Mu Jingyan and Mu Huaicheng got married on the same day, bringing double happiness to the Mu family.
"Congratulations, congratulations. Mr. Mu is really a double happiness. Huaicheng has married Princess Rouran. Our Mu family will be happy."
"Congratulations."
Mu Jingche stood at the door to greet the guests with a smile on his face.
Mu Huaichen's health is gradually improving, and everything in the Mu family is developing in a good direction.
Sighing, Mu Jingche shook his head.
Looking at the packed house and the endless stream of guests, I feel a little bitter.
When something happened to Mu Jingyan and the Mu family was ignored by the late emperor, these people all avoided him. Now that they see the importance His Majesty attaches to the Mu family, they all support him.
"Master Mu, your Majesty is here in person. This is the honor of the Mu family!"
Xiao Junze's carriage and imperial guards stopped outside the Mu family's mansion. All the guests went out and knelt to greet him, extremely envious.
Since ancient times, when Fengtian ministers get married, His Majesty rarely attends them in person.
"When the eldest grandson Yunxiao got married, didn't the late emperor also come in person?" Someone mentioned it deliberately, obviously out of jealousy.
Changsun Yunxiao was also a harmonious person back then. The relationship network of the Changsun family almost enveloped the entire Fengtian, and even the emperor was afraid of him.
But what happened next? It wasn’t like my family was ruined.
"Yesterday was the death anniversary of the eldest grandson Yunxiao, and today the Mu family is getting married. Is Your Majesty deliberately using this to remind the Mu family?"
Mu Jingche's face instantly darkened. Not only was the emperor suspicious, he accompanied the emperor like a tiger, but his ministers were even more suspicious.
After sighing, Mu Jingche said coldly. "My Mu family is dedicated to serving your majesty. Your majesty is far-sighted and you will naturally recognize loyal ministers."
Several people stopped talking and knelt quietly to greet Xiao Junze.
Under the carriage, Chaoyang stretched out his hand to help Xiao Junze get off the carriage.
Xiao Junze's face is still a little pale, but today is the wedding of Mu Jingyan and Mu Huaicheng, and he must come.
"I will see you, Your Majesty."
"Everyone, get up." Xiao Junze smiled and stepped forward to help Jingche get up.
Everyone shut up and didn't dare to say anything, they could only watch.
The emperor intends to raise the status of the Mu family, which is something that no one can envy.
But Mu Jingche was a little scared. After all, it was extremely cold at high places, and the Changsun family had indeed set a precedent.
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The wedding team separated from Huangcheng Street. One team went to the bamboo house outside the city to marry Ning He, and the other team went to Xie Yulan's mansion to welcome Princess Atua of Rouran.
The people were cheering, and the nursery rhymes of the God of War were recited by children everywhere.
On the busy street, a few people mingled among them, glanced at each other, and disappeared into the depths of the crowd.
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Bamboo house outside the city.
"Master, have you thought clearly about your wedding today?" Bei Ning's voice was a little hoarse and she asked in a low voice.
If Mu Jingyan truly marries Ning He, it will be considered as compensation for her half-life loneliness.
But if Mu Jingyan is not sincere...
"Bei Ning, you still don't understand..." Ning He sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at himself in a wedding dress, and smiled lightly. "When you fall in love with someone in the future, even if you know that there is hell ahead, you
I will risk my life for him."
"What if he lied to you from beginning to end?" Bei Ning breathed rapidly.
She is afraid.
"I used to wish that I had something worthy of him cheating, but now I have nothing but this life." Ning He picked up the red paper on the table and lightly pursed his lips.
This is a huge gamble. If you win the bet, you will be happy for half your life. If you lose the bet... it will be this life.
She, Ning He, is no longer afraid of anything.
"Master... you and I." Bei Ning choked and hugged Ning He from behind.
"Silly boy, master doesn't want you when he gets married?" Ning He smiled and patted Bei Ning's head and sighed. "You know master has been using you all the time."
The use of Bei Ning is also a pawn to check and balance the late emperor of Southern Xinjiang.
"Everyone knows Bei Ning, but Bei Ning's life was given by you, so the use is nothing. At least Bei Ning is useful to you..." Bei Ning choked and wiped his tears.
On a big day, she shouldn't be so pretentious. "Master, let me take you to the sedan chair."
"Bei Ning, if possible... Master hopes that you will never fall in love with a man in your life." Ning He stood up and persuaded thoughtfully.
Love is the most painful poison in the world.
And there is no cure.
"Girl, don't cry. If you are homeless in the future, you can come to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. I lack someone to protect me. Do you think it would be okay if I begged His Majesty to take you?"
Look dignified and polite.
Bei Ning snorted and ignored Xingyi.
"We are my mother's family, we work together." Xing Yi followed Bei Ning perseveringly.
"Don't bother me anymore, or I..." Bei Ning gritted his teeth and wanted to move his hand towards the star.
But Xing Yi's face was really good-looking, and it was his nature to love beauty, so Bei Ning put down his fist angrily.
This guy should be lucky to have such a stunning face.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a hidden arrow struck at the bamboo house.
Xingyi's heart tightened and he threw Bei Ning down. The arrow pierced his arm and entered the room.
"Master!" Bei Ning got up in panic, pushed Xing Yi away and ran into the room.
Then came the crisp silver ringtone.
In the room, Ning He raised his hand to grab the arrow, and his breathing tightened. "It's Baili."
There was a secret letter on the arrow, a letter from Bai Li.
"Xiaoyi, Mu Jingyan is a gift from my sister."
This short sentence seemed to Ning He to be full of provocation.
Gift?
Why should she treat Mu Jingyan as a gift?
Even if Mu Jingyan is a gift, he is still her man. What does it have to do with Baili!
If it weren't for her, Mu Jingyan wouldn't be in danger at all.
Even if Mu Jingyan hadn't died, she wouldn't be grateful to Bai Li.
"Don't think that I will be grateful to you. Without you, no one would be in such pain. From the beginning to the end, the only one you love is yourself!" Ning He's eyes turned red, and he ran out of the bamboo house and lost his voice in the direction of the silence.
call out.
elder sister……
Why does she have the nerve to say that she is her sister?
I promised at the beginning that I would protect her and would accompany her no matter what.
Even if she did everything to get her out of Dark Charm Tower, she would never be grateful to her...
Won't!
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Mujia, the main house.
The people who welcomed the bride have not returned yet, and everyone is sitting upright, after all, the emperor is here.
"Your Majesty...you have tea." The person who came to serve tea was a daughter of the Mu family's side house.
With a shy face, the girl obviously came with a purpose.
Chaoyang frowned and reached out to take the tea from the other person's hand.
"I don't drink tea." Xiao Junze said lightly.
The girl was at a loss for a moment and knelt on the ground feeling uneasy. "Your Majesty... it's Ying'er's fault. I didn't know that Your Majesty doesn't like drinking tea."
"It's not that I'm not happy, it's just that I'm used to being served by people around me. The Mu family is the master's family today. You don't have to come to serve me. Please step aside first."
Xiao Junze's words were calm and gentle, but they directly blocked the girl's thoughts.
It's not that he doesn't like drinking tea, he just doesn't like drinking the tea you serve.
There is no shortage of maids to serve in the harem, and he has no intention of accepting the concubine. He should be smart and retreat.
The girl's eyes were red, and she quickly stood up and retreated.
"Your Majesty is so ruthless. That girl has such a beautiful face, how can you refute her good intentions?" Chaoyang said quietly while there was no one around.
"The prickly pears are ripe in autumn. You can smell the smell from a distance. Can Chao'er smell it?" Xiao Junze looked at Chaoyang with a smile and secretly pinched Chaoyang's ankle under the table.
Chaoyang's ears turned red and he glared at Xiao Junze angrily. "I never smelled it..."
"Chao'er can't smell such a sour smell?"
Chaoyang grinded his molars and then realized that Xiao Junze was laughing at her.