Chapter 320 Mo Xuemin's wedding night

The marriage between Mofu and Zhenguohoufu has attracted many people to watch. It's really a matter of these two. It's really a " twist and turns". It's quite interesting to some good people. There are many people who give advice and look at jokes. No one is optimistic about this marriage, and they feel that it is prepared to block the face of the two families. I heard that the son of the world Lifting my aunt to the top one after another, it doesn't look like she wants to get married.

Mo Xuemin got on the sedan chair quietly and obediently. She even respectfully saluted Xu Yan and Mo Huawen before getting on the sedan chair. She took Xu Yan's hand with a slight choked and a mother, screamed very affectionately. Those who didn't know really thought that Xu Yan was married her own daughter today.

Sima Lingyun, dressed in a red robe, is said to be handsome, but it is difficult to bring a little smile between his eyebrows. Looking at Mo Xuemin, who is covered with a red head, there is a trace of helplessness in his eyes. When he turned over, he suddenly glanced at the corners of his eyes and a bright face, a plain snow-colored soft gauze cardigan, with pink flowers at the bottom of the skirt, I immediately seemed a little more happy, and the wind blew over and raised my clothes, like a fairy falling on the mortal world, which made people dare not desecration.

This is the woman he wants to plan, and it is also the woman he wants.

Across the crowd, she looked at him, as if she looked up and down at him, then slowly raised her lips, showing a mocking smile, and then turned around and left with a maid.

His heart seemed to be hit hard by something. Today, a trace of pain flashed on Sima Lingyun's face. His eyes were a little difficult to move back from the woman's slender back. He fell on the sedan chair in front of him and frowned slightly, as if he felt that something had gone wrong. Shouldn't it be Mo Xuemin sitting in it?

Some fragments slipped in my mind, but I couldn't grasp them. Ten miles of red makeup, and it was vaguely not like this in my dream.

"The son, it's time to get up the sedan chair." Seeing Sima Lingyun frowning and staring at the sedan chair without saying a word, the servants were afraid of missing the time and reminded them in a low voice.

"Ring up the sedan chair." Sima Lingyun suddenly woke up, and his face turned straight and said coldly.

The brigade took off the sedan chair and blew and beat the marquis of the town.

Listening to the sound of the guests blowing away from the ears, Mo Xue's pink and seductive lips were raised, with a mocking arc, and her watery eyes made some cold smile.

In the last life, Mo Xuemin secretly hooked up with Sima Lingyun and killed herself in order to marry Sima Lingyun. In this life, she sent them as a pile, but saw the discord between them. Mo Xuemin, you will see how this man you have married for two lifetimes loves you. For two lifetimes, there is always you. The destination.

The only difference is that in the last life, she tried her best to marry. In this life, she tried her best to step in, but let's see how wonderful her next life is, with pretentious Yun Yiqiu, and the shameless Lan Xinru, plus a poisonous snake-like Mo Xuemin. , the days of the Marquis of Zhenguo will really be wonderful.

Mo Xuemin really doesn't plan to make trouble. At this point, what will happen to her? These days, she was first angry and unconvinced, and then slowly calmed down. No matter what Aunt Fang is, she is always the daughter of the Mo family. Her father doesn't like him because he has caused so many things. If she is no longer If you cause trouble, as the wife of the son of the Marquis of Zhen, your father will certainly reach out to help himself.

As long as her father helps her, she doesn't believe that Mo Xuetong dares to go against her father's intention and attack herself. Aunt Fang is not here. Mo Xuetong lacks a reason to start, but she can use the power of the Mo family to pull Ma Lingyun to regain the reputation of the Marquis of the town. Lift up and overturn.

Mo Xuetong is now the princess of Anping. No matter how ugly she is, she is still her sister. With such a good *, it's not her Mo Xuemin, so she just got on the sedan chair. She is so reluctant and so attached to holding Xu Yan's hand. All this is acting, a play that makes Mo Huawen soft-hearted.

Mo Huawen's heart softened. In the future, the matter of the Marquis of Zhenguo will depend on Mofu. If there is something wrong with Mofu, Mo Xuetong can still stay out of the matter!

Thinking of his pride, he twisted his hand holding the handkerchief hard, and smiled proudly under the red cover.

Becoming a royal princess will pay more attention to decentness. Does Mo Xuetong dare not recognize her sister in front of people? As long as Mo Xuetong can't say anything, she can take the opportunity to pull up the tiger skin and do what she wants to do...

Mofu does not have its own development world, and the Marquis of Zhenguo must have it.

As for Sima Lingyun's feelings for himself, Mo Xuemin confidently believed that as long as he waved, Sima Lingyun had to climb over obediently. He had never obeyed him and was quite interested in him. In the past, he did not like him. As long as he was willing to lower himself, would Sima Lingyun dare to reverse it? It doesn't work.

Mrs. Zhenguohou has been automatically filtered by her as a passer-by A. Passer-by B, thinking that she would turn over the clouds and rain in the Zhenguo Hou Mansion in the future, and her smile could no longer be suppressed and laughed twice.

Xi Niang, standing on both sides, looked at each of her and showed some disdain. How did this person in the sedan chair become the wife of the prince of the town? This is something that everyone knows. She is really uneasy about the room. At this time, she was so happy that she couldn't even care about the bride's appearance, and she didn't even look like a lady.

The sedan chair stopped, and Sima Lingyun took over the bows and arrows handed over by his family. The children of the State of Qin all practiced bows and horses, and Sima Lingyun was no exception. The arrows fell, and the three arrows were heavier than one by one, lined up, shooting deeply on the door of the sedan chair. The power used was so great that the sedan chair swayed twice, if it weren't for the Xi Niang on both sides. My hands were so fast that I almost fell down.

Thinking of the origin of this marriage, everyone couldn't help laughing and laughing together.

This kind of laughter made Mo Xuemin sitting in the sedan chair a little angry. Does Sima Lingyun really want to suppress himself with a few arrows for a lifetime?

Just now, the sedan chair shook so much that she had to grab it with her hand to stabilize her body. If she hadn't entered the door today, she would fall down on a horse, and she would not be a human being in the future!

Xi Niang helped her out of the sedan chair and covered all the sight. The other end of the silk in her hand was pulled over by others. Mo Xuemin only saw a square brick under her feet. No matter what, today is her happy day, and there must be no mistake, otherwise it will be unlucky.

Any woman is extremely dedicated to her wedding banquet.

The music played, and Xi Niang was singing a salute loudly. One worship, two worship, three worships, according to the ceremony. Although the process was long, it seemed festive and thoughtful, which made Mo Xuemin feel a little better. At least the Marquis of Zhenguo still respected her, and the chief ceremonial representative of the blessing, giving her the femin-wife's edity.

The gift was sent to the bridal chamber. Mo Xuemin was placed in a large **. In order to maintain her image, her back must be straight, and she felt sore after sitting for a while. However, this is the decent wife. Although Aunt Fang did not teach her how to be a decent wife, these decent people use envy. After saying a full ten, Mo Xuemin listened to it in his heart.

It's time to pick up the cover! Thinking of Sima Lingyun's handsome face, Mo Xuemin suddenly had some expectations! As long as Sima Lingyun treats her as before, she will definitely live a good life with Sima Lingyun and make the Marquis of the town flourish.

A faint red cloud slowly reflected on his face.

It's just that for a long time, no one came to lift her cover, and there were few new houses. It seemed that everyone just came to have a look and left. She had been sitting like this, first her legs and feet were sore, and her back was stiff. And even the feeling seems to be a little slow, and the room is quiet, and I don't know if there is anyone.

Not only did Sima Lingyun not see it, but also the voice of a maid. This time, she followed the two maids newly found for her, Qingxiang and Qiu Qiao. Since she entered the bridal chamber, she has never heard the voices of these two maids.

Suddenly, she heard that the door outside seemed to open, and there was a sound of footsteps coming tightly. She quickly cleaned up and listened to it. Under the thick cover, there was always something that didn't really mean.

"What should I do? Where did the son go without even lifting the lid? Do you want to tell the young lady? Qingxiang lowered her voice and gasped in panic and asked.

"No, the lady hasn't lifted the cover yet. If you go there like this, you will be gossiped." Qiu Qiao also replied with a low voice.

"But we can't let people bully our young lady so much. Today is the day when the young lady is happy. Why does that make a fuss at this time? It must be intentional. The son is really true. The young lady is his wife. Why did he go there without even looking at it?" Qingxiang was reporting the impoverning for her, and her words were a little high, and she was suppressed by Qiu Qiao's boo.

It suddenly became quiet outside.

Sima Lingyun went to see who she went to see, but she didn't even lift her head. Mo Xuemin subconsciously felt that it was a woman, and a trace of annoy flashed in her heart. She left her wife here for a bitch, and her heart was soaring.

With a "squeak" sound, someone seemed to come in.

"Miss, would you like to take a break first? The son will have something to do. He said that he may not be able to come tonight." Qingxiang's timid voice, this maid has been timid since she followed her, which made Mo Xuemin feel uncomfortable. Thinking about her appearance as a maid, people may think that her master is also easy to bully.

The cover on his head was suddenly pulled off, revealing Mo Xuemin's thick face that could not be seen. He said coldly, "Which bitch's room did Sima Lingyun go to?"

"Miss, son, no..." Qingxiang was shocked, looked at her face in astonishment, and couldn't even say anything for a moment. It trembled slightly.

"I want to listen to the truth. If I dare to talk nonsense, let's see how I deal with you." Mo Xuemin's cold face was chilling, and Qingxiang was speechless.

When Qiu Qiao saw that Mo Xuemin's face was black, he knew that she was angry and did not dare to hide it any more and said, "Miss, the son went to a yard called Aunt Yun. He heard that he had a small affair and had been accepted in the house for a long time."

Has it been in the house for a long time? Mo Xuemin couldn't remember for a moment. In order to fight for a good reputation, Sima Lingyun used to have only two rooms around him and did not have an aunt. When did she have an aunt Yun, and she was still affectionate since childhood, she was locked up these days and did not know that Sima Lingyun had already accepted Yun Yiqiu's affairs.

Surnamed Yun, and since childhood, Mo Xuemin's mind flashed, and suddenly looked up and asked, "But that bitch named Yun Yiqiu?" A little bitch dared to run Sima Lingyun to her while she was shameless in her big marriage, and how to convince the public in the future.

That little bitch is intentional!

"I heard that it seems so. She used to be the cousin of the prince. She has lived here since she was a child and can please Mrs. Hou very much." Qiu Qiao said deftly. Seeing that Mo Xuemin's face was getting worse and worse, he hurriedly said, "Miss, don't be annoyed. You have been noisy these days. You are also hungry. Eat first. After dinner, I will help you find the son."

After saying that, open the food basket in your hand.

The food inside is extremely simple, including a plate of roasted bamboo shoots with tofu, a plate of steamed dried beans, a plate of braised tofu, and a bowl of tofu soup. You can't even find a flower of oil on the cyan soup.

"Is this the meal for me?" This is the meal prepared for herself as a bride. Mo Xuemin's face slowly turned black and groaned coldly. Her fingers rolled the tassels on the red cover on one side and pulled them everywhere one by one to suppress the hatred in her heart. Today, she is a bride, and she eats worse than a prisoner than a prisoner. Although she was locked up by her father at home, But Min's meal is full of meat.

And today is my own wedding banquet, wedding banquet, what does it mean to eat such a vegetarian food for myself?

The fire is rising little by little, and the tassels in your hand can't be suppressed!

"Go, throw away the food and take me to see the son of the world." She suddenly stood up, threw down the red cover in her hand, tore off the red tent on one side, and rushed out angrily.

Is this a marriage or a funeral? Unexpectedly, a tofu banquet was prepared...