At the end of August, the dry season in southern Xinjiang is about to quietly recede, and the air begins to rain again from time to time.

Today is a rare good atmosphere, the clouds have receded, the sun is shining, the lights up and down the city are colorful, the flags are displayed, people have poured into the streets to celebrate the marriage of the emperor and the princess of Yuan'an, which means that the Great Jin and the mountain puppet will once again strengthen the alliance between the two countries, and the imperial court naturally sent envoys to watch the whole ceremony.

In the palace of Princess Yuan'an, today is her big day, Mu Wanjun dressed up carefully according to the bronze mirror, and the two maids dressed her up with a phoenix crown in the style of a mountain puppet.

Mu Wanjun looked around, since she came to the mountain puppet, she thought that she was going to marry into some uncivilized barbarian land, but she didn't expect that the living standard of Yucheng was not inferior to that of the Central Plains, especially the convenience of life in the palace of Yucheng Castle, even better than that of Qingyang Palace, especially the novel shower room in her bedroom.

When she first came, she was not very accustomed to the life here, but after only a few efforts, she gradually liked it, she was shocked by the majesty of Yucheng, a city on the top of the mountain, and also marveled at the comfortable life in the castle palace, but Mu Wanjun couldn't help but feel a little complicated at the thought of marrying the lord of the mountain with a scar and ugly face.

She is a marriage for the country, she can't help herself, when she first met, she didn't like the barbarian king, she could only comfort herself in her heart, so she could be regarded as flying on the branch and becoming a phoenix, she was originally just an ordinary show girl who was selected to serve the emperor in the palace by virtue of her appearance, and now she is married to a foreign country as a princess, and she doesn't know that it is a blessing that she has cultivated for several lifetimes, at least the second half of her life is rich and secure.

After Mu Wanjun dressed up, she stared blankly at the shadow in the bronze mirror, at this moment she was like that gorgeous porcelain vase, white, beautiful, and fragile......

In a few moments, the palace attendants came to pass the word, the auspicious time has arrived, and Her Royal Highness Princess Yuan'an came to the palace terrace to meet with the king of Zhennan surrounded by a group of maids, the king of Zhennan was dressed in a mountain puppet style of luxurious clothes, wearing the same gorgeous and exaggerated high crown on his head, and wearing a gorgeous and weird mask on his face.

Mu Sheng saw that Mu Wanjun was dressed up, with exquisite makeup, beautiful face, and an exotic wedding dress, he was also stunned, and he couldn't help but admire: "Princess, you are so beautiful today!" ”

When Mu Wanjun heard this, she bowed down a little shyly, bowed down to the king of Zhennan slightly, and said, "The king is blessed, and the concubines are panicking." ”

Seeing this, Mu Sheng took the initiative to stretch out his hand, took Mu Wanjun's jade hand to the castle terrace, and accepted the blessings of all the people......

Subsequently, the great witch of the temple and a group of sacrifices came to the palace to hold a wedding ceremony in the style of the mountain puppet for the newlyweds.

Mu Sheng is clear about this set of etiquette procedures, this process he has already gone through with Mu Yinaqi earlier, although at that time he was just a Piao, floating on the side to watch the ceremony, today's personal experience is indeed extraordinary.

After the ceremony, Mu Sheng once again took the jade hand of Princess Yuan'an out of the palace gate, the two of them took the chariot respectively, one after the other, and began to go out of the palace to parade the whole city, the people on both sides of the street danced hand in hand, and the atmosphere was as lively as the New Year.

Every time the emperor and the princess walked through a street, the people blessed and saluted, and scattered the petals in their hands to Errao Buchaun to see the blessing.

After the parade is over, the royal palace distributes food and entertainment to the people as usual, and the whole festival lasts for several times.

That night, after the parade, Mu Wanjun took off all her gorgeous clothes, and under the service of a group of maids, she bathed and changed her clothes, just like when Mu Yinaqi was married, just wearing white plain clothes, and under the guidance of the maids, she went to the emperor's bedroom and the round house of the lord of the mountain puppet.

Mu Wanjun went to the emperor's bedroom in a nervous mood, she raised her eyes and looked at the huge bed in the palace, and her heart trembled, is this going to be combined with the barbarian king?

Mu Wanjun slowly sat on the bed and waited for her husband to arrive, but with a stick of incense, King Zhennan was late surrounded by a group of attendants, and although he took off his exaggerated and gorgeous costume, he still came to meet the princess wearing a mask.

Mu Wanjun looked up and saw that the king of Zhennan was coming, stepped forward and bowed down, and said, "The concubine has seen the king." ”

Mu Sheng bowed slightly, waved his hand, and retreated a group of waiters, only the two of them were left in the palace at this moment, he stepped forward slowly, brushed Wanjun's face, but did not say a word.

Seeing this, Mu Wanjun took a deep breath, stepped forward and saluted, "The concubine comes to serve her husband and sleep." ”

Seeing that King Zhennan acquiesced, Mu Wanjun stepped forward and gently took off his coat, revealing Mu Sheng's well-defined and muscular upper body, as if the fierce primordial power could come out of his body.

Seeing this, Mu Wanjun seemed to be a little stunned, she sighed in her heart that it was not a barbarian king, this figure looked really strong, she calmed down her breath, and involuntarily stretched out her jade hand and gently touched the perfect body that was as solid as a rock and contained infinite power.

Seeing this, Mu Sheng smiled lightly, stepped forward and asked, "What?" Do you like it? ”

When Mu Wanjun heard this, she lowered her head, and her face was suddenly flushed with shame, and she didn't say a word.

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Wanjun, raise your head, let the husband want to take a good look at you." ”

When Mu Wanjun heard this, she slowly raised her head, looked at the masked man in front of her, and said softly: "Husband, ......"

Mu Sheng saw Mu Wanjun's delicate appearance of being picked by him, and said with a smile: "Wanjun, tonight is worth a thousand gold." ”

Mu Wanjun bowed slightly, and naturally stepped forward to take off Mu Sheng's mask, when she saw Mu Sheng's true face, she was obviously stunned, the handsome man in front of her was obviously not connected with the scarred and ugly-faced man before, she subconsciously took a few steps back, and couldn't help but wonder: "You... Who is it... What about the King of Zhennan? ”

Seeing Wanjun's look of disbelief, Mu Sheng laughed and said, "I am the fake King of Zhennan." ”

Mu Sheng saw Wanjun's look of surprise, so he explained his identity to her in detail.

After hearing this, Mu Wanjun's mouth opened slightly, and he said in disbelief: "King, you are actually the heir of His Majesty today?" This... This... How can it be. ”

Mu Sheng smiled and hugged Wanjun's body, and whispered in his ear: "How is it impossible?" Everything is possible, is this king a different face and you are not willing to serve me? ”

Mu Wanjun turned her head and looked at Mu Sheng's handsome face with burning eyes, a little surprise obviously flashed in her eyes, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said: "King, since the concubine has been married to you, she will be your woman in the future, and the concubine is willing......"

Mu Wanjun's last sentence was almost inaudible.

When Mu Sheng heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay! Good! This king will ascend to bliss with the princess today. ”

After that, Mu Sheng picked up Mu Wanjun's soft body and went to Wushan together......