Chapter 424 Princess's Wedding

Hua glanced at the crowd and was a little worried, but he couldn't say: "It should not have arrived yet. It will take a while for Du Yuexuan to get here. He wants to come after a while."

Mu Qingya frowned and her eyes were slightly cold. She was not so optimistic. She had long known that Duanmu Mingli's wedding would not be very smooth, but she did not expect that the wedding had not yet begun, which caused a problem: even with this third prince's wedding, Mo Ao did not intend to release Xia Jingyan, so that Yufei helped entertain the female guests. Now Yufei has been awarded the title of Jade Noble Concubine, but she has not yet saluted Jin. She is only called Yufei first, but she is already a decisive noble concubine. At this time, she will never be late.

Not long after, Mo Ao and Duanmu Lingyu came over. The two teams of people opened their way and the ground was full of bright red blankets. One of them experienced vicissitudes and the other was implicitly sharp. As two emperors, their temperament was inevitably compared by everyone. This comparison made everyone's hearts sink more and more. No matter how you look at it, Mo Ao is already on the way, but Duanmu Lingyu is like midday sunshine, shining brilliantly. If a country does not have a wise emperor, no matter how powerful it is, it won't help. What's more, Canglan is no stronger than Yuhan now. It seems that you really don't know why Canglan and Yuhan will be in the future.

After everyone saluted, Mo Ao and Duanmu Lingyu sat on two thrones left and right, looking at the people in the hall at the same time.

Duanmu Lingyu swept around the hall and did not find the jade concubine who came to entertain the female guests. She looked a little bad: "Emperor Canglan, why hasn't the Jade Concubine of your country arrived yet? Isn't it up to her to entertain the women?

Mo Ao frowned and turned to look at Zhao Hai beside him: "Where is the Jade Concubine?"

Zhao Hai trembled and howled in his heart. Why did the Jade Concubine have a mess now? Don't affect the marriage of the third prince. Otherwise, this rush will not be able to make it. In case the emperor has a good or bad, there will be many people involved. Pooh, pooh, I actually cursed the emperor. Damn it!

Suddenly, a maid of honor ran in at the door and saw Mo Ao kneeling on the ground with an ordinary voice: "I see the emperor. The maidservant is the white frost beside the Jade Concubine. The Empress just went out and didn't think that the sedan chair had a problem and turned to the ground. The Empress's arms and legs were injured, so..."

A anger flashed in Mo Ao's eyes. How could there be a sudden problem? It was obvious that someone was calculating. Didn't he send a blood guard to protect the jade concubine before? It's still a good opportunity. What on earth are those people doing?

The unhappiness on Duanmu Lingyu's face became more and more obvious: "Emperor Canglan, Mingli is my only sister, and I don't want any problems with this sister's wedding."

Mo Ao nodded: "Emperor Yuhan, don't worry, naturally there will be no problem. Originally, this wedding should have been hosted by the imperial concubine, but because the imperial concubine was not feeling well before, she recuperated in Yuntai Palace. However, last night, someone came to report that there was no problem with her health. Zhao Hai, go and invite the imperial concubine."

Zhao Hai's eyebrows trembled, and he quickly got up and walked out of the door and ran all the way to Yuntai Palace. At this time, nothing more should happen to the imperial concubine. This wedding must be held on time.

Zhao Hai hurried to invite Xia Jingyan, but the atmosphere in Qianning Palace was a little depressing.

Although many ministers and women were surprised, they did not dare to show it. They only seemed to talk and laugh easily, and their eyebrows were full of joy, as if there was something very happy.

The eyes swept over everyone, and Mu Qingya's heart was cold: "I don't know who did it behind this incident?"

Soon, Xia Jingyan, dressed in gorgeous clothes, came over with a group of maids, stood in the hall and saluted, "My concubines to see the emperor. Long live the emperor, long live, long live the emperor, and visit His Majesty Yuhan."

Mo Ao was slightly relieved that she could come so quickly, but then he wondered whether Xia Jingyan came too fast. Her makeup and clothes could not come down for more than half an hour after careful care, and it has been less than two quarter of an hour since Zhao Hai just went out. Where does she have time to clean up? Did she know in advance that she would come here?

Thinking of this, the emperor's mind became deeper and deeper. Could Xia Jingyan actually hide the blood guard he cultivated and secretly attacked the jade concubine? If this is really the case, then she hides too deeply.

Xia Jingyan didn't know that Mo Ao was shocked and full of suspicion about her. At this time, she was happy. Originally, she heard that the emperor did not want to lift her ban this time, but directly promoted the Jade Concubine to a noble concubine to let her entertain the female guest. This was the treatment she had, the imperial concubine, and she was actually robbed by that bitch.

However, God still has eyes and let the bitch of Yufei have something happen halfway, which is really gratifying. Fortunately, she thought that she might still have a chance before, so she dressed up in advance. Thinking that she came so quickly this time, the emperor must be satisfied.

Mu Qingya looked at Xia Jingyan with faint excitement and was completely disappointed with her. Is the power really charming that it can make a woman as transparent as before?

Xia Jingyan sat down in the position of the imperial concubine, and the ecstasy in her eyes gradually calmed down. Looking at Mo Junhan, who was happy at the prince's seat, she became more and more firm in her goal. No matter what the price she paid, she would make Mo Junhan the lord of a country, and she would definitely ascend to the noble Madonna. The throne!

Soon, in the sound of festive silk and bamboo, the must have been gorgeous and fiery sedan chair was carried over by 16 people. At the gate of Qianning Palace, Mo Junqing was dressed in a red groom and looked at the slowly moving sedan chair like a torch. He couldn't help thinking of his dream in his previous life. When he almost died, he had a beautiful dream. In the dream, the princess returned to him again and asked herself softly with a smile: Would you like to marry her?

At that time, he was surprised, and that joy made him indulge in it. Up to now, he can often think of the previous scene. At that time, she was dressed as a red bride, beautiful and noble as a heavenly woman.

The continuous integration of the scene in the dream and the scene in front of him made him unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. If only he hadn't woken up from that dream, he would have indulged it all the time.

There was a trace of pain in his eyes, and his heart was unconscious.

The ceremonial officer sang loudly about the etiquette of the line. Duanmu Lingyu took the bow and arrow handed over, and the three feather arrows stared at the door of the sedan chair, which attracted a lot of cheers around.

The noise woke him up and turned his head slightly to see Mu Qingya sitting in the hall. His heart suddenly hurt, but he forced himself to focus his attention completely on Duanmu Mingli who came out of the sedan chair.

Dangmu Mingli held the red silk in her hand and felt the slight pull from the other side. The lips under the cover rose slightly. From then on, she shared her sorrow with the man on the other end of the red silk!

"One worship of heaven and earth!" The ceremonial official's singing voice remembered again. Mo Junqing pulled Duanmu Mingli to stand down with red silk, turned around and knelt down respectfully to salute heaven and earth.

"Second worship...ah..." The official's shouting was not over, and suddenly stopped suddenly, and then screamed.

Mo Junqing frowned and looked at the ceremonial officer who sang No. He was lying on the ground, with a broad bean-sized wasp on his face, and half of his cheeks were swollen.

Zhao Hai instinctively wanted to exclaim "protect", but when he thought that this was the wedding of the third prince, he put up with it and kept praying. Don't let anything happen. It doesn't matter if anything happened at Prince Chun's wedding. In case the emperor is implicated, the whole court will probably begin to be in turmoil.

A fragrance spread to the tip of her nose, Mu Qingya's eyebrows were slightly tight, and her face suddenly changed. She suddenly got up and shouted to Mo Ao, "Your Majesty, someone has sprinkled bee powder in the hall. I'm afraid there will soon be a large number of bees flying over and let people prepare quickly." After saying that, his eyes glanced at the end of the wood covered with a cover in the hall, hoping that nothing too much would happen.

Hearing Mu Qingya's words, everyone was shocked. Some of them didn't know what the bee powder was, but the ceremonial officer was so swollen that they couldn't see the original face. No one wanted to be like him, so they found something that could do with this head for fear of being stung by bees in the late.

Soon, a group of low buzz came over. Hearing this sound, everyone suddenly became more and more panicked. Mo Junqing subconsciously thought of Mu Qingya to protect her. After taking a slight step, he felt the slight pull from the other end of the red silk. He turned his head and looked at the bright wood covered with a red coat, even if She couldn't see the situation outside. She still stood straight, and her slightly thin figure did not shake at all, like a green pine.

Seeing such Duanmu Mingli, Mo Junqing's heart suddenly softened. Seeing that the music chess on the side protected Mu Qingya, he reached out and pulled Duanmu Mingli closer, helping her in front of the bees while preventing her from falling down.

Danmu Mingli smiled faintly and felt a little more confident about the future.

The swarm came quickly, and pieces of bees flew over. Duanmu Lingyu and Mo Ao had been secretly protected by guards, so naturally nothing would happen.

It's just that Xia Jingyan was not so lucky. She had dressed up carefully and smeared a lot of powder on her body. This time, she suffered a big loss. A small group of bees surrounded her and did not want to fly away. Naturally, the maids around her were not very carefully protected. After a while, Xia Jingyan's face was stung by several big bags by bees.