Chapter 272: What Did You Do?
The rewards of Baihui Palace filled the hall, and the palace maids and eunuchs were overjoyed. Hong Aya admired the phoenix crown, it was the first time she had seen such a delicate and beautiful headdress.
"Wow, the phoenix crown is so beautiful. ”
"Xiaomi, look, this night pearl is so big!" Xiao Shanzi's eyes can't see it.
"Princess, the slave maid will classify and place these treasures. Xiaomi asked.
"Okay, Xiaomi, I'll take care of it to you here. Ziwei sat in her chair, yawned, leaned back and looked like she was about to fall asleep.
"Vier!"
This is the voice of the eldest brother, not a dream.
Ziwei opened her beautiful eyes and followed the voice, but saw her brother and King Xuan appear at the door of the hall at the same time.
Ziwei was completely sleepy, and happily threw herself into the arms of her eldest brother, "Big brother, you are finally here, and you almost want to kill me." ”
"Big brother misses you too, are you okay?" Mu Qingyang hugged his little sister in his arms, "You don't have a good face, are you not satisfied with the emperor's marriage, Wei'er, if you are not satisfied, just say it, the eldest brother will make the decision for you and choose another husband for you." ”
If it weren't for the emperor's decree to order Wei'er to enter Beijing, he wouldn't let Wei'er leave his side, Wei'er lived in the palace as a princess, and he was a hundred worried.
Therefore, he is already looking for a choice for his sister's wife, and only if Wei'er marries, can he justifiably take Wei'er out of the palace. However, one step too late, the emperor actually gave him a marriage before him, and he really didn't have confidence in King Xuan.
Mu Qingyang raised the pretty face of the little sister with concern, exploring the wishes in her eyes, as long as the little sister was a little unhappy, he would definitely ask the emperor to withdraw the marriage will and take the little sister out of the palace.
The kiss mark on the little sister's neck suddenly stinged his eyes, and he glared at King Xuan, his tone was very aggressive, "This is what you did? This is the reason why the emperor gave him a marriage?"
"Big brother... I..."
"Did you do it?" Mu Qingyang's eyes were sharp, he grabbed King Xuan's collar, and the two stumbled out of the hall and came to the courtyard, Mu Qingyang angrily opened his fist and struck King Xuan head-on.
King Xuan didn't dodge a single bit, and accepted a punch stiffly, this punch was not light, his nose was bloody, and half of his cheeks were bruised and swollen.
King Xuan's body swayed and he didn't stand still, but Mu Qingyang's thunderous second punch hit him in the face again, knocking him to the ground. Mu Qingyang's eyes burst with anger, and the third punch continued to pick up.
"Brother, stop it!" Ziwei chased out of the hall, and when she saw King Xuan being knocked to the ground, bleeding from her mouth and nose, she hurriedly rushed over to block King Xuan's body, crying and shouting to stop.
"Little sister, get out of the way! Brother wants to avenge you! When Qingyang Villa was leaving, I had warned him to respect you, but he still bullied you. Mu Qingyang has been holding back his anger for a long time, since the day his little sister was lost and regained, he wanted to teach this ruthless and unrighteous King Xuan a hard lesson to his little sister.
"Brother, don't fight anymore! I... I... I took the initiative. In order to dissipate her brother's anger, she was ashamed to take on a woman's unspeakable bed.
"Huh?" Mu Qingyang's fist stopped in the air and looked at the little sister in surprise, "You... Say what?"
"I love him!" Ziwei's responsibility is more straightforward.
glared at the fierce brother, looked back, and saw that King Xuan's cheeks were already full of recognition, so he hurriedly squatted down and stroked his cheeks, his eyes blurred with tears, and his heart ached.
"Does it hurt?" she asked, gently wiping the blood from his nose and the corners of his mouth.
"Vile don't cry, it doesn't hurt. King Xuan sat on the ground, hugged Wei'er in his arms, and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes, "In the past, I didn't treat you well, let the eldest brother be angry for you today." ”
Mu Qingyang was stunned, and most of his anger was vented. The loving pair in front of him, no one in his eyes, you love him to caress him, Qingqing and me, is he wrong, the little sister likes King Xuan?
Mu Qingyang sat at the dining table, staring at the little sister opposite to apply wound medicine to King Xuan's cheeks, and the little sister's gentleness surprised him.
Mu Qingyang was brave and majestic, and his behavior was extremely arrogant, and he actually taught King Xuan a lesson with his fists in the palace. Xiao Shanzi and Hongyan, who originally wanted to congratulate their masters, stood aside at the moment and didn't dare to say anything.
The celebration banquet in Baihui Palace was extremely depressed, King Xuan and Mu Qingyang were silent for a long time, and no one spoke first.
"Xuan! ”
Ziwei muttered to King Xuan and motioned for King Xuan to take the initiative. The eldest brother and Xuan, the two people she loves the most, fight for her, and she is the most uneasy.
King Xuan picked up the wine glass and toasted with his chin bowed, "Sister-in-law respects eldest brother, eldest brother, please rest assured to hand over Wei'er to me, I won't let Wei'er suffer anymore, this glass of wine is my atonement wine, I hope my eldest brother will forgive me for my mistakes." ”
The sincerity in King Xuan's eyes pleased Mu Qingyang, he looked at King Xuan for a moment, and slowly picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.
Mu Qingyang is extremely cherished for this lost and recovered little sister, the little sister has touched his heart since the day he returned to Beijing, he hopes that the little sister will be happy, King Xuan will be a good king, but he was not a good husband, however, the heart of repentance is very sincere, I hope not to let him down in the future.
The royal marriage daughter, the royal marriage to the princess, the princess Baihui married the Xuan Palace, an unparalleled grand wedding, inside and outside the palace, the scene is grand, the luxury is extreme, and it is staggering.
The groom Xuan Wang Hanyu Xuan was dressed in wedding clothes, his spirit was flying, and he personally took the sedan chair to Baihui Palace to marry the bride to the Xuan Palace.
The Queen Mother and the Emperor came in person, bringing glory to the Xuan Palace.
Three bows into the ceremony, the bride led the newlyweds into the cave room, followed by a group of guests watching the ceremony, huhula, joyful and lively.
The new house is still set in Chunyi Garden in Xuanwangfu, but the plaque has been changed to Weixiang Garden. In the wedding room, the groom couldn't wait to uncover the Xipa on the bride's head, under the phoenix crown, Wei'er smiled lightly, her eyes were bright, and her beauty was overwhelming.
"Vile is so beautiful!"
King Xuan didn't care that there were a hundred eyes behind him, and hugged her excitedly in his arms, from today on, he won't let go, and Wei'er can't run away anymore.
"The bride and groom drink a glass of wine!"
Xi Niang's auspicious words were read all the way to the new house, King Xuan took Wei'er's little hand, Hei Yaofeng's eyes followed her beauty without turning her eyes, and finished the ceremony happily.
The fragrance of the red and glamorous wedding room was swirling, and the big red wedding candles jumped, reflecting the figures of the two in the bed. Everyone retreated, and King Xuan took off the phoenix crown on Wei'er's head and sat on the edge of the bed with her.
"Wei'er, I miss you so much. King Xuan affectionately picked up Wei'er's pretty face, his eyes blazing like a fascination.
"Well, I think so. It seems like ten years have passed. Ziwei burst into King Xuan's arms with tears in her eyes and murmured.
King Xuan held her in his arms, and after ten days of suppression, he burst out, leaning down and kissing her pink lips, like a scorching fire, and a continuous spring rain.