Red crisp hands, red lips.

The black silk is outstanding, and the rouge is ethereal;

The peach blossoms are delicate, and the distant mountains are pretty.

Soft smoke, embroidered jade feet.

Fragrant and fragrant;

The colorful phoenix is wrapped around the neon clothes, and the xia curtain is tired of pearls.

Mo Ruoli changed into a wedding dress and sat on the peony bed in Feng.

After the bride finished dressing up, the brides laughed and retreated.

Think back a little earlier.

The auspicious time is approaching, but the bride is nowhere to be found.

But it really made them break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, the bride appeared in time (returning from shopping), so she did not miss the auspicious time to get married.

The outsiders retreated, and only Mo Ruoli was left in the inner hall.

For a while, there was no noise among the bridesmaids, and the atmosphere was really low.

"Princess. ”

Mo Yu asked in a muffled voice, "Is it really like this?" ”

"Cuttlefish, don't ......"

Without waiting for Mo Ruoli to answer, Mo Yan interjected first.

"Shut up!!"

Yan Sheng scolded Mo Yan, and Mo Yu was a little breathless.

Tonight is the princess's wedding night, and she is going to marry the half-blind king of the Northern Regions.

After years of dumb patience and persistence, is it possible that the meat bun will beat the dog and go down the drain?!

Moreover, the most infuriating thing is.

It is ridiculous that the half-blind should make such a sensational request!!

The princess's daughter, how can she suffer such grievances before she has passed the door?!

Steady your breath.

She asked in a trembling voice: "Princess, have you ever thought about the consequences of such a thing? Besides, the princess is the eldest princess of Dajin! If you talk about status, you are definitely not inferior to her as the king of the Northern Regions! Why should the princess be wronged and be her princess? Why should she be a concubine!! why should she obey such a ridiculous arrangement as such a big wedding?!"

When the words came to the emotional place, Mo Yu's eyes were shining.

The princess was wronged, which made her unbearable more than she was wronged.

"Yu'er. ”

Mo Ruoli got up.

The gold ornaments and jade pendants worn on the body are exquisite, like singing.

Staring into Mo Yu's eyes, she said lightly.

"I have repented of everything now, and how can I get my sins back. He who crosses me, only Ananda. I believe her. ”

"Princess ......"

When Mo Yu heard this, he cried.

wiped his tears with his two hands, and said, "I don't, I don't allow you, you say that, you say ...... yourself"

"Silly Yu'er. ”

Silk Pa tapped and wiped away Mo Yu's tears.

The beauty smiled and asked, "Today is my big day, and Yu'er should be happy for me." ”

"Princess !!"

Mo Yu pounced, hid in Mo Ruoli's arms, and cried loudly.

I repent of everything now, and how can I get my sins back?

Hearing that Mo Ruoli described himself like this, Mo Yu felt distressed.

step by step, revenge for the mother;

Plotting to seize the throne and indulging in power schemes.

Mo Ruoli in the eyes of others, his heart is about power, and he is as cold as ice.

In order to achieve the goal, even at the cost of a qiē.

In the huge world, almost no one understands.

Mo Ruoli's kindness and warmth are always hidden behind indifference.

Treacherous and changeable, it is she who is strategizing.

is not good at words, does not know how to express, and she is also her.

Clever and clumsy.

Gentle, yet cold.

Mo Yu always thought to herself that this kind of Mo Ruoli could only be understood by her and Mo Yan.

There's no denying it.

Su Jingnian's appearance broke the balance without warning.

He who crosses me, only Ananda. I believe her.

In just a few words, Su Jingnian's position in Mo Ruo's centrifugation was revealed.

Even though there was a little unwillingness and grievance, Mo Yu was still happy for Mo Ruoli in his heart.

muttered in his heart: "Stinky and blind, you must not let down the princess!" ......

"New!people!to !!"

The chief waiter held his head proudly, raised his hand and said loudly.

"The prince is chitose!! the princess is chitose!!"

The cries were like thunder, and the ears were bursting through.

Under the stands, there was a sea of people, and the scene was very warm.

The people of Beijing City all went out and gathered in front of the stands of Wengcheng City, vying to watch the grand wedding of the king of the Northern Regions.

The fireworks were in full bloom, and for a time the sky and the earth were as bright as day.

Flowers are like snow, and the sky is full of flowers like snow in an instant.

The hair is tied up in a ponytail with a red jade belt, and the waist is wrapped with a gold belt.

Dressed in a scarlet dragon robe, stepping on the golden dragon roaring boots.

Su Jingnian was high-spirited and high-spirited.

He took the bride and walked up from behind the stands.

Murong Xuehan and Poxin sat on the stage with a group of people, smiling to welcome the newcomers.

"Lady, be careful. ”

I am afraid that the bride will hide under the red hijab and will not be able to see the road clearly.

Su Jingnian was cautious and supported step by step.

Su Jingnian's intimate actions caused an uproar in the audience.

"What love!"

"The prince is so handsome!"

"Look at the prince, how considerate you are to the princess!"

“……”

The women were both appreciative and angry.

Appreciate Su Jingnian's self-surrendered figure, considerate.

The men who are angry with their own family are stunned like wood and do not understand the amorous feelings.

"Silence. ”

The chief waiter raised his hand and smiled.

The noisy crowd gradually quieted down.

The words are round and the tone is high-pitched.

The loud voice of the chief of the chamberlain rang out.

"Easy to prove, Jiali is ...... at the beginning"

"The Daikin Mission Asks to Meet !!"

There was a shout from the audience, which attracted people's sideways.

Ashku came with his fists clenched, followed by Twelve and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin.

A group of people from far and near, tearing a hole in the crowd and squeezing in.

Twelve lowered his head and lowered his eyes. Only followed closely by Ashku.

The chief of the chamberlain was interrupted and frowned, and said, "Please ask the envoys of the Jin State to present the congratulatory gifts after the ceremony is completed, according to the etiquette system." ”

That's not true. ”

Ashku waved his hand and said, "Princess Wanyan is a golden person, and she is the cousin of the Twelve Princes. As the mother country of the princess, Jin Guo will definitely send a congratulatory gift as soon as possible!"

"This ......"

The chief waiter choked and asked Su Jingnian with his eyes.

Su Jingnian squinted and looked at Twelve.

Twelve seemed to feel Su Jingnian's searching gaze, and hurriedly turned his head away.

Seeing Twelve's reaction, Su Jingnian smiled crookedly.

Raise your hand and ask, "Okay." Those who come are guests. The Twelve Princes, General Ashku, and representatives of the missions of various countries are invited to take their seats. ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Ashku saluted and walked up to the stage with Twelve......

I can't shirk Ashku's request, and I can't fall into the trap of "climbing relatives".

Su Jingnian had no choice but to invite all the representatives of the missions of various countries who came to congratulate him to the stage.

The Rakshasa attacked in a big way, and the Jin Kingdom bore the brunt.

Twelve people led the delegation to the northern region to congratulate, but they traveled lightly, and even entered the city of Beijing one step ahead of the congratulatory gift.

The intent to ask for help could not be more obvious.

At present, the Dajin frontier is in frequent emergencies, and Cao Python is retreating.

Up and down the Golden Kingdom, at this time like ants on a hot pot.

Whether or not the Northern Regions send reinforcements is related to the survival of the Jin State.

Pull a hair, move the whole body.

The forces of all parties have long regarded the attack of Rakshasa as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they are about to move.

When the northern region moves, Kyushu is bound to move with it.

The people were afflicted and reduced to worms.

The war is in chaos, and the people are full of disasters.

The strong man died, and his bones were thick.

This scene is the most unbearable for Su Jingnian to see.

Therefore, whether to reinforce or not, when to reinforce, how many reinforcements, and how to reinforce have become the biggest problems in front of Su Jingnian.

The golden identity of the princess of the Northern Regions is even more sensitive and abnormal at this moment.

Once the decision of the king of the Northern Regions is labeled as "protecting the short-term and seeking personal gain", the Northern Regions will face the risk of falling into turmoil.

Such a complex situation is like a fish swimming in a kettle. A half-point difference of cuò can lead to catastrophe.

The chamberlain brought tables, chairs, and charcoal fires.

There were a few more seats on the stage at once.

The envoys who had come to congratulate them from all over the world were seated.

Zhang Wuji, as an envoy of the southern kingdom, was also among them.

He looked at Ashku with interest.

Heart: Daikin is the first warrior, and his bearing is really extraordinary. If it weren't for his light, I don't know how long I would have stood offstage.

Dawa and Cang Du were helpless, and as the representative of the envoys of Tibet, they also sat down.

The envoy of Western Xinjiang is Cai Yue'er.

As soon as she sat down, she was stunned by the sight around her.

Bai Ting has a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, and he is gnawing vigorously.

Cai Yueer's mood was full of ups and downs.

She said to herself: "Is it a beautiful woman who eats chicken and eats duck......"

Seeing that the envoys were all seated, the chief waiter asked Su Jingnian with his eyes.

Su Jingnian nodded slightly.

The chamberlain got a look and waved his hand.

He smiled and said, "Please send congratulatory gifts to the missions of various countries!"

"The Tibetan delegation congratulates the prince and the princess on their 100-year reunion. ”

Cang Jue first stood up and said, and then read out the countless snowy treasures brought by the Tibetan mission.

The audience was amazed, these many treasures were unheard of.

"Thank you. Su Jingnian made a return gift, "May the Northern Regions and Tibet be friends for generations." ”

The gift was returned in a hurry and the gift list was presented.

"The Western Xinjiang Mission congratulates the prince and the princess on their new marriage. ”

Cai Yue'er got up and hugged her fists. Present the scroll with the details of the congratulatory gift in both hands.

The chief waiter took it, drew the gold thread, and unfolded the scroll.

"Ten pairs of purple bead coral, ten pairs of Langshan jade, ten pairs of luminous dragon balls, ten pairs of golden jade Ruyi......"

The congratulatory gifts of the Western Xinjiang are all ten pairs of numbers.

The implication is perfect, solid and sincere.

The magnanimity of the shot caused a lot of admiration.

Zhang Wuji was decent and read out the details of the congratulatory gifts entrusted by the Southern Emperor.

"Kneel down to thank Long. ”

Su Jingnian led the bride and knelt down to welcome the gift.

"Lord and Princess, please get up quickly. ”

Picking up a couple of newcomers, Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Princess Yongning entrusted me to offer a congratulatory gift to the prince alone." ”

"Oh?"

Su Jingnian snorted and said, "The princess still remembers Xiao Wang?"

"It is said that Mobao specially invited the 'first talented woman of Daqi' Weiyang girl. ”

Zhang Wuji asked the soldiers to present a rectangular gift box and said, "The princess specially instructed that the prince must open it himself." said that the prince would like it when he saw the gift. ”

"Haha," Su Jingnian laughed dryly twice and said, "Rong Xiaowang will take it apart and take a look." ”

The jade buckle of the gift box was opened, and Su Jingnian took out the picture scroll in the box.

Pulling out the sealed gold wire, a poem appeared in front of me.

The font is beautiful and gorgeous, and it is Weiyang's own handwriting.

"Mo Dao has never been satisfied,

Tens of thousands of miles of green catkins.

Ten years of war regrets,

Thinking about how to wait for the autumn wind to rise.

Langyuan cloister spring loneliness,

The wind rises on the mountain of Xingqing Palace. ”

"Hahahaha, good!"

Su Jingnian sneered.

"The king really likes it. ”

Xin said: "What a Tibetan poem, it is indeed the style of the family." Do you want me to 'don't send troops, wait for the spring breeze'!!?