"Baili Moxin has seen Princess Huan!" Seeing Murong Huan walking out of the wedding sedan chair with Xiaoqin's support, Baili Moxin hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, because the wedding ceremony had not yet been held, he did not call Murong Huan the imperial sister-in-law.

"I've seen King Shou!" Murong Huan also bowed his knees. At a glance, she had a good impression of this little uncle, at least better than her impression of her future husband. This Baili Moxin is not only handsome and compelling, but also has a pair of big eyes that are easy-going, and his voice is gentle and pleasant, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, a standard beautiful man, much more amiable than the big ice cube.

"My father sympathized with Princess Huan's hard work all the way, and sent the Xilin Flying Army to escort Princess Huan to the capital. The wedding ceremony between the princess and the royal brother will take place in three days at the palace of the princess, and the father and queen mother will be present. Baili Moxin looked directly at Murong Huan's eyes, and only felt that this woman had bright eyes, and her beautiful eyes were so attractive, I really couldn't imagine what kind of stunning face under that veil was?

"King Xilin is very loving, and Murong Huan is grateful. Murong Huan thought while dragging the words, they are all the sons of King Xilin, this gap is so big, why isn't my sister in harmony with this Shou King?

"Then let's go!" The inn has already been prepared, and when the princess arrives, they will bathe and freshen up the princess. Baili Moxin smiled gently, almost flashing Murong Huan's eyes.

"Okay, but listen to King Shou's arrangement!" Murong Huan got back into the sedan chair, and the team set off again. As the Xilin Capital City got closer and closer, her heart gradually began to become nervous. Will Da Bing sign a gentleman's agreement with him?

Murong Huan prayed in his heart every day, God, if you caught your sister here as a substitute for the dead, you shouldn't want to see how your sister died, right?

Two days after arriving at the Capital Post House, Murong Huan bathed and changed his clothes according to Xilin's customs. Early the next morning, she changed into the wedding dress prepared for her by Xilin, and the Xi Po opened her face, put on makeup, wore a phoenix crown and a xia veil, covered her red hijab, and was led into the eight-person sedan chair by Xiaoqin.

When getting on the sedan chair, Murong Huan buried his head, his eyes swept to a white horse standing in front of the sedan chair, Xiaoqin and others respectfully called the prince, but Baili Moxu, who came to greet him in person, didn't even snort.

Mom, don't like what kind of kiss you beg? Sister, I was chased and killed all the way, and you didn't even give a good face when you came to kiss with your head? Could it be that you are paralyzed! Even if you are so manly, you also asked for this kiss, so you should be polite to my Yelan people! Won't you be able to do it if you are obedient? Murong Huan scolded in his heart. Baili Moxu, you'd better not mess with your sister, my sister will bite!

The gongs and drums outside the sedan car are noisy, and the mood in the sedan car is apprehensive. Murong Huan sat there, holding a jade Ruyi with mutton fat jade in both hands, and sighed in his heart, his life was really a good show. inexplicably traveled through the troubled times, became a "waste material" princess with relatives, was assassinated along the way, and finally succeeded in marrying. It's just that what awaits you ahead is a curse or a blessing, and what kind of turn will your fate take?

Rao is her Murong Huan has trained a good psychological element in the orphanage, and she thinks that she is a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, but this marriage is really a big girl sitting in a sedan chair - the first time. Hopefully, a qiēshun lì!