Luo Zhiheng is not a nymphomaniac, she just grew up under the slogan that if she likes it, she will grab it, so she takes it for granted. But she is also not a person who likes to stick a hot face to other people's cold butts, this person's beauty confused her for a while, and she was being pushed away at the moment, the disgust in his eyes, his words and deeds, all made Luo Zhiheng lose face.

She is also a famous bandit leader...... daughter! The name is also well-known within a radius of a hundred miles, and he dares to do this to her. She really wanted to rush up and slap the man twice, but the strange people around her looked at her with strange eyes, and she suddenly stiffened and her whole body was cold.

She forgot, she's a ghost now! It's a ghost who has taken over other people's bodies, how can you see the light? How can you be arrogant? Luo Zhiheng was so frightened that her face turned white again.

Seeing this, the Xi Po on the side immediately picked up Xipa and put it on her head, helped her and said with a flattering smile: "There is no danger, it proves that the bride is blessed, and it will be a great blessing to marry our little prince, hurry up and cross the brazier to go to the church." ”

Everyone laughed kindly, no one dared to be kind, Mu Wang Ye is the younger brother of the current emperor, the relationship between the two brothers is quite good, Mu Wang Ye has great power, it can be said that the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, one person is above ten thousand people, so even if they know that the little prince will not live long, everyone is also saying good things.

Mu Yunjin saw that Luo Zhiheng was about to step over the brazier, he clenched his fists, and wanted to stop it immediately, but he couldn't go wrong at this critical moment, otherwise where would the face of his father and the palace go?

Luo Zhiheng really doesn't want to get married, but at this moment she can't help herself, she is not from this dynasty, she doesn't dare to be presumptuous, for fear that she will be found and burned alive, she can only take one step at a time, and if she comes, she will be safe.

Under the guidance of Xi Po, Luo Zhiheng raised her legs high, stepped over the threshold and brazier, and entered the hall of worship under the traction of Mu Yunhe.

There are two old men sitting above the high hall, the man has a Chinese face, white sideburns, about fifty years old, majestic and burly, it is Mu Yunhe's father, Mu Renguang, the prince of Mu. The woman was also about fifty years old, her face was well maintained, and there were some wrinkles on her face because of her smile, and she looked at Luo Zhiheng who came in kindly. She is Mu Yunhe's mother, Tong.

"Lord and Princess, the auspicious time has come, please come out and worship the little prince." Xi Po laughed at Haode.

"Go and invite the little prince." The prince's voice was low, and a trace of joy could be heard in the majesty.

Luo Zhiheng stood there nervously, unable to see everything outside, but could hear it, suddenly people let out bursts of exclamations, she listened carefully in surprise, and suddenly heard the sound of humming, Luo Zhiheng wondered, why did this sound so similar...... What about pigs?

"Haha, look, a pig! Brother Yunhe has become a pig. The child's innocent voice sounded in the lobby, and the whole hall fell silent.

The prince said coldly: "Xiao Xizi, what's going on?" Where's your little prince? ”

The little Xizi trembled and said, "Go back to the prince...... The little prince said that he was inconvenient, so he asked this pig to come to the church instead of him. ”

Bang! Everyone seemed to explode the pot, and Luo Zhiheng's suppressed anger was ignited one by one.

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