Chapter 638: My Wife Is My Favorite 30

In terms of magic, most of this plane are ordinary people, and it is easier for her to crush this group of people than to crush ants.

In terms of power and status, she was born in a famous family, and Sheng Moyuan, who is about to marry in, is still the only son of the prime minister, so most people's status is also below her.

Just eat and drink well to spend the vacation, oh, and tease rats.

The shallow coffee that has become a tool rat: ......

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In a short period of time before the big wedding.

It happened to be the celebration of Tianqingguo.

At night, there are lanterns everywhere, and all kinds of strange things are set up in small stalls.

All the preparations and etiquette are almost the same, and Sheng Moyuan, who has basically not seen Qinghui for a period of time, still has to attend this celebration dinner.

This dinner was held in various small pavilions by the lake.

There are lanterns everywhere around, and there are usually a lot of people on the road here, but because of today's dinner here, this piece was specially cleared for these noble children.

There was no one around, only them, the children of the nobility.

Sheng Moyuan was sitting in a small pavilion among them, because he was about to marry into the Qing family, and there were also several sons to be married sitting next to him.

Sheng Moyuan was originally a cold character, and he generally didn't care much about others, sitting in the pavilion, his expression was light, he was wearing a blue and gold robe, and he had a sapphire blue crown on his head, and the complexion on his face had not been well recuperated, there was a sickly weak and pale, but on the whole, he was a noble little beauty.

His eyes unconsciously searched around, because in addition to these sons, at this time, it is also the time when many young ladies look at each other, so many young ladies from your family will also appear.

There was no Qinghui in the crowd.

Sheng Moyuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he withdrew his gaze.

Lightly picked up the tea next to him, with the lesson of the last time, this time he didn't drink it, but just moisturized his lips slightly with the tea.

The already beautiful crimson lip flap is now stained with a little sparkle by the water stains of tea.

The two people at the same table with him all looked at it, couldn't help but speak, and teased, "Just now, my sister sent someone to bring me a coat, and I heard a sentence saying that Miss Qing was talking to the prime minister, and I am afraid that it will be later to arrive." ”

Sheng Moyuan heard this sentence coldly, and was broken by the Dao, his expression paused slightly, and he responded in a low voice in a cold and indifferent voice.

It broke the embarrassing cold situation just now, and several sons to be married all glanced at each other, with a little smile in their eyes.

It didn't take long for a commotion to follow.

Sheng Moyuan didn't mean to eat anything outside, he sat next to him and looked at the lamp, his eyes were faint, and he couldn't see what emotion it was.

Hearing this voice, he raised his eyes slightly.

The beautiful eyes were slightly stunned.

I watched a few people come out of the road over there.

It's his mother and sister, as well as Qinghui and Qingyuan.

Qinghui is also wearing a light-colored shirt today, with a swaying skirt and scattered eyebrows, which is particularly good-looking in the light.

The jet-black hair swayed slightly with the wind, and there was no hairpin on the hairpin, and the white hosta he gave was simply tied up with the same color fabric.

Neat and fairy.

In the surrounding group of people, such a temperament is inevitably a little too conspicuous.