Occasionally, there will be some, but get along, I think it's okay, as for where you are different, I can't say, maybe the emotional thing, there is no reason to say it! ”

"Maybe!" Bei Mingchen sighed lightly and replied.

He may really need a reason to love someone, because he has been thinking about it for a long time, and he can't understand why he likes the woman in front of him.

Although He Muwan is not bad, if compared with Yuluo, who has known him for many years, he really has no reason to choose her, but his heart unconsciously helped him make a choice.

The man's sentimentality also seemed to touch He Muwan, fate makes people, and it always seems that it is difficult to have a lover, although everything has become a thing of the past, but when she thinks of Bei Mingyan, she will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

Raising the wine jug and clinking glasses with the man, He Muwan gulped down the wine in his hand.

Seeing her borrowing wine to drown her sorrows, Bei Mingchen's heart sank even more, and he knew that her sentimentality was never for herself.

He Muwan's alcohol consumption was really not good, and after a while, she was a little drunk, swaying, and she accidentally leaned on the man's shoulder.

"This king has drunk a lot tonight, you'd better not tempt this king, otherwise this king can't guarantee that he won't do anything to you!" Feeling a sudden sinking of his shoulders, Bei Mingchen opened his mouth to remind.

The words fell, but the people around him did not react at all, the man turned his head, only to see the woman's cheeks slightly red, looking at her appearance, it seemed that she had really drunk too much.

"Hey, can you do it, how much did you drink, and then you got drunk?" Bei Mingchen's words revealed a bit of disbelief.

"I've said it all, I'm not good at drinking!" In a daze, He Muwan said in a lazy voice.

Looking at the woman's red little face and slightly pursed small mouth, Bei Mingchen's heart rippled layer by layer.

Quietly looking at the woman leaning on him for a while, Bei Mingchen finally endured all his desires, beat the person horizontally and picked him up, he performed light skills, jumped off the roof, and sent the person back to Xueyue Residence.

Three days passed in a flash, and soon it was the day of the wedding of Bei Mingyi and Yuluo.

Ten miles of red makeup, horse-drawn carriages lined up from the street to the end of the street, the grandeur of this wedding, compared with the wedding of Bei Yingchen not long ago, can be said to be more than that.

Both sides of the street are crowded with people watching the excitement, Xichu can be said to be full of happy events recently, but there are also many strange things, such as these two weddings in succession, which are unusual.

The previous wedding was a combination of the daughter of the first king of Western Chu and the first loyal minister, and now, King Xiangping of Tang and Tang Dynasty actually married a woman from a green house, or as the princess of the main family, even if the other party is the head of Baixianglou, this matter is really incredible.

But where would the people know about the twists and turns, they just watched the excitement and talked about a few words, and when the wedding procession passed, they scattered in all directions.

Ruiling Palace, Bei Mingchen was about to go out, but He Muwan suddenly appeared and stopped him, "Are you going to attend the wedding of King Xiangping and Miss Yuluo?" Take me with you! ”

"You're not good at drinking, this kind of social occasion, this king sees that you should not go!"

"I'm going to join in the fun, if only I didn't drink! Please, take me there, I'm suffocated to death in the palace all day long! ”

He Muwan didn't actually want to join in the fun, each of these people had too many secrets, and she thought that she might be able to get some useful news by going to the wedding scene with her.

"Where did you come from so many things, you let this king stay in the palace honestly, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

On that day, Yuluo disguised herself as a man in black and broke into Ruiling Palace, and was bumped into by He Muwan, if she saw Yuluo's appearance, she would inevitably be suspicious.

What's more, Bei Mingyi had also dealt with He Muwan before, and before he figured out what Bei Mingyi wanted to do, Bei Mingchen felt that it was better to let fewer women appear in front of him.

was already upset because of Yuluo's affairs, but He Muwan came to block him, Bei Mingchen impatiently dropped such a sentence, and left quickly.

"Hey!" He Muwan shouted at the man's back, but the man still left without looking back.

"What a person!" He Muwan said to herself dissatisfied: "If you don't take me there, then I'll go by myself!" ”

In a festive and cheering crowd, Bei Mingyi hugged the bride back to the palace, in the hall, according to the instructions of the master of ceremonies, the couple worshipped heaven and earth, the saint, and finally worshipped husband and wife.

Subsequently, the bride was sent to a new house, while Bei Mingyi stayed outside to socialize.

Behind the pillar, an emaciated figure cautiously walked towards the bride.

The breeze blew and gently brought up the big red hijab that fell from the jade, although it was only for a moment, He Muwan still saw the woman's face clearly.

"Why does this person look familiar?" Frowning slightly, she thought to herself.

Recalling the scene of that night's private meeting between Bei Mingchen and a woman in black behind the rockery of Ruiling Palace, He Muwan suddenly said, "Is it her?" ”

But this is even more strange, if Bei Mingchen really likes Yuluo, why didn't he marry her, and what reason would there be that they couldn't be together openly?

More and more felt that Yuluo was not simple, and He Muwan had more and more doubts in her heart, and when Yuluo was sent back to the new house, she turned around and went to the front hall.

Bei Mingyi's flowing eyes looked at Bei Mingchen, who was sitting in the banquet drinking, and saw the man's gloomy face in his eyes, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he walked over with a wine glass.

"Why is the eighth brother drinking here alone, is it possible that the eighth brother is not happy when the king is married?"

"Why do the three emperor brothers knowingly ask?" Bei Mingchen didn't hide it, but just raised his eyebrows and asked.

"This is your own choice, eighth brother, between Yuluo and your princess, you still chose your princess after all, in the end, Ming Media is marrying, outsiders can't compare!" Close to Bei Mingchen's ear, Bei Mingyi whispered.

"You arranged the assassin who infiltrated this palace last night?" Bei Mingchen suddenly understood that last night's assassination was not aimed at He Muwan at all, and he.

Without comment, Bei Mingyi smiled and said: "You can't have both fish and bear's paws, the two famous beauties of Xichu can't be monopolized by the eighth place!" ”

"I have to say, Yuluo is not only beautiful, but also ...... body" Obviously, seeing the green tendons on Bei Mingchen's arm, Bei Mingyi deliberately stopped, showing a look of endless aftertaste.

"Don't worry, since this king married her, he won't treat her badly, just take care of his own affairs with the eighth brother, and the woman of this king won't bother the eighth brother to worry about it!"