Mo Jiu noticed the nervousness of the maids around him, but he only smiled slightly and did not react otherwise. However, the maid was stunned by Mo Jiu's laughter, and was reminded by the servant next to her to discover her gaffe, and quickly lowered her head with a red face.

Because he is not a bride, Mo Jiu doesn't need to wear makeup, and his dress is relatively simple, just combing his hair and wearing a red robe with a complicated style.

But it was just that he rode on the horse in such a dress, wearing a dazzling red body with fair and handsome facial features, and a pair of peach blossom eyes squinting slightly, exuding a compelling light, which made the guards and servants beside him stunned for a while.

When did the eldest prince become so charming? Is this really the resigned, wastewood prince?

Stared at by a pair of eyes, Mo Jiu didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, holding the reins, and leisurely followed the greeting team forward.

Outside the shops next to the street, red lanterns were hung high, and a group of curious people came out to see the waste wood of the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion who got married today.

"I heard that the county lord was originally going to withdraw from the marriage, why did he suddenly get married again?"

"Don't you know? It seems that the county lord is pregnant before marriage......"

"Wouldn't it? That kind of thing that doesn't keep women's morals, and the county lord also does it? It seems that this waste wood is not completely incompetent. ”

"My relatives are on an errand in the palace, and it is said that the child in the county lord's womb is not the waste wood."

"Huh? Whose is that? ”

"It is said that it is Mo Yunchen, the second son of the Mo family. The big boy of waste wood is now a big green hat on his head. ”

The people who came out to see the greeting team, the greeting team had not yet arrived, the melon arrived first, and a group of ordinary people were there to gossip and chat.

With the enthusiasm of people's gossip, the welcoming team also appeared in people's sight.

Mo Qingtian put a lot of thought into this wedding, and the scale and pride of the wedding team are still breathtaking.

At the front of the welcoming procession, a snow-white BMW rode a young man with outstanding demeanor. The slightly curved peach blossom eyes have their own smiles, and the handsome and beautiful facial features of the young man lined with red wedding robes are even more delicate and beautiful.

The melon-eating crowd who were watching the show there were stunned for a while, and they forgot that the young man who appeared in front of them was the protagonist of the gossip they had just now.

"The groom is really handsome......"

There was even a girl who couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh my God, is this really that piece of firewood? It's so pretty. is like this, and I am willing to marry him for waste wood. ”

"What's the matter with you little girls? Don't you know how to be reserved? However, it is pitiful for a good-looking person like him to be framed by those two adulterers. ”

Originally, he was laughing at Mo Jiu for being a fool, but when he saw Mo Jiu's appearance, he suddenly turned into sympathy and pity.

Mo Jiu sat lazily on horseback, unconcerned about the various stares that everyone threw at her. She even took out her watch from the space and glanced at it, it should have almost appeared.

Suddenly, a cold male voice sounded, shouting to stop the greeting team.

"Stop!"

Mo Jiu couldn't help frowning when he saw someone coming. It wasn't the person she was waiting for, but Wuchen.

Dustless body floated in mid-air, a signature purple robe gently dancing with the wind, at this moment the long eyebrows frowned slightly, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the eyes were as cold as a blade, and the whole body exuded an extremely low pressure that could freeze the surrounding air.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Jiu raised his eyes to look at Wuchen, his eyes facing each other in the air, and for a moment Mo Jiu had the illusion that he had provoked him.