Chapter 1879 Dragon and Phoenix Present

Empress, the auspicious time has come~ soon a palace maid came in, so it was natural that the girls were not convenient to say anything, so Qin Hongmian and Yelu Nanxian sent Mu Wanqing out to attend the ceremony.

The weddings of ordinary families are quite complicated, and the royal weddings are even worse. They worship various temples of heaven and ancestors, and accept congratulations from all civil and military officials. The whole set is completed and the whole day passes quickly.

When Mu Wanqing was sent back to the bedroom, she couldn't help but complain to Qin Hongmian: It's so tiring to get married, I never want to experience it again.

Qin Hongmian couldn't help but laugh and scolded: Silly child, there is no such thing as marriage, unless it's... quickly, it's unlucky.

But Mu Wanqing didn't care: Anyway, I'm sure Brother Song. Even if he doesn't want me, I won't marry anyone else, so naturally I won't be the second time.

Yelu Nanxian, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing: Don't talk too early, you really may be a second kiss.

Ah, why?Mu Wanqing was shocked.

Yelu Nanxian smiled and said: You should know that today is a wedding with the Western Xia Emperor Li Liangzuo. The general trend will be certain in the future. Wouldn't you want to get married to Brother Song again?

Mu Wanqing's face turned red and she said shyly: Sister Xian'er, you laugh at me too. Actually, I have figured it out. This will make Brother Song remember me. It is a unique wedding. If you have to come with him again, it will be a bad thing.

Yelu Nanxian's eyes were full of smiles: Just sister Wan can figure it out. After all, you are the descendant of a country now. Many women in the world dream of becoming queens, and like me, there is no blessing to even be a princess.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but hold her hand: It's not easy for Sister Xian'er to be a queen. I'll wear you the phoenix crown and robe. You will be the queen tonight.

Yelu Nanxian was shocked and hurriedly got up: Tonight is your wedding night, so you are not allowed to make trouble.

Qin Hongmian also smiled and said: Calculate the time, Qingshu is coming soon, and it’s time for your sister Xian'er and I to leave.

Mu Wanqing was anxious: Oh, don’t leave, I’m afraid here alone.

What's there to be afraid of? It's your husband who comes here later, not someone else.Qin Hongmian cursed with a smile.

Mu Wanqing's face turned slightly red: I'm just a little scared, can you stay with me?

Qin Hongmian blushed and spat: Only the bride can stay in the bridal chamber, so there is no reason to be a mother with you. However, Nanxian is your sister, so she can stay with you.

Yelu Nanxian also waved his hand quickly: I...I'll leave first too.

After saying that, he didn't wait for Mu Wanqing to keep him, so he hurriedly left. At the same time, he was secretly surprised, thinking that something that was originally normal was so strange that it sounded so strange that it was like the three of them waiting for the bridal chamber together.

After Yelu Nanxian left, Qin Hongmian instructed her to have a series of things to drink wine later. As she spoke, she suddenly became sad. The reason why she knew this was not because she was experienced. She was completely lost when she had the wedding with Mu Yuqi and had no memory at all. Instead, she had fantasized about Duan Zhengchun who would marry her. Even the details of the wedding were about to be around, but unfortunately it turned out that it was a waste of time.

There was no interest anymore. After asking his daughter a few words, he hurriedly left. Shortly after leaving the house, he happened to meet Song Qingshu.

Hey, why did the madam cry?Seeing her eyes slightly red and there were faint tears on her white cheeks, Song Qingshu was shocked and couldn't help asking.

No, nothing, Qin Hongmian hurriedly turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and then turned around. However, when he saw Wan'er getting married, he couldn't help crying happily.

Is that true?Song Qingshu was a little suspicious, and suddenly felt aroused in his heart. Did the wife feel moved again when she thought of the one named Duan?

No... No, Qin Hongmian hurriedly denied it, but in the end he smiled bitterly. Sure enough, I can't hide it from you. Qingshu, you are so smart, that silly girl in Wan'er will definitely be eaten by you all your life. Don't let her down in the future.

Song Qingshu smiled and said: Madam is too worried, how could I do something to be sorry for Sister Wan? Before he finished speaking, the scene of the two men grinding their ears in the quilt a few days ago appeared in his mind. His eyes fell on her snow-white and slender neck and plump and graceful body, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Qin Hongmian obviously thought of him and went with him. His white face instantly dyed a pink color, and his chest was a little rapid.

It took a long time to wake up and hurriedly left a sentence: Remember our agreement.She left as if she ran away, and her posture seemed to become a little unnatural when she walked.

Song Qingshu was stunned and thought for a long time before remembering what the agreement between the two was. He should never tell Mu Wanqing what happened that night. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel angry and funny: nothing happened, but she did it like an affair...

But soon he thought of Li Qinglu's appearance that night, and her face became a little unnatural for a moment.

After putting away her mood, Song Qingshu walked to Mu Wanqing's bedroom, pushed the door open, waved her hand and asked the palace maids and eunuchs to retreat, looking at Mu Wanqing sitting on the bed. She was usually elegant and refined, and now she was wearing a phoenix crown and robe. Under the red candle, her cheeks were as bright as peach blossoms, less cold as ice and more charming.

Idiot, why can't I stand there?

Mu Wanqing's heartbeat was astonished as he looked at her. She didn't know where to put her hands. Who knew that after a long time, the other party was still standing there. She was innocent and said whatever she thought in her heart.

Song Qingshu smiled and said: I remembered the scene when I met you on Mount Hua.

You are so embarrassed to say that you were necrotic at that time.As he mentioned it, Mu Wanqing also recalled all the past and couldn't help but spat.

Song Qingshu walked over with a saliva: If I were not bad, how could I get such a fairy-like bride?

Mu Wanqing hurriedly hurriedly hid to the side: Take your mask first, which made me feel so cautious.

Only then did Song Qingshu remember that he had just faced many palace maids and eunuchs. Before he had time to take them off, he hurriedly put away the mask and restored his original appearance. Then he reached out and hugged her in his arms: We have known each other for so long, but it was not easy to cultivate until now.

Looking back now, Mu Wanqing was almost the first woman he met except Zhou Zhiruo and Bingxue'er after traveling to this chaotic world...

Hey, it seems that I met Huang Rong in Jingzhou. However, at that time, Huang Rong was the leader of the world's number one gang in the world, and she was the notorious abandoned man in Wudang. The two sides had no intersection at all. It was a matter of real intersection...

At this time, Mu Wanqing's voice interrupted his thoughts: Humph, it's not because you are a big flirty carrot, you have been romantic and happy outside, and you can't remember to come to me at all.

Song Qingshu's waterfall sweat and said guiltily: Actually, I...

But Mu Wanqing stretched out her finger and put it on his lips: Song Lang, you don’t need to explain. Since I chose to marry you, I can naturally figure out some things. Now I think this Xixia queen has a good identity, at least in this identity, you are my own.

Sister Wan... Song Qingshu was moved. He looked at the girl in front of him with pink face and bright eyes, thin eyebrows and wide forehead, and moist red lips. Every part was quite tempting. He couldn't help but kiss her directly when he moved.