On the high platform, Jun Bo let go of Mu Yan'er's hand and handed her to the nanny.

Mu Yan'er was led by the nanny to the prince's bedroom. Next, she would wait on the bed of joy to be uncovered by Jun Bo and become his wife.

Below the red veil was a red veil surrounding the lower half of her face. From her perspective, she could only see the red blanket spread on the ground.

Getting married is a very tiring thing, but just thinking about it, Li Mingyue's resentment expression was suppressed by her, and she felt excited that she was full of strength.

Junbo also needs to toast everywhere at the wedding banquet and toast from top to bottom according to his identity. After all, it is a great day, and both the emperor and the queen Hu are happy.

When Jun Zhuheng and Mu Rongning were honored, Jun Bo's smile froze, but he quickly recovered and lowered his body to toast them.

Jun Zhuheng picked up the teacup and drank it all. It was well known that he was in poor health. Even if he was drinking tea now, no one dared to say anything.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince becomes a relative, and he will be a man with a family in the future. I believe he will be more mature and promising. I wish the Crown Prince a good son soon."

Jun Bo smiled reluctantly, and was a little confused whether Jun Zhuheng already knew his unreasonable thoughts about Mu Rongning.

His eyes couldn't help but float to Mu Qingning's body: "Thank you, King Xiao."

Why did Concubine Xiao suddenly become so enthusiastic?

Jun Zhuheng looked at the soup in front of him and the unknown meat in the soup and felt numb, "Why is there only one bowl? I asked someone to take another one and scoop a bowl for Yan Ning."

Jun Zhuheng understood that letting him read medical books was like letting Mu Qingning read military tactics. If he didn't understand this, he felt like reading a heavenly book.

Tu Tu!

"Don't you care about your body? Come on, this is what I specially ordered the kitchen to stew. It's been hot for an hour. I've tried it quickly."

He really couldn't say anything to wish him and Mu Qingning to have a noble son early, but after a few greetings, he hurried to the next table.

After saying that, Concubine Xiao took down the bowl that was upside down on the small pot and scooped a full bowl for Jun Zhuheng.

Sun Jinxin straightened her neck and scratched her neck.

Mu Qingning suddenly wanted to laugh.

Mu Qingning stared at Jun Zhuheng's soup, and with Concubine Xiao's words, he felt something was hidden. This was probably a big tonic soup specially made for Jun Zhuheng.

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that these words were biased and quickly added: "Her soup needs to be stewed separately."

Jun Zhuoheng wanted to go to the study to read some notes.

"No need to be polite, sit down quickly." Concubine Xiao looked at Mu Qingning, and her eyes were so rare that she felt a little amiable, which made Mu Qingning feel panicked.

The two of them were plain and warm, and although no one spoke, they didn't feel embarrassed.

"Nothing in this world is easy. You just don't understand this path, and it will definitely be difficult. If you talk about military tactics, it will be difficult for me."

She lowered her voice and leaned closer to Sun Jinxin's ear: "The murder of the prince is a serious crime. More than two of us have been discovered, and the entire family will suffer."

Li Mingyue and Sun Jinxin had something to discuss, so naturally they would not stay at the banquet and pulled Sun Jinxin back to Li's mansion.

"You said you have a way to deal with Mu Xianning, what's the way?"

I took out a travel notes from the side and started to look.

Li Mingyue held the wine glass with tears in her eyes, and looked at Jun Bo with resentment, like a resentful woman in the deep boudoir.

Mu Qingning ate a lot at the banquet and was preparing to walk around the palace to digest food.

After the banquet, there was no such thing as the spectators. You could stay and join in the fun, or go home just like that.

Li Mingyue looked at Sun Jinxin without saying a word.

Jun Zhuoheng and Mu Rongning returned to the palace and went to do their own things.

Jun Zhuoheng and Mu Rongning looked at each other, how could Concubine Xiao come suddenly?

Jun Zhuheng put down the travel notes in his hand, got up and opened the door.

"Isn't Mu Qingning's backer the same brother Zhuo Heng? If we don't have this backer, what kind of climate can Mu Qingning become just?"

Sun Jinxin pulled Li Mingyue to her side, her voice mysteriously.

...

Li Mingyue was shocked: "No matter how bad Prince Xiao is, he is a god of war. Even if he is sick now, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with, let alone..."

A bowl was covered with a small pot, surrounded by hot air, and the fragrance came from it, and Mu Qingning actually smelled the smell of Chinese medicine.

"Why did you suddenly come with the soup?" Jun Zhuheng frowned and looked at Concubine Xiao with a natural look on the table.

"This medical technique is really obscure, and this must be difficult."

Jun Bo's scalp was numb when she saw it. He said a few simple words and hurriedly left for the next table.

By then, Mu Qingning was reading with a medical book.

Jun Zhuheng and Mu Qingning had no interest in Jun Bo's subsequent marriage. They almost filled their stomachs and returned to Prince Xiao's mansion.

"Is Zhuoheng inside? My mother asked the kitchen to stew some soup for you. If you have an appetite, why not drink some first?"

After a few tables, I met Li Mingyue.

Concubine Xiao quickly stopped him: "No! I stew this soup specifically for you, Mu Qingning can't drink it."

When Concubine Xiao came in, Mu Qingning stood up and saluted in a manner, and his eyes were placed on the small pot in Concubine Xiao's hand.

Both Jun Zhuheng and Mu Rongning noticed something was wrong.

The two hurriedly returned to the room. Li Mingyue locked the door with her backhand and pulled Sun Jinxin to sit down.

Jun Zhuoheng went up to take a look. The words inside were obscure, so he could only barely understand part of them.

Mu Qingning carefully put a piece of paper into the book, revealing a corner, as a mark she saw here, and after doing it, she placed the medical book on Jun Zhuheng's travel notes.

Sun Jinxin was shocked: "What are you saying? How can I harm Brother Zhuheng? I mean to find an opportunity to transfer Brother Zhuheng out of the capital. Let's take the opportunity to buy a few killers and bring Mu Qingning..."

Concubine Xiao looked eager: "Drink more by Zhuoheng."

After handling all the official duties today, Jun Zhuoheng went to Mu Qingning's room.

If she guessed correctly, the meat piece inside should be... a bullwhip?

Looking at Jun Zhuoheng's ugly expression, he should have guessed it even if nothing unexpected happened.

Looking at Mu Qingning beside him, Concubine Xiao lost her usual tit-for-tat confrontation, her eyes fell on Mu Qingning's flat belly, and she said uncomfortable: "Your soup, I...mother has prepared it for you, you

I'll drink it tomorrow, take good care of my health during this period."

Mu Qingning suddenly realized that Concubine Xiao couldn't wait to hold her grandson.

Jun Zhuheng scooped up a piece of meat with a spoon. The meat was stewed soft and smelled fragrant.

But no matter how fragrant it is, it cannot cover up the fact that this is a bullwhip. Jun Zhuheng can't take his mouth down.

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