"You've made me wait outside for so long, but what's the compensation?" Xiao Mochen walked aside and said to Zi Mo Qianying in the soft sedan car.

Because Zi Mo Qianying has not yet married, it is inconvenient to sit in the same sedan chair with the man, so he has to walk over with the grievance of Xiao Mochen.

Zi Mo Qianying lifted the curtain of the small window and looked at Xiao Mochen, "What do you want?" ”

Wei Mochen watched the slanting sun fall on Zi Mo Qianying's face, and he was a little stunned for a while, as if everything in the past few days was like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, afraid that he would wake up and be alone again, until Zi Mo Qianying called for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"What do you think about it?" Zi Mo Qian's shadow head secretly asked about the origin of Xiao Mochen.

"Hey, what is his identity?" Zi Mo Qianying leaned under the peach blossom tree, playing with the hairpin given to her by Wei Mochen in her hand, this hairpin is very well made, not like an ordinary hairpin, but Zi Mo Qianying did not see the material of this hairpin, Wei Mochen only let herself wear it well, and she couldn't leave her body.

"This hairpin, you take it, this is a magic weapon, called the light feather hairpin, which can resist the fatal blow of the purple-level mystic, and can also protect you from the invasion of a hundred poisons, his origin is really unspeakable, you just need to wait until he won't do anything to hurt you, but remember not to fall in love with him, he is a dangerous person." glanced at the hairpin, with one hand behind his back, dressed in black, compared to Wei Mochen, they were really two completely different styles.

Wei Mochen came back to his senses and said, "It's good for you to go with me in a few days." ”

"Where are you going?" Zi Mo asked puzzled.

"You'll know when the time comes, it's almost there." Xiao Mochen smiled faintly, not speaking.

Zi Mo lowered the curtain boringly, holding the light feather hairpin in his hand, although he knew that Wei Mochen would not hurt himself, but he always couldn't see this man's mind clearly, and every time he looked at Wei Mochen, it was like looking at a fog.

"Who the hell are you?" Zi Mo Qianying muttered quietly.

Along the way, many people watched, pink wedding dress is also very rare, although there is a reason that concubines do not wear red since ancient times, but ordinary people also secretly enter through the back door, and nod to make tea for their wives.

"Mother, how can there be a pink bride, shouldn't everyone wear red?" The children on the side of the street held the woman's hand and ate the sugar gourd, and the childish voice sounded in the crowd.

The woman covered the child's mouth in a panic, Zimo Shuiyue was also half of the royal family after passing the door, and the royal family would be punished, "Be quiet, this is the side concubine of the future King Yi, presumably it was given by King Yi who didn't like it, and you are not allowed to say it again in the future, do you know?" ”

"Mother, the child knows." After saying this, the woman was afraid of being heard, so she took the child and left.

"Fall! Ask the bride to get off the sedan chair. The sedan chair man put down the sedan chair, Xiao Cui hurriedly stepped forward to lift the sedan curtain and helped Zimo Shuiyue out, Zimo Shuiyue raised her head slightly through the hijab, as if to maintain the dignity of her wedding today, because it was a marriage, she had to pass through the main gate, and Fengmu Zeyu stood at the door and greeted.

Fengmu Zeyu had already received the news that Zi Mo Qianying would also come to live in it, and asked people to clean up the best yard overnight, ready to let Zi Mo Qianying live in, and when he saw the wedding sedan chair coming, he hurriedly came down to greet him.

Zimo Shuiyue couldn't help but be a little happy when she saw Maple Zeyu coming down to greet her, as long as he had me in his heart, she didn't care about these false courtesies, even if this wedding was ridiculed, looking at the man in front of her, she was satisfied.

Maple Zeyu walked to Zimo Shuiyue's side, he didn't like this woman, in his eyes, Zimo Shuiyue was no different from those women in his backyard, and he deliberately sent a pink wedding dress to tell Fengmu Jingyang his dissatisfaction.

"You go in first, the rain will take you to your own yard." After speaking, Maple Zeyu walked straight to Zi Mo Qianying's sedan chair.

Xiao Mochen was helping Zi Mo to get off the sedan chair, the two of them were wearing clothes of the same color, like a pair of beautiful people, talented and beautiful, it looked like a painting from a distance, people were reluctant to get closer, for fear of disturbing the two people, Feng Mu Zeyu looked at Xiao Mochen, and forced a certain smile, "Who is this?" ”

"I'm her man." Xiao Mochen could see Maple Mu Zeyu's thoughts about Zi Mo Qianying, and took over with a smile, as if provocative.

Maple Zeyu's face was a little ugly, this man was not ordinary, his strength was above him, and he spoke with coercion, and he was almost out of breath.

Zi Mo Qianying heard Xiao Mochen say this, and hurriedly stood on tiptoe to cover Xiao Mochen's mouth, "Friend, friend, you are getting married today, don't stand here anymore, go in and drink, drink." ”

In Fengmu Zeyu's opinion, Zi Mo Qianying's actions were more like flirting with Xiao Mochen, but he had already married Zimo Shuiyue, and he must have had no chance with her, so he just brought the two into the mansion with an awkward smile.

This scene was seen by Zimo Shuiyue and remembered in her heart, every step on the steps was more like walking on the blade, and the congratulations in her ears became sarcastic, Zi Mo Qianying, you are really a fox embryo, there is already a man who wants to seduce me, I will not let you have a good time.

At the banquet, everyone cheered and said hello to Maple Zeyu, thinking that it was a great blessing for him to marry the second lady of Zimo Mansion, Zimo Mansion is one of the four great families, and marrying Zimo Shuiyue is equivalent to getting the help of Zimo Lingyun, and the pattern of the court will change a lot in the future.

"Second brother, congratulations on getting another virtuous helper." The prince stepped forward to congratulate him, drank all the wine in the cup, and turned the cup over and left no wine.

Maple Zeyu also replied, "Prince, why do you have time to drink at my wedding today." ”

Now in the court, the prince and King Yi are fiercely competitive, and the strength is equal, who will become the future of the Ninety-Five, it is not certain who will be the prince of the Ninth Five, the prince's strategy is not as good as that of King Yi, but the prince will please the emperor even more, and many ministers are also wavering.

"Eh, the second brother is angry in the palace, you also know that the palace helps his father deal with the government every day, and he is very busy, today you get married, the palace specially came out to toast you, and you have to go back later." This palace is dull, and it is not as good as you to handle the government and politics, if you help you in the future, it will be much easier," the prince said with a smile.

"What did the prince say, you are the prince, and I will also be your courtier in the future, isn't it my duty to do things for you?" Maple Mu Zeyu looked at the crown prince, and his speech was also complete.

"Hahaha, my father is in good health, it's better not to say these words, everyone is a prince, and they all want to share their worries for the emperor, and the wine palace has also been drunk, so I won't stay here for a long time, you continue to be lively." After the prince finished speaking, he turned to leave, and the smile on his face was fleeting.

Maple Mu Zeyu looked at the back of the prince in the distance, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.