Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 550 Mu Xuelian Gets Married by Lu Ya (4)
"Small things, are you still frowning so tightly?" Without Ouyang Shaoxian's request, Murong Yu took the initiative to walk behind him, and pressed his shoulders for him moderately: "What happened?"

"Mu Xuelian is missing. The bodies of the coachman and the maid have been found, but Mu Xuelian is the only one who has not been seen. I guess she is in danger!" Ouyang Shaoxian doesn't care about Mu Xuelian's life, but if she disappears If it was caused by the rebels, he must face up to it.

"When we came back in the carriage, it seemed that we brushed past the carriage of Duke Wei's mansion. The one sitting on it was Mu Xuelian?" When the curtain of the carriage was blown away, she faintly saw the carriage of Duke Wei's mansion.

"It should be her!" Mu Xuelian was just a girl, and she didn't have much contact with the rebels. They arrested her with a wrong name and wrong words. The only explanation was that someone was seeking revenge on her.

Mu Xuelian's heart is arrogant, she has offended others, and seeking revenge is the most suitable reason.

"Most of the guards of Duke Wei's mansion were mobilized, and the capital city government also sent many people to look for them. If no one can be found after dawn, Mu Xuelian will probably not come back..." The name of the person who took Mu Xuelian, As for identity, Ouyang Shaoxian already had the answer.

"I don't want these annoying things anymore!" With a light finger, the teacup fell on the table, Ouyang Shaoxian picked up Murong Yu and walked towards the inner room: "Let's take a bath together!"

The gauze floats, the heat curls up, petals float on the water surface, Ouyang Shaoxian scoops up the water, and pours it onto Murong Yu's delicate skin.

"Shaoxian, are you in a bad mood today?" In the past, when Ouyang Shaoxian took a bath, he was not so silent.

"The matter of the rebel army has not been resolved yet, and open and secret struggles are about to begin within the court!" The situation is still a mess.

"The situation in the capital is too chaotic now, no one can grasp it steadily, let's take one step at a time!" The marriage between Ouyang Shaoling and Qiu Ruoyan wiped out many rebels. In a short period of time, they should not make any large-scale actions. .

Ouyang Shaoxian lowered his eyelids: "Lu Haowen and Wang Xiangya's wedding is coming, we must be careful!"

"General Wang's mansion is only a few streets away from General Lu's mansion, and the wedding party is huge, so nothing will happen!" We should take precautions in everything!

Murong Yu shook Ouyang Shaoxian's hand, and sprinkled hot water on his wrist: "Shaoxian, three years ago, my father passed away, and I went to the palace for a banquet. When I met you on the street, were you preparing Leaving the capital?"

"That's right!" At that time, his parents were both dead, and he had no worries, and wherever he went, he was home.

"Then why did you stay?" In the previous life, until Murong Yu's death, Ouyang Shaoxian was still traveling alone without any worries.

Ouyang Shaoxian's gaze softened instantly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he stroked Murong Yu's beautiful face with his big hand: "For you!"

Murong Yu was thrown away by the carriage, and the moment Ouyang Shaoxian caught her, the two looked at each other, she saw his depth, indifference, and unfathomable, how could he not see her tenacity, coldness, and arrogance character.

At that time, she was very much like him when he was a child, so out of curiosity, he stayed and reaped unexpected feelings.

"Yu'er, if I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have a home, no relatives to care about, and now it must be like the wind, traveling around, being at peace with whatever happens..."

A person's life is very lonely. A house with people can't be called a home. Only a house with feelings and warmth can be called a home.

There are people in Chuxuan Palace who he wants to take care of carefully, and there are also people who care about him wholeheartedly. He will take good care of this kind of home.

The happy days with Murong Yu are a thousand times happier than the boring time when he was traveling alone. He has no intention of harming others, but if others want to harm him and destroy his happy life, he will definitely not Will be lenient.

Murong Yu jokingly said: "Then I am really honored to let the dignified Prince Chuxuan put aside his free life, stay in the capital, and fight openly and secretly with others!"

"Since it is an honor to know, how are you going to repay me?" Concubine, the king of Beijun wanted his throne wholeheartedly. Even if Ouyang Shaoxian didn't stay in the capital, he would fight secretly with them in other places.

"What kind of repayment do you want?" She had already agreed with her body.

"Hurry up and give me a baby, our little baby must be very cute!" Saying that, Ouyang Shaoxian's thin lips pressed against Murong Yu's cherry lips...

Two happy people, plus more cute babies, is the most perfect family.

On the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Wang Xiangya and Lu Haowen got married.

Early in the morning, Murong Yu was invited to General Wang's mansion, and accompanied Wang Xiangya to bathe and wash, while Mrs. Quan Fu combed Wang Xiangya's hair, and praised: "Miss Wang is really a beauty, she looks like the princess when she got married... "

Wang Xiangya had such a dignified face when she was fat. Who would have imagined that she would be so sweet and lovely when she lost weight? Not only Mrs. Quanfu, but all the wives and ladies who came to watch the ceremony were stunned when they saw Wang Xiangya's beautiful face. for a while.

The house was full of joy, and the house was full of red. The maids and mothers warmly entertained the guests. Wang Xiangya shook Murong Yu's hand, her eyes were a little nervous, and her palms were full of sweat: "Yu'er, I'm a little scared!"

Murong Yu smiled and comforted, "When a girl grows up, she will marry someone. On the day I got married, I was as nervous as you. Don't be afraid. General Lu is a good person. He will definitely treat you well..."

"I know that Lu Haowen will treat me well, but..." Wang Xiangya sighed heavily: "I just get nervous and afraid for no reason..."

"All girls who are waiting to be married look like this!" Mrs. Quan Fu smiled slightly: "When I got married, the whole boudoir was in a mess. When I was about to get on the sedan chair, for some reason, one of my earrings was missing. I also lost a piece, and the maids searched the room inch by inch, but they still couldn't find it. The last time I looked, it was in my hand..."

Everyone in the inner room laughed, Wang Xiangya's nervousness and annoyance disappeared a lot, the curtain opened, and the general's wife walked in. She had known Wang Xiangya for several years, and this was the first time Murong Yu saw the general's wife, in her 30s, Qinggui , kind, beautiful face, faintly visible when she was young, sweet and pleasant, Wang Xiangya's current appearance is somewhat similar to her.

(End of this chapter)