My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Murong Yun really wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to cook mature rice with Luo Qian shallow raw rice to speed up the pace of marriage.

But when he led Luo Qianchan to half-push and fell to the couch, suddenly the door was pushed open, and an uninvited guest strode in.

"My brother, by the way, I will take that prince ..."

When talking about half the words of Su Liancheng, he saw Murong Yun and Luo Qiangan embracing each other and wanting ... the picture of what was embarrassingly settled in place.

At this moment, Luo Qianqian, who had been softened by Murong Yun, heard the movement of Su Liancheng, suddenly reached out and pushed Murong Yun away, pretending to face the bed with nothing, looking down on the bed.

While looking, he was talking to himself. # _ # 27218470

"Hey? Where did the button on my clothes fall?"

Luo Qiang performed embarrassingly, and Murong Yun pushed aside looked at Su Liancheng coldly. Su Liancheng felt only a few cold arrows piercing his chest, and took a step back in shock.

"Eight ... My elder brother, I'm sorry, I don't know where the sister-in-law is ... or else, you go on ... I'll go ..."

Su Liancheng said with a look of horror. To say embarrassment, it is better to say that he is more afraid now. The good thing that broke the eighth lord, this is terrible ...

"No need!" # 2.7218470

Luo Qianchan still hardened his mouth, and blushed and called Su Liancheng who was about to run away. Su Liancheng looked bitter at Luo Qianchan with a smile on his face.

"Sister, I want to come back later ..."

"I said no! I'm just looking for a button. Murong Yun will help me again. Don't get me wrong! It's just a button anyway, it doesn't matter. If you have something, you say first, I'm gone!"

Luo Qian shallow said as if nothing, but Su Liancheng looked at her clothes awkwardly, could there be no buttons at all?

"Sister-in-law! Please, don't leave me alone."

Su Liancheng looked at Luo Qianqian imploringly. He held up his hand and shoved it into Luo Qianqian's hand.

"Actually, I don't have anything important here, just to help you send the wedding invitation for the Prince's wedding. Now to the sister-in-law, I'll go first if something happens!"

Su Liancheng fled away from Murong Yun's gaze.

Luo Qianchan looked at the wedding invitation in his hand, but what was in his head was the ambiguous scene just now.

"Shallow?"

Murong Yun approached Luo Qiancao carefully, thinking that he could continue the gentle atmosphere just now, but was pushed away by Luo Qiancai.

"This Mu Chaoyang wedding tomorrow is anxious enough. I don't know, he was so eager to marry Luo Yuyan."

Luo Qianqian shifted the topic without giving Murong Yun the chance to continue. Murong Yun lost her eyes, thinking of the last interrupted by Feng Qing, she couldn't help but itch. I was wondering if this dumb guy should disappear completely!

"What wedding invitation, it's so much more! Is it possible that the prince of the Kingdom of Heaven will marry, can anyone dare not go?"

Murong Yun transferred his anger to the wedding invitation, took it from Luo Qianchan's hand, and threw it to the ground. He is not only angry, but jealous. Jealous that Chaoyang can marry, but he and Luo Qianchan can't.

This guy is anxious.

"It seems that Mu Chaoyang attaches great importance to this wedding. You see this wedding invitation is inlaid with gold rims, and the emperor's proverbial purpose is in it. How do you think there is a meaning to show the world, show affection?

Luo Qianchan feels strange, can it be that Mu Chaoyang really agrees with Luo Yuyan? She never felt strange, but she couldn't tell.

Mu Chaoyang had no mood to guess at this moment, he had not pulled back from the frustration just now. Luo Qiang looked at him unhappy, pouted a smile, and held Murong Yun's hand cozily.

"The eight lords, I will go to the palace tomorrow to participate in the wedding of the prince and Luo Yuyan. Am I going with you ... or with my grandson?"

After listening to this, Murong Yun's eyes finally recovered a little. Luo Qianchan's remarks are quite interesting. If he follows Murong Yun, it is naturally in the name of the eighth princess. If you follow the prime minister, naturally it is still a young lady who has not yet appeared in the cabinet.

"Make my own decision?"

There was finally a smile on Murong Yun's face, and Luo Qiancao nodded subtly. Winking at Murong Yunmei, she blinked and blinked.

"All listen to the Lord."

Murong Yun chose to follow him.

Early in the morning the next morning, Murong Yun went to pick Luo Luoqian to dress at the Eight Palaces.

Murong Yun's scarlet red robe was red and black, not red. That majestic life suppressed the festive charm.

What he prepared for Luo Qianchan was also red. It is the same color as hiss, the red Luo skirt gauze, the light silk robe with a few more peonies, noble and domineering.

Luo Qianchan put on this suit, already has the courage of the eight princesses. And on weekdays, she just goes through the clouds and inserts beads. Today, I also wore a few delicate golden step shakes. The rouge cardamom was not too small, and the whole person became different.

Different from her innocence and innocence, today is a look of beauty.

"Hachiman today ... so beautiful ..."

Su Liancheng couldn't help exclaiming, Murong Yun jealous, and stepped forward to cover Su Liancheng's eyes and pushed him out of the door.

"You told me to look like this, but don't you let anyone look at it?"

Luo Qian shallowly said something strangely, and Murong Yun pulled her hand arrogantly and said toughly.

"Who dares to stare at you today, the king dug into his eyes!"

Luo Qian looked at Murong Yun's unhappy appearance, and laughed out loud.

The two went into the palace in a cart together, and today the palace was illuminated with lights and was very lively. In the capital, all senior officials and nobles attended the event. Even if they didn't receive the wedding invitation, they had to catch up with other people's faces and come to this palace for a walk.

However, these people can only stay at the court's banquet. In fact, even the faces of the Prince and Luo Yuyan were invisible, let alone the emperor.

The main banquet was held in the main hall of Qingde Hall, and a total of 20 tables were also served. Only the royal family and aristocrats and officials with more than two ranks can take seats.

Murong Yun and Luo Qianqian were naturally in the main banquet. After they entered the hall, many senior officials and relatives involuntarily moved closer to Murong Yun.

Although the eighth prince was not able to ascend to the crown prince, but his power should not be underestimated. If he can climb a trace of affection, it is also rare.

Ke Rongyun ignored anyone and pulled Luo Qianshao to sit down at a table on the edge. But looking up, Murong Yun and Luo Qianchan saw two unexpected guests.

"Why are they there?"

Luo Qianshao frowned, but he did not expect that Mu Chaoyang could invite these two men to the wedding reception in the palace so blatantly.