eat but didn't dare to. He was afraid that he would die just like the previous six. He could only swallow his saliva and lie down on the bed. He told himself that he wouldn't be hungry if he fell asleep. If he fell asleep, he wouldn't be hungry anymore... He brainwashed himself again and again.

"Empress, the Sixth Prince has arrived!" He clearly heard a eunuch's high pitched sissy voice.

Then, he could clearly hear the sound of kneeling and bowing, as well as the sound of bowing down. It was exactly the same as the television. I'd better get up. If this old witch comes in and sees me like this, she'll have to find trouble with Niansheng again. So he quickly got up from the bed and put the jack back on. Waiting for the matter that is about to descend upon him!

Indeed, in a moment, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, more than one or two. There were a lot of them, and one could even hear a bunch of Oscar actresses outside pretending to be him when they were fighting for the little golden man. Mu Haiyang felt goosebumps and goosebumps all over her body when she heard this. She felt that she could become a scriptwriter and an actor. A single person was like a palace fight!

Come on, let the storm come even fiercer. Come on, let's see who can win today's little golden man... Come on, let's see who can win today's little golden man... Come on, let the storm come even fiercer. Come on, let's see who can win today's little golden man...