The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murong Xue put on his dress at the fastest speed, pulled Ouyang Shaochen out of the room, and flew in the direction of footsteps!

Far away, Murongxue saw the two teams of soldiers walking slowly on the wide streets. The soldiers were wearing black armor, wearing black helmets, and wearing black masks on their faces, with naked eyes, saying Unsurpassable killing, sharpness, the war horses the soldiers are riding, also wearing delicate iron armor, heavy horseshoes stepping on the ground again and again, shocking people ...

The soldiers had sharp spears and long swords in their hands, and the cold cold awns glowed in the night ...

The team is long, not seeing the head in the front, not seeing the tail in the back, and there are thousands of people stretching ...

Murongxue stood on a hidden tree and looked at him with amazement. Is this the Mobei cavalry?Sure enough, the name is well-deserved ...

Suddenly, a car lift appeared in the neat team. The car lift was made of black wood, and the car curtains around it were black, embroidered with golden dragon and phoenix patterns, and tassel pendants hung on the edge of the car top, with huge gems and pearls. Dotted, gorgeous and noble, it is particularly eye-catching in the night.

Two iron cavalry walked on the left and right sides of the sedan. Watching around, Murongxue instantly understood that the iron cavalry was protecting the people in the sedan.

The Iron Cavalry Army is a famous army in Mobei. It allows them to send so many people to protect, definitely not ordinary people ...

"Who is it?" A cold anger suddenly sounded, and Murong Xue raised his head, and saw four iron cavalry leaping from his horseback, his sword in his hand, and a cold cold mans across the night sky. , Stabbed at her mercilessly ...

They were discovered so quickly, Mobei cavalry, very powerful.

Murongxue raised his eyebrows, flipped his wrists, and fired a long red whip, flying straight across the long swords of the iron cavalry, hitting them on the chest, shooting them four or five meters away, staggering and falling to the ground, chest The fierce pain, the iron cavalry had a cold eyes, they had to swing their swords again, and a cold command sound suddenly sounded: "Stop!"

The forward sedan stopped slowly, the sedan curtain was lifted, and a teenager appeared. The teenager wore a black robe with a delicate four-claw golden dragon embroidered on it, and the black hair was tied behind a purple gold crown. The young face is handsome and unprepared, and there are thick evils and arrogance in the sharp eyes. It is the Prince Mobei Qin Haoyan.

Looking at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue on the tree, a glance of interest flashed through his eyes: "It turns out to be you two!"

"His Royal Highness Prince!" Murongxue's voice was faint. A few months ago, she had seen Qin Haoyan in Qingyan. Later, she had left the capital for some time. When she went back, Qin Haoyan had already left. Unexpectedly, she would be here. Meet him.

"Don't you just get married? Why don't you enjoy Qingyan's wedding and come to Mobe for what?" Qin Haoyan looked at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, and his eyes seemed to flash inexplicably.

Ouyang Shaochen hadn't spoken yet, Murongxue's eyes flashed, and he opened the mouth first: "We are here for our honeymoon!"

"Honeymoon?" Qin Haoyan was startled, obviously not understanding the meaning of the word.

Ouyang Shaochen also looked at Murong Xue with a puzzled look.

Murong Xue smiled and smiled: "There is a custom in our hometown, that is, when a man and a woman become married, they let go of everything and travel together for a month, and this month is called a honeymoon!" She did not get married in modern times. After ancient times, not only were they married, but they were still under the shadow of yin and yang, even honeymoon ...

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes fell, and he didn't speak.

Qin Haoyan looked slightly at Jianmei and looked at Murong Xue: "Qingyan has this custom? Why hasn't this palace been heard of?"

"This custom is handed down from the Wangyao Wangfu, there is no other people's home ..." Murong Xue said that his face did not change color, and his heart did not jump: Wang Xiaoyao and Princess Xiaoyao are more like to travel, as long as Ouyang Shaochen is in the royal palace The husband and wife are definitely going to see the famous mountains and rivers together, and it is absolutely reasonable to say that traveling is the custom of the imperial palace.

"It turns out so," Qin Haoyan nodded and looked at Ouyang Shaochen with a smile, and Murong Xue: "Congratulations to Ouyang Shizi and Shizi's wedding!"

"Thank you, Prince Qin!" Murong Xue smiled, but indifferent and alienated in the beautiful eyes.

"It's so big in the world, why did Ouyang Shizi and Shizi Princess choose Mobei for their honeymoon?" Qin Haoyan said casually, but his eyes shone thick and sharp.

"Because the scenery in Mobei is good!" Murong Xue lied without changing his face: she was not familiar with Qin Haoyan. She was calculated by the Turkic prince. She suddenly fell into Turke. She came to Mobei again, and so on. She didn't plan to talk with Qin Haoyan in detail, just say a reason to perfuse him ...