Chapter 247: The sad Mao Zhilan

In front of a magnificent bluestone building on the ice field, snowmobiles swarm in.

Today is the day when Her Majesty the Queen decreed the marriage, and the high-ranking disciples of the Feilang clan who came to listen to the wind have long been waiting in the main hall of Mao Zhenling.

This is the second marriage given by His Majesty this year, the first is His Royal Highness the Prince of the Fei Lang clan, and the second is today's protagonist - Mao Zhilan.

So early in the morning, Mao Fu was nervously busy, Mao Zhilan changed into a rose-red off-the-shoulder gauze skirt, and a string of white crystal necklaces given by the queen looked very dazzling against the background of the rose-red gauze skirt.

Mao Zhenling also changed his previous outfit and wore a brand-new formal dress to sit in the hall.

The main hall was already densely packed with people, and many of them were important officials of the court who had come to congratulate them.

It was almost noon, and a man dressed in the costume of an internal official was led in by the housekeeper of the Mao Mansion.

"General Mao, congratulations to you!" The man dressed in the service of an internal official was smiling.

"Thank you, Lord Liu!" Mao Zhenling took a deep look at the smiling Liu Tiannian, Liu Tiannian was Steward Zhou's most proud apprentice, and he didn't dare to despise him.

"General Mao, it's a villain!" Liu Tiannian said and quickly helped Mao Zhenling up.

Mao Zhenling is the important minister that the queen relies on now, and today's status is close to the former Ronglian. The queen was gracious and decreed marriage, which gave the Mao family endless glory.

"Lord Liu is too modest, Mao is a newcomer, please take care of Lord Liu!" Mao Zhenling gave Liu Tiannian to the main seat with a smile on his face, and he sat on the side with a smiling face.

"Lord Mao, what about the newcomer? Let the newcomers come up and take the order! Liu Tiannian greeted acquaintances while looking at the lively Mao family hall, when was the Ronglian also feasting guests here, and his high-spirited appearance was enviable.

"Steward, quick, call them up!" Mao Zhenling personally put the fine white tea brought by the housekeeper in front of Liu Tiannian, and hurriedly ordered.

"Yes!" When the butler heard this, he hurriedly ran out of the small door at the back of the hall, and in order to facilitate the order, he had already arranged the couple in the inner hall.

"Miss, Zhao Gongzi, the general asked you to hurry up and receive the order!" The butler hurriedly stepped forward, and as soon as he entered, he withdrew with a red face.

Mao Zhilan was being held in Zhao Shutong's arms and kissed her very gently......

"Ahem! Cough! The butler who retreated to the door coughed vigorously twice, raised his voice and said, "Please miss, Childe will go to the front hall to receive orders!"

"Let's go!" Zhao Shutong looked at Mao Zhilan who was twisting out of his arms, smiled brightly, stood up one by one, tidied up his clothes and walked out first.

The sun outside was strong, and he couldn't open his eyes a little, he raised his hand on his forehead, and half-squinted at the vast sky, the sky was blue, just like his cheerful mood today.

"Childe, hurry up!" The housekeeper urged on the side, Liu Tiannian once copied Mao Ge's old house by killing his relatives in righteousness, this kind-hearted and ruthless guy, they can't afford to be guilty.

"That's it!" Zhao Shutong looked at the anxious housekeeper and couldn't help but glance into the room, Mao Zhilan was sorting out the gauze skirt with a crimson face.

A touch of pride came out of his eyes, because of the half-moon relationship, he had already held Mao Zhilan in his hand, he not only wanted to use her to run towards his future, but he also wanted to use her to get close to the beautiful and unbelievable princess of the Zhun Hong family.

He curled the corners of his lips slightly, grabbed Mao Zhilan, who had walked beside him, and walked towards the hall refreshed.

The door of the hall is lined with all kinds of splendid flowers and plants, naturally mixed with those eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Mao Zhilan takes the order!" Liu Tiannian looked at Mao Zhilan who came and quickly stood up, Mao Zhilan is now a celebrity in front of His Majesty, he naturally doesn't dare to make too many mistakes!

"The courtiers are here!" Mao Zhilan knelt down with Zhao Shutong's hand like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Everything today is like a fantasy for her, and since she got up in the morning, she has been immersed in a trance.

"Zhao Gongzi, quickly pick up Miss Mao!" Liu Tiannian took the holy decree, stuffed it into Mao Zhilan's hand, laughed, and walked out accompanied by Liu Zhenling.

Mao Zhilan stood up in a daze, looking at Zhao Shutong in front of her with a face, the handsome and graceful Zhao Shutong was still as chic as before, and her fair face revealed a look that made her heart beat.

"Bride, you're a nymphomaniac!" I don't know who shouted, and the hall followed with an uproar.

Yang Ying and Xu Jing, who were good friends with her on weekdays, hurriedly walked over and escorted her back to the inner hall. "Sister Lan, take a sip of tea!" Yang Ying handed a tea bowl with an orchid white background to Mao Zhilan's hand, with envious eyes on her face.

As soon as Mao Zhilan came out, her eyes never left Zhao Shutong beside her, and Zhao Shutong, who had been carefully dressed, was more swaggering than before.

"Ying'er is envious of her dead sister!" Xu Jing, who was standing on the side, jokingly said that Zhao Shutong was the prince charming in their minds, and when they saw Mao Zhilan's look, all they had in their hearts was envy.

"Don't you envy Sister Mao?" Yang Ying said with disdain: "Hasn't it always been our dream to be able to marry Zhao Shutong?" Now only Sister Mao's dream has come true! ”

"That's Sister Mao's charm!" Xu Jing said unforgivingly: "If you want to be fat like this, don't say it's Zhao Gongzi, it's Zhang Gongzi, and Liu Gongzi doesn't bother to look at it!"

"You ......" Yang Ying blushed, and then clenched her fist and hit Xu Jing.

"If you can't say it, people will do it!" Xu Jing quickly flashed behind Mao Zhilan and stuck out her tongue, "Who dares to marry a shrew like you?" ”

"Ying'er!" Mao Zhilan grabbed Yang Ying, who was already angry, "Don't pay attention to her, when you have a man in the picture to tell your sister, my sister will definitely ask Your Majesty to marry you!" ”

"Really?" Yang Ying's eyes widened suddenly, she didn't care about chasing Xu Jing, who had already run to the door, and asked excitedly at Mao Zhilan, who was full of gentleness.

"Of course it's true, did my sister trick you?" Mao Zhilan reached out and brushed the hair that fell on her forehead behind her ear, picked up the tea on the stone table and took a sip.

Xu Jing and Yang Ying are both good sisters along the way, although their family backgrounds are not first-class, they are much more sincere than those arrogant noblewomen.

"Then Ying'er, thank you sister first!" Yang Ying swept away the anger on her face, and said with a smile: "I also want to find a man who loves my sister like my brother-in-law!"

"Hmm!" Mao Zhilan's heart trembled when she heard this, Zhao Shutong's warmth to her had exceeded her surprise, she didn't know how much sincerity there was in it?

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Yang Ying looked at Mao Zhilan's gloomy expression and asked with concern.

"Nothing?" Mao Zhilan shook her head slowly, turned her head to look out the window, a Mo Lian tree outside the window was blooming, but I don't know if her future life will be as prosperous as Mo Lianhua.

When the sky was getting dark, Zhao Shutong staggered in, he snorted the smell of wine, and looked at Mao Zhilan with drunken eyes and said, "Beauty, you want to die of your son!" After saying that, he opened his arms and pounced.

Mao Zhilan was unstable, and he threw herself on the big bed sprinkled with lilac petals.

Then, an overwhelming burst of hot kisses hit her, and she could only suppress her pounding heart, and her face was full of intoxication.

"Beauty!" Zhao Shutong panted and lay on Mao Zhilan's body, looking at her in a daze, "From the moment you came to the door of the main hall, I have fallen hopelessly in love with you, my soul has already left me with your shocking dance, and the person I think about day and night is you!" ”

"What did you say?" Mao Zhilan, who was still obsessed just now, felt a thorn in her heart, it was the princess Zhun Hong who was dancing in the hall, could it be that he thought about the princess of Zhun Hong?

"I love you!" After Zhao Shutong finished speaking, he picked up Mao Zhilan's cheek and kissed it fiercely, although he has been lingering in the circle of noble women, but he has never really fallen in love with anyone?

"You let go of me!" Mao Zhilan struggled in Zhao Shutong's arms, although she has always been fond of Zhao Shutong, but she still doesn't want to be a substitute for others.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Shutong raised his head with a blanket face, Mao Zhilan gave him a slap in the face, and then asked with a crying voice: "Look carefully, I am not Her Royal Highness the Princess of Zhun Hong, I am Mao Zhilan!"

"Zhilan?" Zhao Shutong hurriedly shook his head, and a thin, tear-stained face suddenly appeared in front of him.

He subconsciously sat up from the bed and asked incredulously, "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Mao Zhilan casually dragged a thin quilt covering her body, and said angrily: "The person who Your Majesty decreed the marriage is me, and you actually regard me as Her Royal Highness the Princess of Zhun Hong!"

When Zhao Shutong heard this, it was like a sledgehammer hitting his head.

After a while, he came to Mao Zhilan's eyes and said with a smile: "We haven't held a big wedding yet, you will be jealous, if I want to marry a foreign house in the future, you don't want to make trouble to the sky!"

"Do you regret it?" Mao Zhilan wiped away her tears and looked at him with a pair of red eyes that had been crying.

"What do I regret?" Zhao Shutong took advantage of the situation and hugged Mao Zhilan, "It's your own choice that we are together, I have never forced you!" ”

"People didn't say you persecuted me!" Mao Zhilan's cheeks immediately turned crimson.

Every time she took the initiative to get close to him, she still can't forget it, drunk all night on the night of the night banquet!

"If only you knew!" Zhao Shutong raised a pair of sultry handsome eyes and looked at her with a smile.

"But you can refuse?" Mao Zhilan lowered her head and asked timidly, she was most afraid of looking at Zhao Shutong's fascinated eyes, the kind of eyes that made her heart move.

"Why should I refuse?" Zhao Shutong lifted Mao Zhilan's chin and covered her lips full of temptation.

She slowly closed her eyes, letting him encroach on every corner of herself, an indescribable pleasure spreading through her......

When Zhao Shutong fell to the side sweating profusely, she also collapsed on the bed weakly.

She turned her head sideways, looking at Zhao Shutong's perfect and handsome face, she felt a pain in her heart, she knew that she could no longer leave him, even if he took out her heart and tore it into pieces, she would love him without hesitation.

A heartbreaking voice sounded in her ears: "I have already waited for you, when will you introduce me to Her Royal Highness the Princess Zhun Hong?" Zhao Shutong half-squinted and looked at her with tenderness.

She smiled coquettishly at him, but there was a chill in her smile that couldn't melt.

"Tomorrow!" She sighed secretly, in order to make Zhao Shutong stay by her side with all her heart, she could only agree to his ridiculous request against her will.

"Good!" Zhao Shutong hugged her in his arms and closed his eyes with contentment.