Female Zun's crimson beautiful man

Chapter 797 Red Wedding 08
When Yi Shuihan heard this, she already had an idea in her mind, she couldn't figure out Hengyen, Mobei's clan should be able to do it, but is Mobei willing to make a move?

Huaying said: "Master, don't worry, people from Mobei's big clan have already come to Bingcheng, and they are going to deal with Hengyen."

"Why would Mobei make a move?" Yi Shuihan was a little surprised.

"Speaking of which, my subordinates are also ashamed. There are many people who know different arts in Mobei, and they are almost isolated from the outside world. They don't allow foreigners to enter. Xueying and I broke in, but we were captured. We told our purpose, the big clan The people who heard that Hengyin was still alive believed me and Xueying, so they went to Tianshui Kingdom with us."

That is to say, the purpose of Hengyen helping Shuilian is to help Hengyen return to Mobei to seize power after Shuilian gains power, and the two will use each other.

"That's great." Even though Yi Shuihan said so, she didn't let go of her guard at all, she was afraid of any unexpected accidents, maybe she was worrying too much, and she found that she couldn't afford to lose more and more.

In the afternoon, a dress was sent to Yi Shuihan to try on. The wedding dress in Tianshui Kingdom was purple.

When she saw it, the dress was extremely complicated, embroidered with patterns of unknown flowers, inlaid with beads and glass, like a luminous body.

Such a sacred thing should have defiled her, and to this day she still cannot believe that she is getting married.

"Han'er, does the dress fit you well?" Lan Zhiqiu came and waited early in the morning, impatient to witness her daughter's wedding.

"Fit, father, who's going to be there on the wedding day?" She didn't know any of these things.

"You are a majestic princess of a country, representing not only the Xiangwang Palace, but also the face of the royal family. Of course, the people who come are civil and military, and your sister is also here." When Lan Zhiqiu said this, his eyes were full of joy.

Yi Shuihan frowned, the scene was too sensational.

"Why are you unhappy?" Lan Zhiqiu asked.

"It's okay, I'll go to the palace, father, you go back first, wait for me to come back for dinner." Yi Shuihan smiled.

"Okay, okay." Lan Zhiqiu said happily, I heard Luo'er said that she and Han'er were not very close, now Han'er took the initiative to find Luo'er, good thing, good thing.

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The weather has warmed up, feeling a bit like early spring.

Today, the Xiangwang Mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, the sky is slightly bright, and the servants in the mansion are busy, ushering in the biggest happy event in the Xiangwang Mansion, His Highness's big wedding.

Yi Shuihan got up early, wearing that purple dress, combed his hair luxuriously, and put on purple colored glass beads, solemn yet beautiful, bright and charming, radiant.

Lan Zhiqiu's smile gradually spread, and she took her daughter to carry out various pre-marriage ceremonies early on, worshiping and offering incense, toasting and serving tea, and then went to greet the guests after finishing all of them.

Mo Ningxun was also dressed in a purple dress, the evil spirits on her body were suppressed, leaving only a sense of elegance, with slightly raised lips, she was unparalleled in beauty and proud, walking with Yi Shuihan, complementing each other, amazed everyone's eyes.

Chengbi and the others were expressionless, wishing they could go over and beat Mo Ningxun, especially Wushang, he thought the purple color was really an eyesore, and he had the urge to tear it up.

When it was close to noon, the Xiangwang Mansion was full of guests, almost all civil and military officials were present.

"Congratulations to Seventh Sister for being a beauty." Shui Wu came to greet her with a teasing smile.

"Thank you Bamei for your face, please sit down." Yi Shuihan didn't bother to say a word to Shuiwu, she really didn't have the mood to deal with these unnecessary people at such an important moment.

(End of this chapter)