The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Besides, she doesn't want herself to be a burden to Long Canghao one day. She loves him, and hopes that this kind of love is not a pure favor, nor is it the contribution of him alone. She hopes that when she stands by his side, the two of them become a landscape. It is not a situation that is dependent at first glance.

Early the next morning, Long Canghao personally pulled up Mo Zhuyue's hair. This is an ancient custom. After a woman gets married, her hair must be pulled up to show that she is a married woman.

In fact, Mo Zhuyue is only 15 years old after all, with her hair pulled up like a woman, she feels a bit like a little adult, and Long Canghao also thinks that such a Mo Zhuyue looks very silly.

"Yue'er, if you don't like it, forget it!"

With that said, he started to pull for her.

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly, and grabbed his hand: "It's really not good-looking, and I really don't like it, but since it's already tied up, forget it! It's fine if you don't tie it up tomorrow, as long as you don't get angry."

Long Canghao pressed a kiss on Mo Zhuyue's forehead: "Why would I be angry? Whether you pull your hair or not, the whole Nanyue knows that you are my Long Canghao's wife. I don't like red tape, Yue'er always appears in the most beautiful and relaxed mood, that's fine."

After Mo Zhuyue married Long Canghao, she gradually discovered that Long Canghao was a gentle and tiresome person, and would come to be gentle and cozy from time to time, just such a behavior of pulling hair could be said by him So provocative.

I really don't know how rumors spread about this cold-blooded and ruthless King Cang.

In her opinion, he was just a naive big boy.

"Okay, that's it! Let's go out! I hope I can have a meal with grandpa and master when I come back."

Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao drove the carriage to the General's Mansion. However, before they got out of the car, they heard vigorous discussions outside.

Mo Zhuyue frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition. After she lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage with the support of Long Canghao, she saw a mess in front of the general's mansion, and an astonishing atmosphere filled the air. With the smell of blood, many people surrounded the gate of the General's Mansion.

"what happened?"

Long Canghao frowned and asked. There were many officers and soldiers in front of the gate of the General's Mansion. They all retreated when they saw Long Canghao approaching. One of the officers and soldiers said to Long Canghao: "Reporting to King Cang, the General's Mansion met you last night. When it came to the massacre, the entire General's Mansion was bloody, and everyone died in a pool of blood."

Mo Zhuyue only felt her head buzzing, and then, under the avoidance of everyone, entered the general's mansion.

awful!

This is the only word in Mo Zhuyue's mind.

There are a total of 76 people in the General's Mansion, including housekeepers, maidservants, and servants. Their bodies are lying vertically in the courtyard of the General's Mansion. Holes, blood, filled the entire General's Mansion.

Mo Zhuyue suddenly felt sick.

Feng Meihan...Feng Xinlan...

The two of them were lying there, their exquisite faces had lost half of life, their eyes were wide open, it seemed unbelievable.

Mo Zhuyue passed through the crowd and came to the hall. On the main seat in the hall, sat Feng Xiao...'s corpse!

Feng Xiao looked at the distant room with dull eyes, as if something in that distant place attracted him.Besides, she doesn't want herself to be a burden to Long Canghao one day. She loves him, and hopes that this kind of love is not a pure favor, nor is it the contribution of him alone. She hopes that when she stands by his side, the two of them become a landscape. It is not a situation that is dependent at first glance.

Early the next morning, Long Canghao personally pulled up Mo Zhuyue's hair. This is an ancient custom. After a woman gets married, her hair must be pulled up to show that she is a married woman.

In fact, Mo Zhuyue is only 15 years old after all, with her hair pulled up like a woman, she feels a bit like a little adult, and Long Canghao also thinks that such a Mo Zhuyue looks very silly.

"Yue'er, if you don't like it, forget it!"

With that said, he started to pull for her.

Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly, and grabbed his hand: "It's really not good-looking, and I really don't like it, but since it's already tied up, forget it! It's fine if you don't tie it up tomorrow, as long as you don't get angry."

Long Canghao pressed a kiss on Mo Zhuyue's forehead: "Why would I be angry? Whether you pull your hair or not, the whole Nanyue knows that you are my Long Canghao's wife. I don't like red tape, Yue'er always appears in the most beautiful and relaxed mood, that's fine."

After Mo Zhuyue married Long Canghao, she gradually discovered that Long Canghao was a gentle and tiresome person, and would come to be gentle and cozy from time to time, just such a behavior of pulling hair could be said by him So provocative.

I really don't know how rumors spread about this cold-blooded and ruthless King Cang.

In her opinion, he was just a naive big boy.

"Okay, that's it! Let's go out! I hope I can have a meal with grandpa and master when I come back."

Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao drove the carriage to the General's Mansion. However, before they got out of the car, they heard vigorous discussions outside.

Mo Zhuyue frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition. After she lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage with the support of Long Canghao, she saw a mess in front of the general's mansion, and an astonishing atmosphere filled the air. With the smell of blood, many people surrounded the gate of the General's Mansion.

"what happened?"

Long Canghao frowned and asked. There were many officers and soldiers in front of the gate of the General's Mansion. They all retreated when they saw Long Canghao approaching. One of the officers and soldiers said to Long Canghao: "Reporting to King Cang, the General's Mansion met you last night. When it came to the massacre, the entire General's Mansion was bloody, and everyone died in a pool of blood."

Mo Zhuyue only felt her head buzzing, and then, under the avoidance of everyone, entered the general's mansion.

awful!

This is the only word in Mo Zhuyue's mind.

There are a total of 76 people in the General's Mansion, including housekeepers, maidservants, and servants. Their bodies are lying vertically in the courtyard of the General's Mansion. Holes, blood, filled the entire General's Mansion.

Mo Zhuyue suddenly felt sick.

Feng Meihan...Feng Xinlan...

The two of them were lying there, their exquisite faces had lost half of life, their eyes were wide open, it seemed unbelievable.

Mo Zhuyue passed through the crowd and came to the hall. On the main seat in the hall, sat Feng Xiao...'s corpse!

Feng Xiao looked at the distant room with dull eyes, as if something in that distant place attracted him.