"Ben Xianfeng is smart!" Mu Xiaoluo gritted her teeth. 『』

"By the way, what's wrong with your throat?" Ben Lei asked with concern when he realized that Mu Xiaoluo's throat was hoarse.

"There are too many melon seeds!" Mu Xiaoluo collected the dark light in her eyes and responded warmly. Mu Xiaoluo finally realized that among her many subordinates, Ben Lei was undoubtedly the most underwhelming!

"Bingxin girl, this king knows that you have a disguise technique, I wonder if you can do this king a favor?" Chu Yu suddenly spoke, his expression solemn.

"If the prince has something to say, as long as Bingxin can do it. Mu Xiaoluo didn't know Ben Lei for the time being, her eyes fell on Chu Yu's face, looking at those clear and dust-free eyes like stagnant water, Mu Xiaoluo felt distressed from the bottom of her heart.

"Rao is Xiaoluo is determined to marry Chu Mobei, this king hopes that you can turn Ben Lei into Xiao Luo's appearance and Chu Mobei!" After finishing the sentence, Mu Xiaoluo and Ben Lei looked at Chu Yu at the same time, and big drops of cold sweat fell from the back of their heads.

"Wang ...... Lord, you didn't say that just now!" Ben Lei looked at Chu Yu with a bitter face, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"It's this king's hypocrisy, this king admits that this time he walked with Xiao Luo into Shu, not because Xiao Luo is Mo Xin's sister, nor does he want to sit in the wedding hall between her and Chu Mobei as his mother's family, no matter what the price is, this king will not let Xiao Luo marry Chu Mobei! This king said frankly and bluntly, I don't know if Miss Bingxin can respond to this king's request?" Chu Yu thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to win over Leng Bingxin.

"Ahem...... It's easy to disguise, it's just ...... If Ben Xianfeng didn't mind a certain part of his body, Bing Xin would be willing to fulfill the prince!" Mu Xiaoluo thought that Chu Yu was dead to himself, so he helped him last night, and he had to avoid it. At this moment, Mu Xiaoluo's heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, both sweet and sour.

"Lord Wang, Ben Lei's three generations of single transmission!" Ben Lei cried.

"That'...... Let's talk about it......" Chu Yu sighed, then leaned his body on the carriage and slowly closed his eyes. He needs to ponder how to stop the big wedding with limited manpower, which is a problem.

It took almost ten days from Mangyuan to the capital of Dashu, but fortunately, there were no accidents on the road, and everyone arrived at the capital safely. Because Chu Moxin came to report the news early, the colorful silk was already hanging high inside and outside the capital, and there was a happy image. When Chu Mobei and the others entered the city, Chu Moxin had been waiting at the city gate for a long time.

"Brother Huang, my father has an order, let you all live in the palace, and the wedding will be held in three days!" Chu Moxin smiled, and when he saw Leng Bingxin, he was even more happy.

"Three days later, in such a hurry?" Chu Mobei's sword eyebrows furrowed, and a cold cold swept under his eyes.

"Don't be in a hurry, since Mo Xin came back, my father and the emperor have begun to make real preparations, and now Feng Yihan, the king of Qi, Di Feng, the king of Xia, Zhou Yun, the king of Zhou, Kubudan, the king of Loulan, and Princess Hanyue of the south are already in the palace! By the way, there is also the cold brocade clothes of the Ten Thousand Emperors City!" While Chu Moxin was speaking, the carriage where Mu Xiaoluo and Chu Yu were also approaching.

When Mu Xiaoluo heard this, she was shocked in her heart, if this matter was manipulated by no name, then the matter would be tricky.

"The monarchs of the five kingdoms have reached four......? How is this possible?" Chu Mobei admitted that he was a character, but he didn't think he would have such influence in the Seven Kingdoms, and when Chu Yu married Duan Tingting at that time, the countries only sent envoys.

"Mo Xin will never be untrustworthy, let's go, my father is waiting to see you!" Chu Moxin said happily and led the way in front.

In the carriage, Mu Xiaoluo's face was solemn, according to Chu Moxin's words, Mu Xiaoluo concluded that this matter must be nameless behind the scenes, thinking that Da Zhou has always been attached to Da Chu, and has no dealings with Da Shu, if Chu Xi is the master, he will definitely not invite Zhou Yun, take 10,000 steps back, even if Chu Xi sends an invitation, Zhou Yun may not come, looking at the world, except for the nameless, who else can please move Zhou Yun.

There was nothing to say all the way, and in the Jinluan Palace, Chu Xi hastily explained two sentences, and then ordered the palace people to lead Mu Xiaoluo and the others to their respective rooms. Chu Mobei wanted to stay on the grounds of discussing the details of the wedding, but Chu Xi refused because he was unwell.

After dinner, as soon as Leng Bingxin returned to the room, he saw a man dressed in yellow brocade standing in the hall with his hands tied. At this moment, Ting Yue was waiting at the door, and when she saw Leng Bingxin coming over, she immediately greeted her.

"This is Feng Yihan, the king of Qi, who acts when he sees the opportunity. Ting Yue whispered. Leng Bingxin bowed slightly, but he was a little flustered in his heart, after all, he was a fake, and his confidence was really not enough.

"Xiaoluo, Yihan needs to explain. As soon as Leng Bingxin stood firm, she saw a shining face close at hand, almost blinding her.

"Ahem...... What do you explain?" Leng Bingxin raised his eyebrows at Mu Xiaoluo's cynical appearance.

"How could it be Chu Mobei? Why is it Chu Mobei! If it wasn't Chu Yu, Yihan would have a chance, wouldn't he?" Feng Yihan took a step forward, his deep eyes revealing a thick, indelible affection.

"Uh...... This question ...... "Leng Bingxin really didn't expect Mu Xiaoluo to have a story with Feng Yihan, and he didn't know how to speak at the moment."

"Did Chu Mobei force you? Although the Qi State is not as strong as the Great Shu Army, it may not be able to lose if it is handed over!" Feng Yihan stared like a cone, and said resolutely.

"No one forced me, I volunteered!" Leng Bingxin heard this, turned his eyes, and swore an oath.

"Voluntary? You don't even want your life for Chu Yu, now you say that you are willing to marry Chu Mobei, do you think Yi Han will believe it?" Feng Yihan smiled bitterly, no one knows, when he received the news of Chu Mobei's marriage to Mu Xiaoluo, how much his heart hurt, seeing Mu Xiaoluo get true love, he blessed it! But if Mu Xiaoluo didn't marry Chu Yu, how could he quit!

"At this moment and then, Xiaoluo's current level of appreciation has changed. If King Qi has nothing important, Xiao Luo wants to rest. Leng Bingxin barely hooked his lips, and his smile was a little stiff.

"Since you don't want to say it, Yi Han won't force you, but if Yi Han finds out that Chu Mobei secretly did something, he will definitely not stand idly by......! Even though he was eager to know the truth, he was still reluctant to embarrass Mu Xiaoluo.

"Siqing?" Leng Bingxin regretted it when he subconsciously spoke, in this case, the next thing is to find death!

"Yes, Yi Han knows that you miss Siqing, but after a long journey, Yi Han is afraid that it will not be able to stand it. Feng Yihan explained lightly. On one side, Ting Yue choked when she heard the sound, and was about to take over the conversation, but she was still a step too late.

"It's rare that King Qi has mercy on the jade, and that girl is blessed. Later, when Leng Bingxin recalled this incident, he felt that the problem was not on him, Siqing Siqing, no matter how you heard it, it was a woman's name, coupled with Feng Yihan's tone at the time, she just praised it very appropriately, human nature!

"Girl?" Feng Yihan turned around when he heard this, his long narrow eyes narrowed slightly,

"That...... The master has always ...... "Ting Yue stepped forward to play a round, but was stopped by Feng Yihan.

"About Siqing...... Xiaoluo was able to give the most intimate maid around her to Yihan, and Yihan was very grateful until now. Feng Yihan paced towards Leng Bingxin, his thin lips lightly opened.

"Uh......" Leng Bingxin saw the clue from Ting Yue's eyes, and his heart was weak at the moment: "You're welcome......" Just as Leng Bingxin finished speaking, Feng Yihan suddenly reached out and grabbed Leng Bingxin's collar.

"Who are you?" Jun Leng's face suddenly seemed to be covered with ice, Feng Yihan increased the strength in his hand, and roared loudly.

"Under Leng Bingxin, a member of Mu Xiaoluo's command, perform the task according to the master's order, King Qi is not in a hurry, let go first!" Leng Bingxin didn't even need Feng Yihan to ask the second sentence, and immediately told him. On one side, Ting Yue raised her eyebrows, and then raised her eyebrows, and a drop of cold sweat fell.

"Ting Yue, I want to see Mu Xiaoluo!" Feng Yihan let go abruptly and turned to look at Ting Yue.

"This ....... When Ting Yue hesitated, Feng Yihan had already paced away.

"Hurry up, don't let him break in, it's not good for people to find out!" Leng Bingxin reminded Ting Yue, and Ting Yue also knew that the situation was strict, so he immediately chased him out.

Waiting for Ting Yue to leave, Leng Bingxin breathed a sigh of relief, but before his breath was smooth, he saw that it was dark in front of him.

"Xiaoluo, the deity needs to be explained. The hearty voice suddenly sounded, Leng Bingxin looked up, and suddenly felt energetic, although the person in front of him was not incomparable, but there was an indescribable charm, which made people worship at a glance.

"Lord, please take a seat!" Leng Bingxin's brain spun rapidly, only two of the people mentioned by Chu Moxin at that time were not monarchs, and one of them was still a woman, so the person in front of him should be Han Jinyi, the lord of the Ten Thousand Emperors City.

"Your Lord, please sit down......" Leng Bingxin smiled dryly, but he was bitter in his heart, why is this sentence again! Isn't it just marrying Chu Mobei, what is there to explain!

"Xiao Luo, the deity came from the kid's dormitory in Chu Mobei, he said that you married him voluntarily, is it true?" Han Jinyi was dressed in a black robe, and there was a melancholy that could not be concealed between his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and smooth his tangled sword eyebrows for him.

"Yes...... It's true!" With the car in front of him, Leng Bingxin replied very carefully.

"Reason. Han Jinyi's eyes shot straight at Mu Xiaoluo, and the light in her eyes was heartbreaking. She felt that this man was sincere to Mu Xiaoluo.

"Reason...... Here's why...... The two are happy!The Venerable Lord doesn't have to ask Xiao Luo why she would abandon Chu Yu, in fact, who can say anything like feelings!" Leng Bingxin replied ambiguously.

"Are you sure you won't regret it? Are you sure that apart from Chu Yu, Chu Mobei is your best choice?" Han Jinyi's expression was indifferent, but his heart seemed to be being pinched by someone, and for the first time, he tasted the feeling of pain.

"Sure!" Although Han Jinyi covered it up well, Leng Bingxin still saw sadness in those black eyes.

"This is a congratulatory gift from the Lord of the Buddha, I hope you like it, farewell. Han Jinyi didn't speak again, but put a huge purple light glass ball on the table. So Leng Bingxin was at a loss, what kind of attitude should she have towards this congratulatory gift? Mu Xiaoluo, as the big boss of the 'Jing Mu', is rich and rivals the country, so she shouldn't take these treasures in her eyes, right? So after a few struggles, Leng Bingxin didn't even glance at the purple glass ball on the table, and wanted to get up and send it away.

"If you have time, go to the Ten Thousand Emperors City to see Qing'er and them, they can wait to play the game of digging out the jade Ruyi and drinking brown rice porridge with you!" Han Jinyi seemed to have no intention of mentioning it, Leng Bingxin learned to be smart this time, so he only responded, and did not dare to have any more doubts, but unfortunately it was still difficult to escape the doom.

So when Ting Yue came back, she saw the scene of Leng Bingxin being stuck in the neck by Han Jinyi.

"Lord Han, what are you doing! Quickly put down my master!" Ting Yue rushed forward, but was sealed by Han Jinyi.

"Who are you?" Han Jinyi's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he asked sharply.

Mu Xiaoluo's subordinates were cold-hearted and were ordered to carry out the task...... Ahem...... How does the Venerable Lord know that Bingxin is fake!" Leng Bingxin has always been proud of her adaptability, but after two defeats in a row, she suddenly began to doubt herself.

"If you are Mu Xiaoluo, it is no exaggeration to say that when the deity takes out the purple light glass ball, even if you don't kiss the two mouthfuls, you will smile, and the most unlikely thing is to turn a blind eye. At that time, Chu Yu and Duan Tingting were on good terms, and Mu Xiaoluo did not forget to accumulate wealth when she was at the lowest point in her life, would such a temperament be indifferent to a huge purple light glass ball!

"The deity mainly sees Mu Xiaoluo!" When he heard that Leng Bingxin was Mu Xiaoluo's subordinate, Han Jinyi let go.

"Ahem...... Ting Yue, I'm sorry for you!" Leng Bingxin rubbed his neck, which was fortunate enough to still grow on his body, and reluctantly spoke. Han Jinyi waved his hand when he heard the sound, and unraveled Ting Yue's acupoint in a while.

After Ting Yue left, Leng Bingxin felt the need to close the door and refused to meet guests, but when he wanted to close the door, he saw a woman walking to the door, looking at the dress, not like a person from the Central Plains.

"Sister, don't you plan to let Zitong in?" Leng Bingxin admitted that the woman in front of her was stunning, but that was ten years ago, and at her current age, it was already polite not to call her aunt.

Speechless, Leng Bingxin only said more and more wrong, less and less wrong, not to say the principle of no mistake, only turned sideways to give way, and stretched out his hand to signal Duan Zitong to please come in.

What made Leng Bingxin feel extremely sad was that the old beauty, who was originally gentle and kind, opened her eyes angrily as soon as she entered the house.

"Who are you?" Duan Zitong said, and Leng Bingxin suddenly had the idea of washing his hands in a golden basin and retiring to the rivers and lakes.

"This ...... Can't Princess Hanyue see it?"

"You can name anyone, but not Mu Xiaoluo. Bengong asks you, where is Mu Xiaoluo?" Duan Zitong got straight to the point. Later, Leng Bingxin learned from Duan Zitong that there were still insects like 'Tongxin Gu' in this world, so he cheekily asked Duan Zitong for one, and later accidentally planted it on Ben Lei's body, and then ...... After Ben Lei paid a terrible price, he never wanted to go to the Qinglou again.

"Ting Yue...... Help......" Ting Yue was able to arrive in time, and Leng Bingxin was really relieved.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoluo's room was already overcrowded. Until Duan Zitong walked into the room, Mu Xiaoluo repeated what she had just explained twice