Junyan smiled and pretended to look at Rong Hua, the son who was walking towards them with a hydrangea, "Man, he is really uglier than you!"

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Gongzi Ronghua fell down: "Mrs. Tantai praises falsely, and she doesn't dare to be under it." ”

"You don't dare to be, who dares to be!" The moon god became more and more angry, more than ugly, and now this man still does not admit that he is uglier than himself!

Could it be that he is uglier?

Gongzi Ronghua stopped laughing and tried to put on a sincere expression: "Master Yuezhuang, Xiaomin doesn't understand the rules, please forgive me, next time, I will never dare to compare with the owner of Yuezhuang!"

"Humph!" the moon god simply shook his sleeves and left.

Junyan left with his son Ronghua, saying that he wanted to discuss the details of the marriage, Mu Yike still held Gongliang's thoughts, and they took the lead in returning to Yueshenzhuang accompanied by Youting. Gongsun Lanting and Qi Wanrong, these two are the little lady and the third lady of the moon god, and they are sisters at this time and go shopping together.

Only Hua Moyun looked at the back of Gongzi Ronghua and sighed: "As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea!"

It's a pity that the expression is not deep enough, and the voice is too small, only Feng'er has heard it.

Gongzi Ronghua stayed in the Moon God Village, drinking tea with the ladies and ladies of the village every day, playing the pot and throwing the pot, which was beautiful and fast. is the only one who thinks about the conscience and doesn't want to see him at all.

On this day, the back garden of Luna Village.

"Sister Hua said 'Huarong' is you, right?" Gongliang Simai asked Ronghua, the son of Fuqin in the pavilion, through the blackout bamboo curtain.

He is dressed in gorgeous clothes and has a handsome face, which is really a bit gorgeous, but it is three points better than he imagined.

Saying that he was ugly before was really a conscience.

Gongzi Ronghua stopped stroking the qin, took a sip of the tea next to the piano table, and cleared his throat.

"Dear Huarong, today I am eighteen years old, my brother said that I am going to get married, I miss you so much......"

Gongliang Simai was stunned in place, his hand caressed his chest, and looked at Gongzi Ronghua fixedly, his eyes were as gentle as water.

The anger in my heart was raging.

"Bastard, aunt and grandma, I have thought of hundreds of ways to escape marriage for the sake of you to die or live, but you are here to watch me make a good show, if you don't cure you, I won't call Gongliang Simai. ”

Prepared a unique secret weapon "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" in his hand, and when Gongzi Ronghua was still gushing about the letter she wrote, he quickly shot out and shot hundreds of millistitches.

Gongzi Ronghua looked helplessly at the hundreds of bright needles on his body, Gongliang thought that he was too fast, and he didn't have time to react. Fortunately, this needle is only left on the body for tricking people, and it is not poisonous.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's really an honor to see your dignity. ”

The person who came was Hua Moyun's little lover Gong Yu, and entered the back garden from the front hall.

He is also the queen of the Seven Duchy and the young master of the Gongyi family.

"His Royal Highness the Prince?" Gongliang tilted his head and looked at Gongzi Ronghua for a moment.

She is also a seven-trick exquisite heart, but she didn't think about the reason before, and she didn't understand it at this time. What a "Huarong", what a little young master who is not favored, a lot of bastard words, none of which is true! Lie to her for so long and so much!

As the prince, she was asked to marry into the prince's mansion, causing her to live in peace for several days and nights, thinking that he knew that he was an "unfavored little master" compared to the prince, and his heart was very beautiful!

Gongliang Simai pulled out the soft sword from his waist and made the family heirloom "Thousand Liang Chop".

"Damn it, give me death!"

Although it is not a bad thing to watch the excitement of the public losing rain, after all, this is the crown prince of the Seven Duchy, the future emperor, it is still not appropriate to offend, so it is easy to talk about it and persuade the public conscience to be merciful.

When the moon god appeared with several ladies and sisters, he saw that the prince of the Seven Duchyes was in rags, worse than the beggars on the street.

"Why is it that the Seven Duchyes are so poor that even the sons of the Heavenly Family are not clothed?" looked at Gongzi Ronghua with disgust, and he was eager to throw it out of the Moon God Village.

It's true, it stains the eyes of the ladies and sisters!

Xia Yi was already thin, at this time Gongzi Ronghua was really embarrassed, he was in a hurry to pull the bamboo curtain by the pavilion and wrap it around his body, and left like that, from time to time I heard him cry "ouch", which was a needle piercing deeper into the flesh and blood.

On this side, Gong Yiyu pretended to be pretending: "Miss Gongliang is really superb in martial arts, and she has made a thousand good slashes in one hand, and it is even more rare to destroy His Royal Highness the Prince's clothes, but she has never dropped a needle!"

Gongliang's anger was still gone, she pulled a few sword flowers with her sword in her hand, and looked at her sister-in-law and sisters hatefully: "Hmph, you all know it one by one, you have known it for a long time, deliberately looking at my jokes, it's too much!"

And my brother......

She didn't dare to point her sword at the moon god, so she could only raise her head high and her chin up, so that the moon god knew her anger: "Brother, you must know everything, why didn't you tell me?"

The moon god's face was frosty: "The eldest lady won't let me say it, do I dare to say it?"

"Flutter ......" Gong Yiyu couldn't hold back for a while, and actually laughed out loud.

He heard the rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that the owner of the Moon God Village was at the mercy of his wife, and even the Moon God Village was handed over to her to manage, and he had no chance to see it in the past.

Is this still the legendary indifferent and ruthless moon god? Isn't it, the Junyan of the Tai Dynasty made a fake?

Gong loses the rain's smile, the moon god can bear it, but the Tai Junyan can't bear it, she doesn't directly find fault, but just asks Hua Moyun: "Mo Yun, who is this person, why is he in our village?"

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Gong Yiyu hurriedly begged for mercy: "Big lady, forgive me......"

The hydrangea has been thrown, the husband has been chosen, and in front of the people of the world, the Moon God Village has issued a moon god decree to announce the Quartet. At this time, after many discussions, the marriage rules were finally decided, and the Moon God Village issued the Moon God Decree again, indicating that the husband chosen by Gongliang Simai was the prince of the Seven Duchy. At the same time, the Imperial Family's Secular Mansion also issued a notice, saying that the candidate for the crown princess had been decided, and it was the pulse of the Moon God Zhuang Gongliang.

Soon, the story of the prince of Gongliang Simai Hydrangea Point spread in the Seven Duchyes, and their wedding date was set for August 18.

It's okay if the time is in a hurry, after all, it's the prince, even if it's only one day, he can prepare the wedding grandly and grandly.

Gongzi Ronghua had already returned to Qiancheng, saying that he was going to arrange the wedding in person, and Gongliang Simai did not return to Gongliang's house, so he stayed in Yueshenzhuang to be married.

Everyone in the world knows that this is the marriage between the Moon God Village and the Gong Imperial Family, not the marriage between the Gong Liang family and the Gong Imperial Family.

These days, she has been very tormented, and her sisters-in-law said that she had to make her own wedding dress, but she had embroidered a handkerchief a few times at most, but she was better at using a needle to scatter flowers, counting on her to make a wedding dress, but I was afraid that she would want to marry out in this life.

To put it mildly, I finally persuaded the eldest lady to find a few embroidery girls from outside the village for her, and they came to make wedding dresses, and they added two stitches from time to time.