The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 101 Who is Getting Married?

Chapter 109 Who is Getting Married?

"You want it?" Mo Yiyan didn't let go of her hand, but just looked down at her moist long eyelashes, "Everyone wants it, Yiyan, don't you want it?" An Ningxin looked up at Mo Yiyan , the eyes are clean and clear, there is only a faint mist, but there is no water vapor.

"I haven't thought about it." Mo Yiyan paused before answering, but the corners of his lips twitched lightly, and there was a bit of warmth on his attractive face at this moment. It is no longer so unapproachable and cold.

It didn't exist before, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist now.

For some reason, An Ning felt a little disappointed, "I don't think anyone is worthy of you." She retracted her hand, but he held it even tighter.

"If you want, I can give it to you." His voice came inadvertently.

An Ning was stunned for a moment, there was no reaction for a long time, what did he say just now, and what exactly did he say.

"Do you want it?" Mo Yiyan stopped his footsteps, Baoshi looked down at An Ningxin's hazy eyes, his tone was serious without joking, and he never joked.

"Just answer me, yes or no?"

An Ningxin just blinked her eyes, but she still didn't react. After a long time, she nodded her head lightly. She wanted it, but, but, this is not something that can be given casually...

"I understand, let's go." Mo Yiyan didn't say anything else, he just held An Ningxin's hand, and the two of them walked towards the Valley of Miraculous Doctors. The setting sun in the distance dyed half of the sky red , Instantly, the setting sun is like blood, warm light without hatred.

A thin golden halo fell on their faces, she looked sideways, and the white clothes of the man beside her were also slightly dyed red by the light, and they were no longer so cold.

But at this time, outside is the green of the grass, overlapping and repeating, the beauty in the passing years, the warmth of the grass smoked like warblers and butterflies, sometimes clear and close at hand, and sometimes ethereal and boundless...

Blooming and falling of flowers is the history of the whole spring...

"What are you looking at?" The man turned his head and stared at her face. He saw that her long eyelashes formed a faint beautiful shadow under her eyes, which made her eyes shine like stars, showing a bit of a smile. The color is as clear as dust...

"It's okay." An Ning lowered her head, a red cloud appeared on her face, she was a little dazed looking at this man just now.At this time, there were birds flying by in the sky, without a trace.He reached out suddenly, stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between her brows, and then stayed.

"Let's go home." Three short words, the warmth lingering on the fingertips, finally penetrated into An Ning's heart.The man's Bai Ruoqingxue's face flickered under Yu Xuan's reflection, but it had a warm and peaceful color.

An Ning clenched the hand of the man next to her even more. For some reason, she turned around and looked at the road she had walked. At that moment, the past was like a dream, and it seemed that what she had now was her life. start……

In the genius doctor Gu Nei, An Ning was pulled around by Xiao Lan, even Gong Xiao and Gong Jiu laughed like fools. After a long time, when her eyes could finally see clearly, she realized that she was wearing a A bright red wedding dress, with dragons, phoenixes and peonies rusted on the wedding dress, a hundred flowers blooming, her fingers lightly hold the patterns on it, I don't know how long it will take to rust, and why she is asked to wear this, who wants to get married ?

She was still in the mist, and Xiaolan was putting something on her face. She looked at the bronze mirror, and the woman's bright eyes and teeth were reflected in the bronze mirror, and her jet-black hair reflected candlelight as brightly. The color of her eyes is gentle and soft, but there is some faint confusion, and the red lips are also rouged, a little strange, but more familiar, is this her?Why did she look less and less like her, she put her hand on her face, wanting to see if it was real, but her hand was quickly pulled off by Xiaolan, miss, don't move around, Xiaolan It's been almost an hour. If the makeup is dirty, we won't be able to catch up in time. Xiaolan's anxious customer's forehead is covered with sweat. Hurry up, her hands are already slow enough.

"Xiao Lan, what's going on outside today, how do you look like someone is getting married? If that person is Gong Jiu, you don't have to make this dress fit for me. You are much taller than me." An Ning sat there motionless, but, It's really getting more and more confusing.

"Someone is getting married, but it's not me and Brother Jiujiu, it's you, Miss..." Xiaolan picked up one of the red scarves and put it on An Ning Xin's head. In an instant, An Ning Xin just saw a The color in front of her eyes was overly happy, but she froze there, what did Xiaolan say, she got married, but when she was going to get married, who was she going to marry...

"I..." She still wanted to ask something, but Xiaolan had already pulled her up, "Miss, let's go, we are married..."

An Ningxin's lips have not closed for a long time, no way, she and Xiaolan are married, what's going on...

"Xiaolan..." She still wanted to say something, but she was pulled out abruptly by Xiaolan, and then she was in a daze, worshiping heaven and earth, and worshiping Gaotang, it was really like getting married... She wanted to pull the red hijab on her head, but was covered by two hands. "This can't be uncovered, I'll tell you later." The man's voice was as clear as jade, so she could only withdraw her hand. No matter how much doubt she had, she listened to him.

When her eyes were bright again, for a while, she couldn't adapt to the candlelight in the room. She raised her eyes and saw the man standing in front of her, also wearing a red dress. Looking up again, Mo Yiyan just stretched out and took off the heavy phoenix crown on her head, and then brushed the hair between her forehead, sure enough, there were some red marks on it.He put his fingertips on it lightly, and rubbed it lightly.

"Gong Xiao said that this is the rule, and it must be done in the same way, so thank you for your hard work." His fingers are warm and soft, and his voice is like the sound of a guqin, which can easily fascinate people. Looking at his black eyes that flashed from time to time, his face was still blank.

The one in white was as black as ink, with a tall and tall body, while the one in red was much more approachable. He still had the same Juechen face, like a pear blossom in March, clean and not profane.

"Why?" An Ningxin's eyes were confused for a moment. At this time, there were happy candles everywhere, and the happy words were reflected in her eyes, like waves of water vapor, white and red meeting. In the middle, just like him and her, they are obviously people from two worlds, but now they are clasping fingers, wearing the same red wedding clothes, and the joy is flamboyant in the whole room.

And she understood that today is really her wedding, she and him, she said nothing, she sucked her nose, why did she marry me.

Mo Yiyan just sat beside her and let her lean on his shoulder, "Have you forgotten? You said you wanted the life of the Ye family couple, but I said if I can give it to you, do you want it? You said, you want it. So, I gave it to you."

The man's hand intertwined with her fingers, separated them, and then held them together again. The red candles kept burning. They didn't talk much, they just leaned together quietly, but there were some words Needless to say, some emotions have already been imprinted in my heart, "Ning Xin, we are married, this is a fact, even if you want to repent, it is impossible, unless you give me a letter of divorce." Mo Yi Yan just raised his eyebrows, as long as she dared to divorce her husband.

An Ning was stunned for a moment, and gripped her wedding dress tightly, she hadn't dared to divorce her husband yet.

"So, we are husband and wife." Mo Yiyan stood up, took two wine glasses from the table and put them in her hands, "This is a hand-to-hand glass of wine, drink it, and we are real husband and wife." An Ning Staring intently at him, he put the wine glass between his lips, the amber liquid swayed slowly, the glass in her hand was also unknowingly drank by her, this was her first drink, sweet It's sweet, spicy, and doesn't have much weird taste, but it doesn't taste good.

(End of this chapter)