The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
Chapter 720: Meeting the Eternal Dust Again
Xiao Bei ignored it and looked at Xiao Xi, saying with a smile: "Do you really think so?"
"Otherwise do you think?" Xiao Xi glanced at Xiao Bei lightly.
"I think you are reluctant to face parting, after all, for the first time in so many years, you have paid attention to a woman for the first time. Unexpectedly, someone already has a fiance ..." Xiao Bei said lightly, and the voice was clear. A little joking: Xiao Xi has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted to everyone, but when he sees Murong Xue, his appearance will become very gentle, so he has no intention of Murong Xue?Don't believe in ghosts ...
Xiao Xi flashed something quickly in his eyes, and said in a hurry: "Xiaohu likes Murong Xue very much, and I have to be gentle with her naturally, otherwise, Xiaohu will be sad."
"Is that really the case?" Xiao Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Xi, obviously disbelieving his words.
"Of course it's just that. The emperor's catching the wind and the shadows made me and Murongxue chaos together. I was afraid that the drunkard's intention was not in the bar!" Xiao Xi raised his eyes to Xiao Bei, his dark-eyed pupils circling darkly.
Seeing Xiao Bei's eyelids jumped violently, a very bad hunch in his heart, and he was about to speak. Xiao Xi opened the mouth first: "I almost forgot, the emperor has ascended the throne as emperor. It is the freedom of the emperor to decide which one to choose as the concubine, and the shrine will never intervene. The emperor can rest assured that after choosing the concubine, the concubine should not be used to remind me of this reason ... "
Xiao Bei's face was slightly dark, and he said unkindly: "I have no intention of choosing a concubine when I'm standing."
Xiao Xi shook his head in disapproval: "The emperor is already a prince of a country, and he is in the hall every day to take care of everything, and no one in the harem will take care of it. Even if you don't choose a concubine, you have to stand up ..."
After the establishment?
Thinking of a strange woman appearing in his room and getting along with him day and night, Xiao Bei's head hurt slightly, and he randomly found a reason: "Yuan Xu is more than half a year older than me, he hasn't gotten married, what anxiety ..."
"Yuanxu is Qingyang Hou Shizi. There are two brother-in-law's younger brothers. It doesn't matter if they get married early or late. Moreover, he still has to wait for Ling Yan. It takes 15 years to get married at the earliest. After the two of us who have a direct bloodline, I am a great priest in the shrine and cannot marry a wife. If the emperor does not marry his wife and have children, what will happen to the Nanzhao Jiangshan in the future? "Xiao Xi asked unkindly.
"I haven't said that I can't get married ... I haven't met a woman I like now, and I don't want to marry ..." Xiao Bei said rightly.
Xiao Xi was unimpressed and said: "The emperor means that you have to be a woman afterwards."
"Well." Xiao Xi focused on his head. He is the Emperor of Nanzhao. The Queen of Nanzhao, if he likes it, of course.
"Then the emperor should choose the concubine first, let the concubine temporarily manage the harem, and wait for the emperor to stand up, and then give the queen the power of the harem ..." Xiao Xi's "thoughtful" advice.
"No." Xiao Bei did not want to think about it, and rejected it at once: "The woman I like, I will never grieve her, and I must marry her first ..." The matter of Na Fei will never proceed until after the establishment.
Xiao Xi looked at Xiao Bei ’s eyes a little more strangely, but he did n’t expect that he would respect the queen so much: “The emperor should find your sweetheart as soon as possible. After all, Nanzhao ’s next emperor and god The next grand priest of the palace will be the son of the emperor. If they are born too late, they will not grow up in your lifetime, and Nanzhao will be worried ... "
Xiao Bei's complexion was slightly dark: "I know ... I won't let Nanzhao State ruin my hands ... I still have a lot of national affairs to deal with, so I'll go back to the palace first."
I was afraid that Xiao Xi would say anything about future queens, future princes and the like, Xiao Bei sleeved his robes, turned around, and strode out without looking back.
"Respectfully send the emperor!" Xiao Xi said casually, the person was sitting still and didn't mean to give it away.
The two maids standing at the gate of the shrine looked at each other and glanced at each other, secretly tearing a sympathetic tear for Xiao Bei: the emperor's cultivation was not deep enough, ridicule that the great sacrifice was not successful, but instead the great priest refused. Army, what a pity ...
However, the emperor just said that the high sacrifice has a sweetheart, is it true or false?
The maid quietly looked up at Xiao Xi, and saw him standing in front of the window, bathed in pale golden sunlight, looking at the distant sky, and wondering what to think ...
In the golden sunlight, the red sandalwood horse-drawn carriage drove into the Qingyan capital, and the bustling streets were bustling with people.
Murongxue sat in front of the car window, opened the car curtain, looked at the numerous shops, all kinds of small business hawkers, and the bustling street, gently sighed: After spending a few months outside, I finally returned ...
"Xue'er, is your wedding dress embroidered?" A voice of Qing Yue suddenly sounded in the ear, gently and softly, like a spring breeze.
Murong Xuegui nodded his head mischievously: "It's already embroidered!" Her wedding dress was embroidered by the embroidered lady of Yixiangge. Although she hadn't seen the finished product yet, the first marriage date they had agreed had passed After so long, the wedding dress must have been embroidered.
"I just received my father ’s biography of flying pigeons. This month is the lucky day of the zodiac. It ’s suitable for marrying. Xiaoyao Wangfu has already arranged all the matrimonial matters. Since your wedding dress has been embroidered, I will let the next person send it. Happiness! "Ouyang Shaochen rested his chin on Murongxue's shoulder and said softly that his powerful arm gently embraced Murongxue's waist.
If there is a seemingly unscented bamboo bamboo lingering around, clean and cold, and charming people's hearts, Murongxue's eyes flickered unnaturally and nodded gently: "Send it!"
Her dowry, wedding dress and many other objects used by married couples have also been prepared for marriage at any time.
"Then let's wait for this month sixteen!" Ouyang Shaochen's warm breath sprayed on Murongxue's ear, warm and soft, faint, and a little ambiguous.
On Murongxue's beautiful little face, there were two hard-to-detect colors, a vague hum, and he looked sideways at Ouyang Shaochen, and his lips touched a moist spot, facing a pair of deep and narrow eyes, like the dark night The enchanting pupil in here exudes an ambiguous breath.
Murongxue's eyes widened in surprise. The moist touch on her lips became thicker and deeper. It was her lips that touched Ouyang Shaochen's lips. Murongxue's cheeks were thicker red. She was preparing to stay away from Ouyang Shaochen. , Ouyang Shaochen held her lips tightly and kissed her gently, the faint ink bamboo fragrance spread quickly in her mouth.
Murongxue's breath was all plundered, some breathless, grabbing Ouyang Shaochen's arm, just wanted to push him a little, the carriage was suddenly stopped, Murongxue was caught off guard, staggered hard, almost hit Car wall.
Ouyang Shaochen hurriedly grabbed her, frowning angrily, "How did you stop suddenly?"
"In the reincarnation, someone is blocking the road." Shen Sheng driving without a trace reported.
Ouyang Shaochen frowned and lifted the car curtain. I saw a young man standing in front of the carriage. He wore a purple dress, with a slender figure and a handsome face. Wang Yeyichen.