The marriage between Mofu and Zhenguo Marquis attracted many onlookers, it is really a matter of these two, it is really "twists and turns", quite interesting to some good people, pointing fingers, watching jokes, no one is optimistic about this marriage, and I think it is prepared to block the face of the two families. []

Mo Xuemin got into the sedan chair very quietly and obediently, and even respectfully saluted Xu Yan and Mo Huawen before getting on the sedan chair, holding Xu Yan's hand slightly choked, a mother, called very affectionate, I don't know that I really thought that Xu Yan was married to her own daughter today.

Sima Lingyun, who was dressed in a red robe, could be called handsome, but it was difficult to bring out a little smile between his eyebrows, looking at Mo Xuemin who was covered with a red hijab, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and when he turned over and got on the horse, he suddenly swept a bright and bright face from the corner of his eyes, wearing a plain brocade and snow-colored soft gauze cardigan, with some pink flowers at the bottom of the skirt, the whole person immediately looked a little more joyful, and the wind blew through and raised his clothes, like a fairy who fell on the mortal dust in nine days, making people dare not blaspheme.

This is the woman he is planning for, and the woman he likes.

Through the crowd, she looked at him, seemed to look him up and down, and then her lips slowly hooked, revealing a somewhat mocking smile, and then turned around and left with the girl ring in desperation.

The heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and a trace of pain flashed on Sima Lingyun's face, who had been blank today, and his eyes moved back from the woman's slender back with some difficulty, and landed on the sedan chair in front of him, frowning slightly, as if he felt that something was wrong, shouldn't it be Mo Xuemin who was sitting here!

There are some fragments in my mind, but I can't catch it, ten miles of red makeup, and it is vaguely not like this in my dream.

"Shizi, it's time to get up the sedan chair." Seeing Sima Lingyun frowning and staring at the sedan chair without saying a word, the subordinate was afraid that he would miss the time, so he reminded in a low voice.

"Get up." Sima Lingyun suddenly came to his senses, his face was straight, and he said coldly.

The team got up the sedan chair and blew and blew away to the marquis of Zhenguo.

Listening to the sound of the blowing of the guests in the ears, Mo Xue's pink and seductive lips were hooked, showing a mocking arc, and some cold smiles appeared in her bright eyes.

In the last life, Mo Xuemin secretly hooked up with Sima Lingyun and killed himself, just to marry Sima Lingyun, in this life, he sent them to the pile, but he saw the discord between the two of them, Mo Xuemin, you will see how this man you have been married for two lifetimes loves you, life and life, there is always your destination.

The difference is that in the previous life, she did everything possible to marry her, but in this life, she tried her best to let her step in, but look at how wonderful her next life is, with the pretentious Yun Yiqiu, and the lewd and shameless Lan Xinru, plus a vicious and vicious like a poisonous snake Mo Xuemin, the days of the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion will really be very exciting.

Mo Xuemin really didn't plan to make trouble, at this point, what would she have to make trouble again, locked up for a while, she was first angry, all kinds of dissatisfaction, and then slowly calmed down, no matter what Aunt Fang was, she was always the daughter of the Mo family, her father didn't want to see her because she had caused so many troubles, if she didn't make trouble anymore, An An would be the wife of the prince of the town, and her father would definitely reach out to help her.

As long as her father helped her, she didn't believe that Mo Xuetong dared to go against her father's intentions, and attacked herself, it didn't matter if Aunt Fang was not there, Mo Xuetong had one less reason to start, but she could use the power of Mofu to pull Sima Lingyun and raise the prestige of the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion again.

Mo Xuetong is now the lord of Anping, no matter how ugly she is, she is also her sister, with such a good background, it is not her Mo Xuemin, so she just got into the sedan chair, she was so reluctant, so attached to Xu Yan's hand, all this is acting, a play that makes Mo Huawen soft-hearted.

Mo Huawen's heart softened, and in the future, the affairs of the Marquis Mansion of Zhenguo will depend on the Mo Mansion, if there is something in the Mo Mansion, Mo Xuetong can stay out of the matter!

Thinking of the pride, the hand holding the handkerchief twisted it vigorously, and under the red hijab, a smile became proud.

Becoming the royal county lord will pay more attention to decency, in front of people, Mo Xuetong still dares to deny his sister, dare to give his sister no face! As long as Mo Xuetong can't say anything, she can take the opportunity to pull up the tiger skin and do what she wants......

Mofu does not have its own development world, and Zhenguo Houfu definitely has.

As for Sima Lingyun's affection for himself, Mo Xuemin is full of confidence that as long as he beckons, Sima Lingyun will not have to climb over obediently, he has always been obedient to himself, and he is quite interesting to himself, he didn't fancy him before, as long as he is willing to lower his figure, Sima Lingyun still dares to go against the sky.

Mrs. Zhenguohou had already been automatically filtered by her as a passer-by A who was out of the way, passer-by B, thinking that she would turn over the clouds and rain in the Zhenguohou Mansion in the future, and her smile could not be suppressed anymore, and she laughed lowly twice.

The bride who was standing on both sides glanced at each other, each showing a little disdain, how did this become the wife of the prince of the town in the sedan chair, this is something that everyone knows, and it is really a person who is not easy to be in the room, at this time, she is so happy that she can't even take care of the bride's appearance, how can there be a little bit of everyone's beautiful appearance.

The sedan chair stopped, Sima Lingyun took the bow and arrow handed by his family, the children of the noble family of Qin Guogui all practiced bow horses, Sima Lingyun was no exception, the arrow fell in his hand, the three arrows were heavier than the other, lined up in a line, and shot deeply on the sedan door, with too much force, so that the sedan chair swayed twice, if it weren't for the fast hands of the bride on both sides, it almost fell.

Thinking of the origin of this marriage, everyone couldn't help but smile knowingly, and laughed and applauded together.

This kind of laughter made Mo Xuemin sitting in the sedan chair a little angry, did Sima Lingyun really want to suppress himself with a few arrows for the rest of his life!

The sedan chair shook so badly that she had to hold on to it to stabilize her body, if she hadn't entered the door today, she would have fallen on her stomach, and she wouldn't be a person in the future!

Xi Niang helped her out of the sedan chair, the hijab blocked all the sight, the other end of the wedding silk in her hand was pulled over by others, Mo Xuemin only saw a corner of the brick under her feet, no matter how today is her big day, there must be no mistake, otherwise it will be unlucky.

Any woman is very attentive to her wedding feast.

The music played, the bride was singing loudly, one bow, two bows, three bows, according to the ceremony, although the process was lengthy, but it seemed festive and thoughtful, which made Mo Xuemin's mood recover a little, at least the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion still respected her, and the ceremonial chief represented Fu Chang, giving her enough dignity as a lady in the main room.

Licheng was sent into the cave room, Mo Xuemin was placed on the big bed and sat down, in order to maintain her image, her back must be straight, and she felt sore after sitting for a while, but this is the decency of being a wife, although Aunt Fang did not teach her how to be a wife, but these decencies were all said with envy, and Mo Xuemin listened to them in her heart.

It's time to pick a hijab! Thinking of Sima Lingyun's handsome face, Mo Xuemin suddenly had a little expectation! As long as Sima Lingyun treats her as before, she will definitely live a good life with Sima Lingyun and make the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion prosperous.

A faint red cloud slowly reflected on his face.

It's just a long time, a long time, no one has come to lift her hijab, and there are few new houses, it seems that everyone just came to see and left, she just sat like this, first her legs and feet were sore, and her back was stiff. And even the feeling seems to be a little sluggish, the room is quiet, and I don't know if there is anyone.

Not only did Sima Lingyun not see it, but she didn't even have the voice of a girl, but what she followed this time was the two girls that Mohua Wenxin found for her, Qingxiang and Qiu Qiao, since she entered the cave room, she never heard the voices of these two girls.

Suddenly, she heard that the door outside seemed to open, and the sound of footsteps came tightly, and she hurriedly collected her mood and listened attentively.

"What to do? Where did the prince go without even removing the lid, do you want to tell the eldest lady? Haruka lowered her voice and asked in a panic.

"Don't, the eldest lady hasn't lifted her hijab yet, just like this, she will be gossiped about." Qiu Qiao also lowered her voice and replied.

"But you can't let people bully our eldest lady like this, today is the eldest lady's big day, why did you make a fuss at this time, it must be deliberate, the prince is really, the eldest lady is his wife, why didn't he even look at it and ran over there." Qingxiang was reporting her grievances, and her words were a little too high, and she was suppressed by Qiu Qiao's shouting.

Suddenly there was silence outside.

Sima Lingyun went to see who he went, but he didn't even lift his hijab, Mo Xuemin subconsciously felt that it was a woman, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her heart, for the sake of a cheap woman, she hung her own wife here, and the fire in her heart was rising.

"Squeak", the sound of someone coming in.

"Miss, do you want to rest for a while, the prince will have something to do, and he may not be able to come tonight." Qingxiang's timid voice, this girl has always been timid since she beat herself, which made Mo Xuemin feel uncomfortable, thinking of her like a girl, people may not think that she, the master, is also easy to bully.

The cover on his head was torn off violently, revealing Mo Xuemin's thick face, and said coldly: "Which slut house did Sima Lingyun go to?" ”

"Miss, Shizi, it's not ......" Haruka was startled, looked at her face in amazement, and couldn't even say everything for a while. Trembling slightly.

"I want to listen to the truth, if you dare to talk nonsense, see how I clean you up." Mo Xuemin's cold face made people feel cold, and Qingxiang was even more speechless.

Qiu Qiao saw that Mo Xuemin's face turned dark, and knew that she was angry, so she didn't dare to hide it anymore and hurriedly said: "Miss, the prince went to a courtyard called Aunt Yun, and I heard that I had a small relationship, and I have already accepted it in the mansion." ”

It's been in the house for a long time? Mo Xuemin couldn't remember for a while, in order to have a good reputation, Sima Lingyun used to have only two concubines around her, when did she have an extra Aunt Yun, and it was still a love affair since childhood, she was locked up for a while, and she didn't know that Sima Lingyun had already accepted Yun Yiqiu's affairs.

Surnamed Yun, and since childhood, Mo Xuemin's mind flashed with inspiration, and she raised her head sharply and asked, "But that slut named Yun Yiqiu?" "A little slut dared to take advantage of his big wedding to give himself no face, hook Sima Lingyun to her, and let herself be how to serve the public in the future.

That little slut did it on purpose!

"I heard that it seems to be yes, I used to be the cousin of the prince, and I have lived here since I was a child, and I can please Mrs. Hou very much." Qiu Qiao said dexterously, seeing that Mo Xuemin's face was getting worse and worse, she hurriedly said: "Miss, don't worry about it first, it's been a while now, and you're hungry, eat first, and when you're done, the slave will help you find the son." ”

After speaking, he opened the food basket in his hand.

The meals inside are extremely simple, a plate of roasted bamboo shoots with tofu, a plate of steamed tofu cubes, a plate of braised tofu, and a bowl of tofu soup.

"This is a meal for me?" This is the meal prepared for himself as a bride, Mo Xuemin's face slowly turned dark, and he snorted coldly, his fingers rolled the tassel on the red hijab on one side, and pulled it one by one, in order to suppress the hatred in his heart, today he is a bride, and he eats worse than a prisoner, although he was locked up by his father at home, he has meat and vegetarian meals.

And today is my own wedding banquet, wedding banquet, what does it mean to eat such plain white for yourself!

The fire is rising little by little, and the tassel in his hand can't be suppressed!

"Go, throw away the food, and take me to see the son." She stood up suddenly, threw down the red hijab in her hand, tore off the red luan tent on one side, and walked out angrily.

Is this a marriage or a funeral! It turned out to be a tofu feast...... ()