"What? You were with General Mo last night!" Alan was shocked.

"I..." Amei opened her mouth, unable to speak.

Seeing this, Alan frowned and snapped, "Amei, what are you thinking? General Mo is the prince of the court, the biological father of our princess, and even a middle-aged man!"

"You can't do such a thing because of emotion and reason!" Alan scolded.

Amei lowered her head very low: "I know I'm not good enough for General Mo."

"I didn't mean that!" Seeing Amei like this, Alan was furious: "Have you ever thought about it? You are a girl with a yellow flower, and you spent a whole night in the same room with a man. You still want your reputation!"

"I, I didn't think about it that much." Amei shook her head, she just felt sorry for General Mo.

"Really, Alan, look at me, I didn't do anything, the clothes on my body didn't move." As she said that, Amei pointed to her hair, "Even my hair is not messed up. "

"Alan, you have to trust me." Amei pleaded.

Alan sighed: "Of course I believe you. But if the news gets out, will others believe you?"

"When I came out, no one saw it. As long as you and I don't tell, no one will know about it." Amei begged.

Seeing Amei like this, Alan was full of helplessness: "I can help you hide this matter, but you must tell me the truth."

"Yeah." Amei nodded hurriedly.

Alan took a step forward: "Amei, do you like General Mo?"

As soon as these words came out, Amei's face turned red instantly, she bit her lips tightly, and shook her head slightly.

Seeing this, Alan confirmed his guess even more: "Amei, let's not talk about whether your status is worthy of being General Mo. If you do this, how will the princess deal with herself in the future? Take ten thousand steps back and say, if you really I got my wish and married General Mo, how do you let the princess face you?"

"At that time, you will be the little mother in name of the princess, and what kind of criticism will the princess suffer when her maid becomes her own little mother? Have you thought about all this?" Alan analyzed.

Following Alan's words, Amei's face gradually changed, and she raised her head sharply: "No, it won't be like this, the princess knows, and she has persuaded me. I know my thoughts are ridiculous, and I am trying my best to restrain me this kind of thinking.”

"I won't let such a thing happen." Amei said firmly.

"Hey!" Alan sighed, "Take a step back, and without considering other external factors, General Mo probably wouldn't like you either. Can't you see how deep General Mo's affection for Mrs. Xian is?" come out?"

"I know." Amei stammered, "I just beg you, don't tell anyone about this."

"Yes, but you have to promise me that such a thing will never happen again." Alan stared at Amei and said.

Amei nodded obediently: "I know, I promise."

The days to be married are fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the wedding.

Last night, the house was already lively.Early in the morning, many rewards were sent from the palace.A steady stream of congratulatory gifts from various officials in the DPRK and China were also sent over.

The prostitute of the Hou family married the current King Ning, and the marriage was opened by the emperor and handled by the Ministry of Rites.

Such a grand ceremony was unprecedented.

Mo Xingchang prepared cartloads of dowries for Tang Xueyao, and Prince Ning's Mansion also sent cartloads of dowry gifts.

At this time, Tang Xueyao let the servants behind her be busy. She looked at the bride in the bronze mirror and thought of Ning Han, a smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

Xi Po at the side took the opportunity to say auspicious words: "The bride smiles, good things are coming!"

After going through a lot of tedious tidying up, Tang Xueyao walked out of the boudoir with the support of the maidservant, wearing a red and gold silk mandarin duck wedding dress and a phoenix crown and Xiapei.

"Miss, it's time to say goodbye to Master Hou." Xi Po said softly.

Tang Xueyao nodded slightly, and came to Mo Xingchang surrounded by maids and servants.

"Daughter bid farewell to father." Tang Xueyao bowed to Mo Xingchang from afar.

Mo Xingchang had a smile on his face, with tears in his eyes: "Okay, okay, daughter, this will always be your home."

"Father." Tang Xueyao cried when she saw the tears in the corners of Mo Xingchang's eyes.

Xipo was afraid that Tang Xueyao would be too sad, so she hurried forward: "The time has come, good luck has arrived! Bridesmaid, let's go."

"Father, my daughter is gone." Tang Xueyao couldn't bear it. Although she didn't get along with Mo Xingchang for a long time, in her heart, she already regarded Mo Xingchang as her biological father.

Mo Xingchangci smiled and waved Tang Xueyao: "Go."

Tang Xueyao was about to say something, but she felt red in the eyes, and someone covered her head.

"Yao'er, don't be sad, the Hou Mansion will always be your backing." Mo Xingchang said.

Hearing these words, Tang Xueyao wanted to cry, but she held back.After saluting again in the direction of Mo Xingchang, Tang Xueyao was helped out of the house by Xi Po.

As soon as Tang Xueyao went out with a red silk and gold hijab on her head, everyone exclaimed.

"A beautiful bride."

"Although I don't know what this bride looks like, but she looks pretty."

Tang Xueyao couldn't see what was going on outside, so she could only follow Xi Po.

Suddenly, Xi Po's hand turned, and her hand fell into another big hand.

"Bride and groom, leave your parents now." Xi Po reminded.

Tang Xueyao followed Ning Han and bowed three times in the direction of the main entrance of the Hou Mansion.After Mo Xingchang gave Ning Han some advice, he reluctantly let the two leave under the reminder of others.

"Groom, carry the bride into the sedan chair." Xi Po said softly.

Ning Han stuffed a piece of golden fruit to Xi Po, and Xi Po beamed with joy: "The welcoming procession is facing the sun, laughing and laughing all the way, welcome me to the Fortune Hall, and my in-laws and family will be brilliant from now on!"

Tang Xueyao also heard Ning Han's voice.

"Yaoer, don't be afraid, I'm here." After saying that, Ning Han squatted down slowly, Tang Xueyao leaned forward, and leaned on Ning Han's back.

Ning Han gently carried Tang Xueyao on his back, and stepped into the sedan chair.

Lifting the curtain, put Tang Xueyao down gently, and said softly: "You rest in the sedan chair for a while, I'm all outside."

"En." Tang Xueyao nodded.

"Get up the sedan chair!"

Eight porters, carrying a gorgeous and festive sedan chair, surrounded by maids and servants with red tassels, followed by a long line of betrothal gifts, surrounded by everyone, left from the Hou's mansion.

Inside the sedan chair, Tang Xueyao lifted a corner of the sedan chair curtain and looked out, only to see that the three floors inside and outside the sedan chair were full of bustling crowds.

After arriving at the lobby of Prince Ning's Mansion, the officials of the Ministry of Rites began to proclaim the salute.Although the emperor and imperial concubine did not come, they sent someone to send congratulatory gifts early.In fact, this was exactly what Ning Han wanted, anyway, he and Tang Xueyao didn't want to see them either.

The lobby was full of high-ranking officials and nobles at this time, Tang Ming squeezed into a corner, watching Tang Xueyao's back while wiping away tears.

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