On the day of Mu Jinghong's wedding, the line to welcome the relatives was as long as three miles, and the people in the capital came to watch.

Mu Jinghong was dressed in a happy robe, his posture was handsome and straight, but his eyes were as deep as a black pool, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Behind him is a big red sedan chair, which is as long as half a street behind the sedan chair, and the momentum is so great that the onlookers can't help but talk about it.

"Hey, didn't you say that these seven princes are going to marry the real daughter of Fengguo Mansion? Why has it become that domineering adopted daughter Gong Chuyue now? ”

"You don't know this, in fact, the Seventh Prince is having an affair with the real daughter, but in fact, what he likes in his heart is Gong Chuyue."

"Come on, the Seventh Prince is a well-known romantic playboy in the capital, he can be consistent with women, I think it's just a matter of marrying a lady and putting it in the yard as an ornament."

"Gong Chuyue is so domineering, I really don't know if the Seventh Prince can stand it, marry a tigress and go home, this romantic life is over."

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the sedan chair finally stopped in the towering Fengguo Mansion, the sound of firecrackers, Mu Jinghong got off the horse to personally welcome the bride into the sedan chair.

In Fengguo's mansion, Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang sat in the high hall, but they couldn't see the slightest joy on their faces, but they were also covered with a layer of gloom.

Mu Jinghong was dressed in red, stepped into Fengguo's mansion, he didn't see the bride's shadow at the door for a long time, he was afraid that there would be another change, so he walked in alone.

Seeing Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang again, it was a change of identity.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, the son-in-law's welcoming procession is outside the door, I don't know where the bride is?"

Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang glanced at each other, then got up and walked in front of Mu Jinghong, Yun Yi sighed lightly: "Seventh Prince, let's stop this marriage." ”

Mu Jinghong frowned, I don't know which one this Fengguo Mansion is singing?

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, don't be joking, this is a marriage decree issued by my father himself, how can I regret it?"

Yun Yi didn't want to explain to Mu Jinghong, he waved his hand and simply said: "Gong Chuyue is my daughter, I said that if I don't let her marry, she can't marry." ”

Ling Zhishuang knew that Yun Yi's temper was a little straight, so she hurriedly stroked Mu Jinghong's shoulder and said, "Seventh Prince, I know that Yue'er forced you to marry her, and I also know that you and Jian Tong are truly in love, and the emperor's side will bear all the blame, so you can leave here with Jian Pupil." ”

As soon as the words fell, before Mu Jinghong could speak, from behind the hall, Gong Chuyue, who was dressed in a phoenix suit, came over.

Yun Yi didn't expect Gong Chuyue to appear here, he clearly ordered his subordinates to pour ** into the teacup, how could she ......

"Dad, you really have to do it in order to fulfill your own daughter."

Yun Yi thought that something was wrong, and he hurriedly said, "What about cutting pupils?" ”

Gong Chuyue looked at Mu Jinghong and said word by word: "Your biological daughter, who is sleeping in my room now, is Zhengxiang." ”

Yun Yi pointed at Gong Chuyue: "You! You're ......"

Gong Chuyue looked at Yun Yi squarely, without the slightest fear: "Are you going to beat me again?" Okay, you fight, anyway, there are so many people gathered at the gate of Fengguo Mansion now, I'll let them be a witness today and see how you two treat your adopted daughter?! ”

Ling Zhishuang stopped Yun Yi, and then persuaded bitterly: "Yue'er, my mother is also for your good, don't you want to marry someone you like and he likes you?" Why do you have to rob the cut-and-eye? ”

Before Ling Jiantong came to Fengguo Mansion, Gong Chuyue was Ling Zhishuang's heart and soul baby, and Ling Zhishuang was always on her side, but what happened today? Did she finally say the dissatisfaction she had accumulated over the past few days, so that she could fight for Ling Jiantong?

Gong Chuyue's nose suddenly soured, she raised her head slightly, and then said, "Mother, how do you know that Mu Jinghong and I are not suitable?" ”

After that, Gong Chuyue lifted her skirt, walked to Mu Jinghong's side, grabbed his arm, raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Mu Jinghong, you tell my father and mother, are you marrying Ling Jiantong or me today?" ”

Mu Jinghong put down Gong Chuyue's hand, and said a little impatiently: "Can you stop making trouble." ”

Gong Chuyue just wanted to hear Mu Jinghong's answer: "I'll give you a chance to regret it today, Ling Jiantong is in my room now, if you can't bear her, you can take her away now." ”

Mu Jinghong stared at Gong Chuyue, his eyes gradually deepened, this time Gong Chuyue completely angered Mu Jinghong.

"That's what you said." Mu Jinghong approached her and said word by word.

Gong Chuyue saw the yin owl in Mu Jinghong's eyes, and suddenly began to regret what she said just now, the man couldn't push him too hard after all, otherwise he would only lose his wife and lose his soldiers.

Before Gong Chuyue could speak, Mu Jinghong had already raised his legs to walk to the backyard, and at this time, someone suddenly stopped Mu Jinghong.

"Third brother, I've been waiting for a long time to welcome my relatives outside, where is your bride?"

The person who came was Situ Qianchen.

Gong Chuyue seemed to see the savior all of a sudden, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly went up and said to Situ Qianchen: "General Zhaoyi, it's not good, sister, she ...... She's fainted in my room, so hurry up and take a look. ”

As soon as Gong Chuyue's words came out, the three people standing in the hall focused their eyes on Gong Chuyue's body.

Situ Qianchen frowned, he was fine when he went out, why did he faint after arriving at Fengguo Mansion?

Gong Chuyue summoned the maid standing on the side of the hall and instructed, "You hurry up and take General Zhaoyi to my room to see my sister." ”

The maid glanced at Yun Yi, who was pale, and was a little afraid to agree.

Gong Chuyue saw that even the maid didn't listen to her words, so she suddenly raised her tone and took out the majesty of her master: "What are you still doing in a daze?" If my sister has three longs and two shorts, can you be responsible?! Why don't you hurry up and bring General Zhaoyi there! ”

The maid responded in horror and led the way for Situ Qianchen in front, Mu Jinghong stood in place, and Gong Chuyue deprived him of his last chance at all.

"Third brother, just leave the pupil cut to me, you hurry up and pick up the bride on the sedan chair, it's not good if you miss the auspicious time."

After that, Situ Qianchen followed the maid and hurried away.

Gong Chuyue turned to look at Mu Jinghong who was stunned in place, his expression was complicated, and he looked back at her with three points of anger and seven points of sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Gong Chuyue didn't think so, she stepped forward and grabbed Mu Jinghong's arm, and said tenderly: "Jinghong, the auspicious time is coming, let's go home." ”

Mu Jinghong's body stiffened, and his voice was cold: "You invited the second brother?" ”

"That's right" Gong Chuyue agreed without thinking about it, and the smile on the corner of her lips became even thicker: "My sister fainted, I have to invite her Situ to take good care of her?" ”

Mu Jinghong pulled up a helpless wry smile, and looked back at the beautiful and moving bride at the moment: "Then I really want to thank you, lady." ”

The last two words, Mu Jinghong said very seriously, but they were also very harsh.

Gong Chuyue was not afraid: "No thanks, this is what I should do for my husband." ”

Mu Jinghong suddenly leaned over, only half a foot away from Gong Chuyue, and a touch of evil appeared in the corner of his eyes: "Gong Chuyue, since you are willing, then I will accompany you to the end." ”

Before Gong Chuyue came back to her senses, her whole body suddenly took off, and Mu Jinghong had already picked her up horizontally and strode towards the gate of Fengguofu.

Yun Yi and Ling Zhishuang in the hall, looking at their departing backs, couldn't help but sigh and worry, this is the end of the good days, and the bad days are coming.

After the night fell, the Seven Kings' Mansion held a banquet again, and there was a big scene of dozens of tables, although Mu Zhan was not present in person, but he sent the prince Mu Luo to give a generous gift.

Mu Jinghong was dressed in a happy robe, lingering between the tables with a wine glass, from the first few glasses to the next dozens of glasses, Mu Jinghong was already slightly drunk, and he began to shake when he walked.

The subordinate who was holding the wine jug behind him couldn't bear to see Mu Jinghong pouring himself like this, so he supported his swaying body and persuaded: "Lord Wang, you can't drink anymore, you will be in the cave room soon." ”

As soon as the next person reminded him, Mu Jinghong patted his head and remembered that today was a happy day for him to get married.

"Lord, the night is already dark, I'll leave it to us here, the maid just said that the princess has been waiting for you in the new house for a long time."

Mu Jinghong smiled slightly, stuffed the wine glass into the arms of his subordinates, and then staggered in the direction of the new house.

The door was slammed open by him, and a cool breeze blew in, and the furnishings in the room were bright red, but it shook Mu Jinghong's eyes hurt.

The maid who was guarding the bride's side couldn't help but smile when she saw Mu Jinghong's drunken state, and then hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said with a smile: "Lord, the princess has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Mu Jinghong half-squinted his eyes and looked at the bed, and sure enough, there was a graceful bride sitting quietly on the couch, and with a wave of his hand, he drove the maid out.

He walked drunk, walked to the bed, the red hijab was embroidered with the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, his cheeks were a little red, he suddenly hugged the bride, leaned his head on her shoulder, half-squinted, and said drunkly: "Do you know, how long have I waited for this day, do you remember, when we were in Namgygys, you personally said the word "marriage" to me, how happy I was in my heart?" Eyes, I love you, I really love you, today you can finally be my rightful princess, eyes......"

Under the red Xipa, Gong Chuyue's face was as rigid as ever, her ears were full of his warm breathing, and his arms hugged her very tightly, but at this moment, he was happy and happy, all because he mistook her for Ling Jiantong.

How could Gong Chuyue endure it, her body was stiff, and she wanted to push Mu Jinghong away, but she didn't think about it, but he took a step ahead and lifted her Xipa.

Huo Ran was bright in front of her, and she also saw Mu Jinghong with a drunken face.