Chapter 412: Mo Long's Family Heirloom
"Don't worry, I still have to pay for strangling you, suck it and try it. ”
Wen Qian heard this, took a sip, and the sweet wine flowed into his mouth along the soft rope.
Ah~ I haven't drunk for a long time, and he looks satisfied.
"Princess, what is this? It's a treasure of heaven and earth, which makes people ......" Before Wen Qian finished speaking, Wei Yang stepped forward and took a closer look.
"Little sister, isn't this the urine bag you asked Liu Shaoyin to use for me last time when I was seriously injured?"
"Poof...... Wen Qian's mouth squirted out a mouthful of wine: "Urine bag! Wei Ziyao!
Wen Qian just wanted to have a seizure, but several generals of the Wei family looked at Qi Qianche gloomily together, joking, what else did he dare to say?
"Princess, isn't it a little unkind for you to do this?"
"What's unkind, this is new!" Wei Ziyao showed him: "It's a jade liquid in it, and there is no urine from my eldest brother, believe me." ”
After speaking, she instructed again: "Xuanshen, I am waiting for a good life, and His Royal Highness Fifth Highness has no meat here, so hurry up and wait for him to eat." ”
"Yes!"
Wen Qian wants to cry without tears, this woman is so ruthless.
"If it's Qi Qianche who can't move, you also feed him to drink?"
"You're not Qi Qianche, what preferential treatment do you want me to give you?"
glared at her, Wei Ziyao completely ignored him.
With a grin, he turned his head back into the crowd.
This wedding was the grandest wedding in the Northern Qin Kingdom in decades.
Although the regulations are not as pompous as the emperor's wedding, the red makeup of ten miles has caused a sensation across the country.
It is rumored that Wei Shuai married almost the entire Marshal's Mansion to Princess Yin.
If it weren't for the fact that the foundation couldn't be moved, I'm afraid even the Marshal's Mansion would have to pull her over.
Ten miles of red makeup, all are rare and precious things, the marshal led three victorious generals to personally escort, when visiting the city, the red makeup team almost surrounded half of the city.
The marshal's love for the princess is obvious.
That night, they drank until late, and the sky was already white, and they were ready to leave.
Qi Qianche was waiting next to him with grass growing in his heart, and his eyes looked at Wei Ziyao as if a weasel had seen a little hen.
If it doesn't end again, he, the weasel, will rush over and take the hen away.
Finally...... Wei Yang is the last conscience, Zhang Luo is gone, Feng Muyu echoed, and today is finally the end.
Just when Qi Qianche was about to pounce happily, Feng Muyu suddenly covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
This change came too suddenly, and everyone hurriedly ran towards Feng Muyu.
Wei Ziyao came to his side and grabbed his wrist: "What's the matter? I'll check your pulse." ”
Feng Muyu was holding his forehead with one hand, looking very painful.
But when he heard Wei Ziyao say that he wanted to diagnose his pulse, he turned his wrist and dodged it.
"Don't bother the princess, Feng is an old problem, but I didn't expect to spoil the fun at this time, it really made Feng unhappy. ”
"Don't say that. Qi Qianche stretched out his hand to help Feng Muyu: "Your body is important, why don't you rest in the palace today?"
"No need, it's an old problem, you don't have to mind, just go back to recuperate. ”
Feng Muyu insisted on leaving, and no one else could help it, so Wei Yang spoke: "Little sister, don't worry, the three of us brothers go home, just escort Feng Gongzi back, you two rest early." ”
Wei Yang took Feng Muyu away, Wei Ziyao and Qi Qianche glanced at each other, this matter is ...... Something is wrong!