The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Helianyi listened to Mo Juju's words, and the murderousness of her body instantly converged a lot. He reminded fourteen: "Go back and tell your young master, this thing has been accepted by the king. If you want to learn art, or follow this king. Around!"

He Lianyi could see that the fourteen's heart was not bad, and he had no second heart for Mojuju. If he could follow Moyuju to protect her, it would be a good choice.

Fourteen hesitated for a moment, "That, I think about it." After he finished speaking, he fled.

Seeing the appearance of XIV, Mo Yu couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled. She said to Helianyi: "You see what you are scared of? What is it like a child? What do you care about with him?"

"Ben Wang cares about him? If he didn't protect you, how could you be tricked into the misty forest and almost lose his life?"

It turned out that Helianyi was still concerned about this matter. The smile on Mo Yuju's face froze instantly. She cleverly took Helianyi's arm and acted like a little woman, saying, "Well, I'm not deliberate, Naturally, he didn’t do it on purpose. Since we all live out peacefully, don’t worry about it, will you?”

He Lianyi reached out and rubbed Mo Yuxu's head, and dragged her into her arms. "The king promised you, don't care about this anymore. You have to promise the king to stop doing things that hurt yourself!"

"Well. I promise you, Wing." This time, she must protect herself!Because she is not alone now, caressing her lower abdomen, feeling that new life is slowly growing, Mo Yuju's heart has warmed a lot.The wounds on his face also gradually improved. Although the wounds under Helianyi's mask were not as fast as he was, he had recovered a lot.Feeling that everything is moving in a good direction, Mo Yuju feels at ease.

On the day he left Nether Mountain Villa, Mo Yuju didn't expect that the day they left was actually the marriage period between Xiang Shaoyu and Yelvdal, too late to prepare a gift, and too late to participate in Xiang Shaoyu's wedding. Mo Yuju only left one The letter was handed over to XIV, and he was handed over to Xiang Shaoyu, and then Helian Yi hurriedly left Youming Villa.

Ghost Mountain is full of joy, vermilion red diamonds hang everywhere, the mountains and the wild become a sea of ​​fire, dyed the sky above the Ghost Mountain.

The last sentence, "Li Cheng! Bride and Groom Entering the Cave", sounded in You Geng Villa, the sound was melodious and profound.Xiang Haonan almost couldn't close his mouth while stroking his beard, his wish was a match!Seeing the two newcomers standing opposite each other without any sense of disagreement, Xiang Haonan ordered the butler around him to present him with a gift from the newcomer.

Xiang Shaoyu looked at the contents of the gift tray, and suddenly looked up at Xiang Haonan, this is... the master order of the Netherworld Villa!Father, this is it, gave him Ghost Mountain?Looking at Xiang Haonan in disbelief, I saw Xiang Haonan's heroic smile and said: "From now on, You Hao Shanzhuang will be officially succeeded by Shao Yu! The old man can finally retreat to live in peace! Hahahaha

Xiang Shaoyu was curious. His father ordered him to marry Yelvdal. Isn't his purpose to join hands with Fuso to deal with other countries?Why did he inherit the position of the owner from this point of view?Xiang Shaoyu was puzzled, but did not think about it. Hesitated for a moment, and took over the master's order from the housekeeper in both hands. After thanking him, he held Yelvdal and entered the cave!

Looking at the woman with Xipa on her head, Xiang Shaoyu couldn't be more upset. His eyes fell on the pick on the table. He walked over in two steps and picked up the picket without expression. , Slowly lifted the hipa above Yelvdal's head.

Yelvdal raised his eyes and stared at the man in front of her with a bright eye. She smiled. The two were like friends, showing a faint smile to each other, knowing each other well, what this marriage meant.

For a long time, Yelvdal took the lead in saying, "Since we are already a husband and wife, we don't have to be so ceremonial. Xiangxiang, it's time to have a glass of wine."

Xiang Shaoyu recovered, he was startled for a moment, and took the wine glass from the table and handed it to Yelvdal, "Princess, if there is a place to slack you down, I hope the princess will not mind."

"How do you call me princess?"

Xiang Shaoyu smiled stiffly, "Ma'am..."

"Yep."

The atmosphere in the room was really embarrassing. It was at this time that the door knocking sounded, and Xiang Shaoyu hurriedly put down the glass in his hand and turned to open the door. It was 14.He glared at Fourteen and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fourteen handed the stationery to Xiang Shaoyu, "Young Master, this is what I gave to you when Sister Naoju left."

Xiang Shaoyu turned out to write a letter and smiled bitterly. He probably already guessed what the letter said.Hold the letter tightly in the palm of my hand to remind the fourteen to retreat. When the fourteen is leaving, he has not forgotten to glance at the bride in the house. He is curious why other people are very lively when they are married, and why the young owner is married. But the room is deserted and tight?

I was too lazy to think about it. Fourteen quickly retreated. Behind Xiang Shaoyu, Yelvdal sipped out the wine in her hand. After drinking, she sat down by the bed and took off all the tedious accessories. When Shaoyu turned around, Yelvdal had become like another person, no need to be flamboyant, but fresh and refined.There is an unspeakable charm.

He walked in front of Yelvdal and took out a white Sipa from under the pillow and handed it to her. Yelvdal looked at Xiang Shaoyu unclearly, "Xiang Gong, what do you mean?"

Xiang Shaoyu said: "There will be someone to clean up tomorrow. You will sleep here at night, just put it under you. I have something to do when I go out."

"Aren't you sleeping?" Although they were forced to marry, but since they had already married this man, then he was her husband, her god.On the first night of the wedding, Xiang Shaoyu was not in the bedroom, so where should she put her dignity as Princess Fusang?

Trying to leave Xiang Shaoyu, but ultimately failed to leave him.After Xiang Shaoyu left, Yelvdal alone guarded the empty room, looking at the bright red blood stains on the Sipa, she smiled bitterly, "So, you are so sent to the Father!"

A man was lying on the bed with his clothes, listening to the wind outside, slowly closing his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.Tears, down the corner of the eyes, Yelvdal did not know whether the tears were due to the failure to become a reason with Helianyi, or because the wedding night was dropped by Xiang Shaoyu.This night, her heart was always cold and she couldn't keep her warm.

Xiang Shaoyu stood alone in the study and looked at the handwriting on the paper letter. This is Fu Sanguo's typeface, and he taught it by strokes.

"Xiang Shaoyu, I wish you a happy wedding. My name is Mo Juju, the one who once saved you from the dungeon unintentionally. The past is gone, I wish you happiness."