"Yes, yes, when you get married, this is my world, why don't you get out of here." Yun Molan made a look of annoyance.

"It seems that the depth of field is too arrogant to you, I, as a sister, might as well teach him a lesson for my daughter-in-law." Mu Ziyun said, and she was about to do it.

"Don't don't, you're the bride today, if there are three long and two short, how can I explain to the Nine Princes?" Yun Molan said with a smile.

Mu Ziyun threw a roll of her eyes, and there was a little expectation in her heart, she thought, compared to that person, many things are not important.

A burst of firecrackers sounded, Yun Molan hurriedly put the hijab on Mu Ziyun's head, Mu Jingshen walked into the house, and saw the woman in red standing there, her eyes flickered, since the death of her parents, the two of them were left in the entire Mu family, and now their revenge has been avenged, and his sister is also getting married.

"Sister." Mu Jingshen called softly.

"The depth of the field is here, today I am going to get married, and in the future, this Zhongguo Marquis Mansion will be handed over to you, I don't want you to grow the Mu family, I only hope that you can be safe and secure in this life, and have two more dolls with Lan'er, and open up branches and leaves for the Mu family."

When Yun Molan heard this, she pushed Mu Ziyun with some annoyance: "What nonsense? The more you talk about it, the more unserious it becomes. ”

Mu Jingshen glanced at Yun Molan, smiled, and slowly responded to the word "good", swallowing back the words that had originally come to his mouth.

There are some words, why bother to say it, as long as my sister feels happy!

There was a commotion outside the door, Mu Jingshen raised his eyes, and saw a handsome Erlang in bright red clothes walking towards this side, Mu Jingshen bent down, took Mu Ziyun's hand, helped her out, and when Ji Yuanye walked in front of him, he handed Mu Ziyun's hand to him: "Nine Princes, my sister will be handed over to you in the future." ”

"Don't worry." Ji Yuanye said, turned his head to look at the woman in front of him, and held his hand tightly. He suddenly bent down, picked her up at the woman's exclamation, and walked out the door.

After exclaiming, Mu Ziyun pillowed her head on his chest, sensing the actions of the woman in her arms, and the corners of Ji Yuanye's mouth hooked up with a smile.

Yun Molan stood beside Mu Jingshen, seeing this scene, she sighed a little in her heart, couldn't help but burst into tears, and leaned her head on Mu Jingshen's shoulder: "I hope that she and the Nine Princes can be happy." ”

From the Nine Princes' Mansion to the Zhongguo Marquis' Mansion, it was only half an hour's journey, along the way, the people were watching, the officers and soldiers blocked the way, and suddenly countless black-clothed people jumped out, one of them jumped into the sedan chair, picked up the bride inside, and left. When Ji Yuanye saw this scene, his eyes flashed: "Chase this king!" ”

After hesitating for a moment, he rode his horse to an alley, saw the sedan chair that stayed there, he bent down, got into the sedan chair, held the woman's hand, and asked: "Yun'er, are you okay?" ”

But when he heard the woman's whimper, he was shocked, and immediately lifted the head of the person in front of him, and saw Yue'er who was gagged.

Ji Yuanye took down the pouting cloth from Yue'er's mouth, and heard her anxious voice: "Ninth Prince, what was made in the sedan chair just now was my girl." ”

Ji Yuanye's eyes flashed, and he quickly turned to leave, but after taking two steps, he looked at the sedan chair behind him and said in a deep voice: "Go on!" ”

The words fell, jumped up, and disappeared in place.

The procession continues, but few people know that the bride and groom are no longer there......