Groaning in the dark, gazing and looking, the three souls and seven spirits are extremely gentle to you!

The silk and bamboo are shaken, the gongs and drums are noisy, the red lights are hanging high, the red silk is continuous, and the happy words are full of houses.

"Congratulations, congratulations, Lord Mu Ran."

"Congratulations, Lord Mu Ran."

"Lord Wen, Lord Li is polite, polite, please inside, please inside." Mu Ranyu greeted with a smile.

"Lord Mu Ran is so blessed, his beloved son is the husband when he enters the Chengxi Palace."

"Where, Lord Wen is polite." Mu Ranyu excused himself.

"That's it, Lord Mu Ran is really blessed, and others can't get a blessing if they ask for it."

"Lord Li is polite, but his beloved son is inferior, and he is favored by King Chengxi." Mu Ranyu stood at the door unexpectedly, greeting the guests.

Master Wen, Li Da laughed with him.

"My lord, my lord, it's not good." A small guy called Mu Ranyu while running.

"What are you doing in a panic? I'm not afraid of jokes. Mu Ranyu reprimanded, smiling embarrassedly at the guest.

The little guy leaned down and whispered in Mu Ranyu's ear, "What? Mu Ranyu exclaimed.

"Yes, sir." The little guy replied.

"What's wrong with Lord Mu Ran?"

"What's wrong with Mu Ran?"

Lord Wen, Lord Li, and the past guests all asked Mu Ranyu and asked.

"It's nothing, everyone, please, this official will be with you." Mu Ranyu coughed lightly, said to the visitor, and then to the subordinates: "Serve the adults well." ”

"Yes." The little guy replied.

"Master Mu Ran, walk slowly."

"Master Mu Ran, walk slowly."

The guests politely let the debut, after today, Mu Ran Mansion is the upstart of Weiyang, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that her owner is the current emperor and King Chengxi.

Mu Ranyu hurriedly went to the backyard.

"Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here."

As soon as Mu Ranyu stepped into the Tingyu Courtyard, he heard Mu Ran Jiang Xin losing his temper.

"Xin'er, who made you angry?" Mu Ranyu entered the house and asked.

Raising his eyes, he saw Mu Ran Junnuo standing on the other side, the wedding dress had not been changed yet, and he didn't know what he was holding in his hand.

"My lord, you see that Xin'er just refuses to draw totems, what should I do?" Mu Ran Jiang Xin's biological father, Xia Ran, saw Mu Ran Yu coming, so he said with tears in his eyes, although the appearance of people in their thirties is not as white and tender as when they were young, they are also considered feminine and beautiful men.

"Mother, father, you let them go, Xin'er don't draw a totem on her waist." Mu Ran Jiang Xin looked a little frightened, and said with a pale face.

"How can you not draw? This is the tradition of Weiyang, obedient and hurry up to draw it, and wait for the sedan chair to come. Mu Ranyu said, I am listening to the rain courtyard today, as long as I have a sedan chair, King Cheng Xi can't regret it if he wants to.

"Father, Xin'er doesn't paint, Xin'er doesn't paint." Mu Ran and Jiang Xin's faces turned a little pale.

"Xin'er is not allowed to mess around." Mu Ranyu reprimanded.

"Xin'er, this painting totem, but every man who enters the door of his wife's house must draw it, come, you go to bed and lie down, and my father will draw it for you." Xia Ran whispered.

"Mother, Juno is out." Mu Ranjunnuo said softly, and without waiting for Mu Ranyu to answer, he walked out, ignoring Xia Ran's resentful eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Ran Junnuo stood under the tree, she used to stand under the tree and watch herself practice her sword, cheering, as if in front of her.

How can I not know what is in my mother's heart? I'm afraid she doesn't know! What if so? Mu Ranjunnuo put his hand on his waist.

The totem on the waist is depicted by the father to his son, and it is also a father's good expectation, and it is also a proof that the boy is innocent.

If the man is unclean, the paint will burn on the skin, while the innocent man's paint will become brighter on the skin, like a blooming twilight flower.

"When my son finds his beloved, his father will paint you the most beautiful twilight flower."

"Father, now, there is no one to paint the twilight flowers of my son." Mu Ran Junnuo muttered to himself, holding the brocade box in his hand tightly.

"Monarch, how can this be? Why don't you go to the shower and change your clothes? Mrs. Yuan entered the courtyard.

Mu Ran Junnuo raised his eyes: "Mrs. Yuan." Seeing that Mrs. Yuan entered the courtyard, she was followed by many attendants like the last time.

"Your Majesty, be well." Mrs. Yuan saluted.

"Hmm!"

"Today is a great day for the monarch, why hasn't the monarch changed his clothes so far?" Mrs. Yuan asked, and the attendants behind her, looking at their noses and noses, stood with their noses and noses looking at their eyes.

"Wait a minute." Mu Ran Junnuo said uncomfortably, he couldn't say that the room was occupied by Xin'er.

"Oh!" Mrs. Yuan raised her eyebrows and looked into the room, her heart was clear, and she saluted again: "Your Majesty, please wait a while." ”

"Hmm." Mu Ran Junnuo replied softly.

Mrs. Yuan waved her hand and said, "Put all the things that should be used in the room." ”

"Yes." The attendants walked into the room one after another.

"Your Majesty, please." Mrs. Yuan bowed her head and took a step back.

"Hmm." Mu Ranjun glanced at the room and walked forward with his feet raised.

"Who are you? Go out for Ben Gongzi. ”