love each other

Chapter 233

"No!"

"Don't you want Cai'er's life?"

Looking proudly at the entrance of the deep alley, a guard was carrying a fainted person.

"She stayed for you, do you think this king will kill her?"

Ming Qianqian looked at Ming Ao numbly, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, "Father——"

"You make your own choice! If you leave, Cai'er will stay here, and the Palace of Ming Dynasty will never have a princess again! This king will no longer have a daughter like you."

After speaking, Ming Ao strode out and left with the guards at the alley.

In the dark alley, a breath of despair permeated the air. Ming Qianqian froze in place, but the tears on her face couldn't stop. She didn't know how long it took before she got up slowly and stumbled towards the front door of the palace. go.

Like a marionette, even the tears on his face were blown dry.

The next day, despite the cold weather, the entire capital of Beimo was in an extremely lively atmosphere, and there were huge crowds of people outside early in the morning.

Beimo Kyoto, an inn.

In the room, due to the weather, Xiao Muyue was sleepy, wrapped tightly in the blanket, and muttered, "What happened? Why are you so noisy?"

Standing in front of the window of the room, Mo Qiancheng looked downstairs, "I don't know, Hanxi has already asked Hanxi to investigate."

They only came to the capital of Beimo last night, so they don't know what happened.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the guest room, "My lord, my concubine."

Mo Qiancheng walked slowly to the door and opened it, "What's going on?"

"My lord, today is Princess Mingyu's wedding day."

"Qianqian's big wedding?" Xiao Muyue was slightly startled, and said again: "It can't be so soon! The regent will agree to her marrying Wu Mu?"

Xiao Muyue faintly felt something was wrong, so she asked again: "Who is she marrying?"

"The eldest son of Beimo Prime Minister's Mansion."

Xiao Muyue was shocked and said, "It's not Wu Mu?"

Han Xi nodded and said, "It's not Wu Mu."

Xiao Muyue looked at Mo Qiancheng, "What's going on?"

Mo Qiancheng shook his head, walked to the bed and sat down, "It stands to reason that although the regent's daughter is not a princess in name, she is a princess. If not, how could she represent Beimo and attend the emperor's birthday? However, this wedding was so hasty, it's unbelievable."

Xiao Muyue was wrapped around her body by Lu, and said worriedly: "Yes, and the person Qianqian likes is not the eldest son of Beimo Xiangguo's mansion, so I said, something will definitely happen."

I just don't know what happened, and is there any way to save it?

She came a step late?
Just as he was talking, suddenly, there was another sound of whistling and beating on the street outside the inn.

Xiao Muyue quickly lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, hurried to the window, and pushed it away.

Outside the window, on the street full of people, a long dragon welcoming the bride slowly approached in the distance.

It is the welcoming team of Xiangguo Mansion.

I saw a man in groom's clothes, riding a horse, passing downstairs of the inn.

Even though it was just a meeting, Xiao Muyue still saw that the man had a dissolute and unrestrained appearance. It is not difficult to imagine that if he met Ming Qianqian's strong personality, he might directly overthrow the entire Xiangfu.

Just as he was about to stick his head out, he fell into a warm embrace, and then the windows were closed to isolate the outside sound and air-conditioning.

Mo Qiancheng took him into his arms, and lightly reprimanded him, "It's not cold anymore, is it?"

Only then did Xiao Muyue remember that she had just woken up, and before she had time to wash and dress, she shivered and slipped into Mo Qiancheng's arms.

Mo Qiancheng hurriedly picked him up and put him back in the warm bedding.

Xiao Muyue wrapped the quilt tightly again, and said: "Mo Qiancheng, what should we do now? Are we late, and we don't know what happened to Qianqian? Don't be killed by her father, but by herself gone."

In fact, Ming Qianqian is very likely to do extreme behavior.

If she didn't want to live and couldn't kill herself, she might as well kill the groom. If she really killed the groom, she might not be far away from her death.

Mo Qiancheng frowned, "Since this marriage is settled, there must be no way to reject it, not to mention that the team to welcome the bride has already set off, so there is no reason to withdraw!"

Xiao Muyue frowned, "Then what should I do? Could it be that I want to snatch the bride?"

Mo Qiancheng looked at him helplessly, "If you want to grab it, you can't grab it now. Wouldn't it be more appropriate to grab it at night? If Princess Mingyu disappears in the Prime Minister's Mansion, nothing will happen to the Prince Regent's Mansion. At that time, not only will you If the regent is involved, the regent can still find important people in the prime minister's mansion."

Xiao Muyue nodded: "That makes sense, then it's settled, go to the Prime Minister's mansion, and snatch the marriage!"

Han Xi rubbed his nose, no longer surprised.

At night, in the prime minister's mansion, there are red lanterns everywhere, hanging high.

The three figures, like ghosts, flashed past in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and went straight to the most lively courtyard in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Hiding among the big trees not far from the courtyard, Xiao Muyue and Mo Qiancheng looked at the courtyard not far away.

Someone was guarding the gate of the courtyard, and the maidservant and the old woman were coming and going, which was very lively.

"How do you get in like this?"

"Wait a little longer!"

"Wait, wait, don't you want to wait for their bridal chamber!"

Mo Qiancheng said helplessly: "When did I lie to you, wait a while."

Xiao Muyue finally settled down and waited quietly.

Sure enough, after a while, all the bridesmaids and maidservants inside came out, and at this time, a man in red clothes also walked in.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Xiao Muyue hurriedly grabbed Mo Qiancheng's arm, "I can't wait any longer, look at that young man who went in."

Mo Qiancheng lowered his eyes slightly and looked into the distance. After a while, all the people in front of the courtyard left.

"I'm telling you, you can't wait any longer."

Mo Qiancheng's arm tightened suddenly, took her, and flew straight away, falling into the new courtyard, and behind him, Hanxi saw this and followed closely.

In the new house.

Everything is red.

Red candles, red quilts, and a newcomer in red.

Seeing the groom come in, Cai'er glanced at Ming Qianqian worriedly, and said, "My lord."

"Go down!"

"Yes."

Then, in the new house, there were only two people left.

The groom poured a glass of wine, and was so drunk that he brought it in front of Ming Qianqian: "Princess, how about a glass?"

Ming Qianqian did not move.

"I know that the princess is not willing to marry me." The groom official Yuanqin said: "But, princess, from now on, you will be my wife. This is an unchangeable fact, isn't it?"

Ming Qianqian remained silent.

Yuan Qin was immediately annoyed, stepped forward, and rudely tore off her headscarf.

Under the turban, there is such a delicate little face with red lips dripping, but it is a lifeless beauty, like a delicate wooden doll, without any emotional fluctuations.

(End of this chapter)