Chapter 119: Hug My Little Poor (11)

So...... Pampered.

Such an unprecedented wedding really deserves the word pampering.

But it's just a marriage.

Why did that man ...... So good to him?

The young man's eyes were quiet and he glanced out the window.

He has been in the cold palace since he was a child, and he has never experienced the friendliness and kindness of this world.

But now, the people of the entire capital are smiling and blessing his family affairs.

This wedding is incredible.

The young man's thin red lips pursed up, and his white fingertips unconsciously tightened his sleeves.

Under the red veil, a few wisps of confusion were revealed in the light-colored cat-like eyes.

This wedding is unsurprising, and it has become everyone's after-dinner conversation.

No one would not envy such a grand grace.

And the princes who gloated in the past don't dare to jump anymore today.

Prime Minister Mo Cheng directly said that he was sick and did not participate.

But in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she still heard some rumors, so she blushed all day.

Mo Fufu thought she was really sick, and hurriedly prepared to take care of her, but was blasted out by his wife who was in a bad mood.

Although aggrieved, it is also a common thing.

The wife's attitude towards her husband has always been freewheeling, and no wife will really treat her husband well.

Except for today's wedding.

Mo Fujun thought of the excitement outside, and couldn't help but sigh. - The little highness who got married today is really a little enviable.

Night falls.

In the warmly decorated wedding room, the young man raised his white and slender hand, gently pulled down his red veil, and looked around with light-colored eyes.

After a while.

There was a commotion outside.

He heard the pleasant girl's voice, and said coldly to the others: "Don't make trouble in the cave room, my little husband has just married from the palace, and he is delicate, so you are not allowed to bully." They all scattered. ”

Nanhuai blinked and was stunned again.

Outside the door, the nobles who usually have a good relationship with Miss Yun are also booing.

Everyone quipped:

"Just got married and protected the door? We can wait to see how beautiful His Highness is! ”

"That's right, I usually only hear rumors, His Royal Highness grew up in the deep palace, and we haven't seen His Highness's appearance......"

But no matter what they said, the girl stood in front of the door condescendingly, unmoved, squinted, still cold: "If you don't make trouble, you won't make trouble, my husband, of course, only I watch." ”

The courtyard was suddenly filled with commotion again.

"We can't even see?"

"Whose wife would protect her husband like this, Yunxia, you are too much......"

After a few words of coaxing, everyone could only disperse helplessly. After all, Miss Yun spoke, and it was impossible for them to really disobey.

In the room, the boy lowered his eyes and was silent.

Yun Xia drove away the person, turned around and entered the room, raised his eyes, and saw the elegant and beautiful beauty, the scarlet clothes on the slender body of the person, lined with the already fair complexion more beautiful, and the eyes were as shallow as a cat.

He was staring at her without blinking.

Yun Xia was stunned for a moment, before she digested the amazing beauty of Xiaofujun and walked over.

She looked at the red yarn scattered next to her and blinked a little ignorantly: "Why don't you wait for me to lift it?" ”

The girl's voice is small, it sounds a little soft, and it doesn't have the arrogance of the average wife to her husband, but it sounds innocent and cute.

Nanhuai thought that she would question harshly, but in the end, she only got a soft question.

He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes in silence, before narrowing his eyes and saying coldly: "There's no need." ”