"Who else can hurt my daddy."

"Uncle Patriarch, it's not true, is it."

Concubine Mu cried with pear blossoms and rain, Chu Chu pitifully pulled Mu Changfeng's sleeve, "And Uncle Seven, you usually love Concubine the most, you tell Concubine Concubine, this must not be true." ”

"The concubine is going to get married tomorrow, and my father said that he wants to attend my wedding banquet!"

Even if Mu Aowu is not in the Mu family, the expression on his face is even more sad, and it will make people feel distressed when they look at it, especially these elders who have loved Concubine Mu since they were children.

Elder Mu Qi had a look of reluctance on his face, "Concubine, don't be afraid, you will be injured in time, as long as the Mu family and us old men are here, we will definitely not let you be wronged!" ”

"Tomorrow's wedding banquet will be presided over by the patriarch and uncle for you, and it is also your father's wish to be able to watch you get married!"

Mu Changfeng patted Concubine Mu on the shoulder, "And your father's injury, we will definitely find a way to help you heal!" ”

Mu Aowu has many wives and concubines, and more children, but he is still underage, and the eldest is just the eldest lady of Concubine Mu, the general's wife died early, Mu Aowu was suddenly seriously injured, but no one cares about this big family!

At this time, the Mu family would never let the general's mansion decline.

It's a matter that affects the whole body.

Concubine Mu nodded tearfully, like a crumbling little white lotus, maybe she would be discounted by the storm at any time.

——

General's Palace.

Concubine Mu was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, sitting in front of the dressing table and looking at herself in the bronze mirror.

In the past, she hated red the most, because Mu Qianqian could always wear that touch of red dazzlingly, and she could attract everyone's attention wherever she went.

Now that this red is worn on her body, Concubine Mu knows how beautiful red is.

It's just a pity that Mu Aowu has no cultivation now, so he can only lie on the bed and watch himself get married, otherwise Concubine Mu will definitely be even happier.

"Daddy."

"Don't worry, after your daughter and the third prince get married, the two of them will definitely join forces to help you avenge and heal your body!"

Even if Mu Aowu was seriously injured at this time, Concubine Mu still only had the belief of marrying Wei Canglan in her heart.

For the Three Princes.

Concubine Mu really likes it.

The glimpse on the altar back then made Concubine Mu's heart deeply rooted in Wei Canglan's affection, otherwise with her ambition, she would not have wanted to marry him just because it was rumored that Wei Canglan would be the future prince candidate.

Mu Aowu on the bed had a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry concubine, it's my father who couldn't help you." ”

The red hijab hangs high.

Regardless of whether they are close or not, the sisters and aunts in Fuzhong all came to congratulate.

The red lanterns were hung all over the mansion, and the inner hall was full of guests, and everyone was full of smiles on their faces, and their eyes were on the two newcomers in front of the hall, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

One is the best prince of Canglan Country, the future son of heaven, and the other is the rising star of the General's Mansion, the Phoenix Daughter of the Mandate of Heaven, and the identities and status of the two are also a good match.

Concubine Mu under the head of the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang had already raised her red lips slightly when she heard these praises, and her heart seemed to be as sweet as honey.

That is, the person who is about to become her husband, Concubine Mu only feels as if there is a deer colliding with her, and the heart of a girl for many years has also been stimulated.

The master of ceremonies announced loudly on the side, "The auspicious time has arrived, and the two newcomers are invited to take their places......"