Two seconds later, he couldn't help but laugh softly.

Ye Qiqi listened to his laughter, and his little face suddenly turned even redder.

"Hmm...... It's because the husband is not thinking about it. Mo Hanqing held back a smile and said to Ye Qiqi.

Ye Qiqi bit her lip, thinking that she could finally go to the sedan chair with peace of mind, but Mo Hanqing directly turned over and dismounted and landed in front of her.

"You ......" Ye Qiqi was about to ask him what he was doing, but he had already stretched out his arms and picked her up horizontally, and then with a light tap of his toes, he returned to the horse.

"Since the lady's legs are so sore, she can't get on the horse by herself......" Mo Hanqing lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "Then I'll hold you for my husband." ”

“……”

Ye Qiqi felt ...... I don't want to talk at all.

"Look, our King Jing'an has carried the princess to the back of the horse!!"

"Yes, yes, the relationship between King Jing'an and the princess is really good!"

"Ahhh The figure of the princess sitting on horseback in a red wedding dress looks so chic!! ”

"When I get married in the future, I will definitely let my future husband ride on a horse and carry me away!!"

“……”

The surrounding people suddenly boiled when they saw the scene in front of them.

But Ye Qiqi never thought that such a move by Mo Hanqing would become a new custom of welcoming relatives in the future of Mexico - the groom must hold the bride on the horse, and the two walked through the ten-mile long street together to accept everyone's blessings.

It's just that right now, after Mo Hanqing picked Ye Qiqi on the horse's back, he turned the horse's head and walked slowly in the direction of Jing'an Palace.

I don't know when it started in the sky, and there were large snowflakes in the sky.

Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing, who were dressed in red, sat on horseback, walked on the snow-paved road, swept past the bright red lanterns beside them, and walked into a beautiful picture in the fluttering snowflakes.

Those people followed behind Mo Hanqing's horse and slowly moved in the direction of Jing'an Palace.

Because it was the wedding of King Jing'an, the favorite of the Emperor of Mexico, the Emperor of Mexico and the Queen Mother had already arrived at the Jing'an Palace early in the morning.

At the gate of the Jing'an Palace, there are layers of heavy soldiers guarded, all to ensure the safety of the emperor and the queen mother.

When they walked to the main road at the gate of Jing'an Palace, the people could not continue to move forward.

And those guests who had already entered the Jing'an Palace, when they saw the figures of Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi slowly coming over, they couldn't help but stand up with a smile on their faces one by one.

Ye Cheng'an, Murong Hongyu, and Mo Xiuzhu stood at the gate of Jing'an Palace, and waved vigorously to Mo Hanqing, who was sitting on horseback: "It's coming, it's coming!" Here comes the bride. ”

Mo Hanqing glanced at a few of his friends with a smile, then hugged Ye Qiqi and flew off the horse in a dashing manner.

Xi Niang, who was waiting at the gate of the Jing'an Palace, hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ye Qiqi's arm, and then followed her and King Jing'an towards the mansion slowly.

In the front hall of the Jing'an Palace, the Empress Dowager of the Mo Kingdom and the Emperor of the Night Kingdom were already sitting on high positions, one of them was the mother of King Jing'an, and the other was Ye Qiqi's father.