Evil Emperor's Cold Wife

Chapter 13

"Sister agrees?" Murong Yan looked at Murong Mo.

Murong Mo still looked cold, nodded slightly, "I'll be fine, this is my promise to everyone." Murong Mo looked at everyone's concern for him, and felt very warm in his heart, which reminded him of his previous life. Grandpa also cared for him so much, no matter if he was a murderer or something.

Seeing that what Murong Mo said was so affirmative, Murong Yan didn't say anything anymore.

The two imperial decrees for bestowing marriage exploded in Chi Yan.It's reasonable for a talented girl to marry a prince, but it's really not easy to say that an idiot will marry a broken sleeve.Now various teahouses and restaurants are discussing this topic.

Moreover, the poem written by Murong Mo is spread everywhere, old people and children know it. On the streets of Luoyan, children playing are singing in groups: "Poor, pitiful, pitiful, boiled pig's head needs cash .One day, time will run, and every day will be a new year."

In the Tianzihao room of Manxing Restaurant on Chang'an Avenue, the largest restaurant in the capital, three handsome men were sitting.One of them was wearing bright red clothes, one was in white clothes, and the other was in gray clothes.Next to the man in red stood a man in black, holding a sword.

"Pfft..." The man in gray spit out the wine in an unsightly manner, "Hahaha...Shang, your fiancée is really extraordinary, she can compose such high-level poems, hahaha... "The man laughed loudly.

The man in red just opened his phoenix eyes and squinted at the man in gray who was out of breath from laughing.

The man in gray looked at the man's face, covered his mouth, and said flatteringly, "Shang, I just find it funny, don't look at me like that, I will have nightmares in the middle of the night." The man in gray whispered along with his saliva .

The man in white at the side looked at the two of them, holding a fan in his hand, and said, "Murong Mo? Lei's younger sister. She seems to be an adopted daughter." What the man in white said made people come back to their senses.

"But having said that, who was Murong Mo before? No one seems to know?" The gray-clothed man was puzzled.

The man in red didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He just looked out the window, as if thinking about something, and then suddenly said to the man in black next to him, "Chu Li, check Murong Mo."

"Yes." Then the man walked out.

The man in white and the man in gray looked at each other.

"Poor, pitiful, pitiful, you need cash for a boiled pig's head. One day, it will work, and every day will celebrate the New Year."

The sound of children singing hymns kept coming, and no one in the room spoke any more. The man in red's charming phoenix eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

In late March of the 48th year of Jingming, Chi Yanfeng, the prince of the Chiyan Kingdom, married Li Rongrong, the daughter of the royal doctor.

Luo Yan was still so busy, and the streets were full of joy.The imperial censor's mansion was all red, and there was an endless stream of people who came to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, Doctor Yushi." The dignitaries came.

"Same joy, same joy." Li Wei was radiant.

In the boudoir, Li Rongrong, who was wearing a scarlet gown, was sitting in front of the dressing table with an apple in her hand, while a wedding lady was touching up her makeup.

"Rongrong, the imperial palace is no better than your home. You must be cautious in what you do." Zhao Yuan told Li Rongrong, "The prince has already married two concubines, but you must know that this is a marriage bestowed by the emperor. Don't be too sad."

"Mother, you don't have to worry about me. I know all this and I will be careful. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. I don't care about it." Li Rongrong said with a low eyebrow, but she saw a kind of decline in her eyes.

"kindness."

At this time, the sound of firecrackers sounded, "It's time for the princess to get on the sedan chair." The mother outside shouted.

"Mother." Li Rongrong looked at Zhao Yuan with moist eyes.

"Rongrong, don't cry, it's not like you won't be back." Zhao Yuan helped Li Rongrong and walked out.As soon as Li Rongrong stepped out of the door, the nursing maid who took over came up and helped the crown princess with the red hijab onto the sedan chair.

"Get up the sedan chair..." Someone shouted, and the firecrackers sounded, and the four people carried the sedan chair and marched towards the palace.

Looking at the bridal sedan chair going away, Zhao Yuan was very happy.

The band in front opened the way, and all the streets and alleys went out to watch. This is the prince marrying the princess. Everyone looked at the sedan chair nervously, wanting to see the princess.

The bride who was supposed to be full of joy was now sad. Li Rongrong looked at the people outside through the red window screen and sighed.The red rouge concealed the paleness of her face, and Li Rongrong coughed.Li Rongrong sneered at herself, no one knew that Chi Yan's number one talented woman was actually a sick tuberculosis, but this disease is very strange, there are seven days of every month when she is weak, and she has to drink medicine every day, But after seven days, it will recover, as if there is no illness, but the person concerned knows that the remaining days are the most tormented, and the heartache will be unbearable if he thinks about it a little.

At night, the whole palace was brightly lit, and Emperor Jingming was overjoyed, and held a palace banquet with the queen.All the officials above the fourth rank have arrived, but there is one prince missing.

If you want to ask, Luo Yan's night, the place where the business is the most prosperous, needless to say, then the Zuihonglou on Chang'an Street.At this time, the Zuihonglou was brightly lit, people were coming and going, and pleasant tunes were constantly being played, but even though it was outside the gate of the brothel, there were no solicitors, there were only guards outside the gate, and the guests entered very consciously.In the incense room of Zuihonglou, there are no beauties to accompany, only beautiful men that make both men and women covet.

On the rocking chair by the window, a man in a bright red robe sat lazily!Looking forward to brilliance, the bright moon is in the sky!

Beside him, there are four handsome men of different shapes sitting resolutely!But also magnificent.

"People who are about to get married, still come to this kind of place? It's really strange!" No. 1 on the right has a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. Lazy, seductive looking person.

"Hui, what you said is wrong. It should be said that people who like masculinity go to brothels. That's weird!" The second person on the right picked up the fan and shook it gently, his eyes lingering on the magnificent man body.

"It seems that the evil king has no intention of marrying a concubine!" A cynical voice recalled, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the second person on the left, with a harmless face, but it was difficult to hide the sharpness that flashed in his eyes. Light, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.Expressed dissatisfaction with the three of them.

In the study of Xiaoyao Wangfu
A dark shadow pushed the door and entered, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Chu Li, the personal bodyguard next to Prince Xiaoyao.Chu Li walked up to the man in red, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Master, we have already found out what you sent us. Murong Mo was adopted by the Prime Minister Murong Xi when he was four years old. His mother's name is Yunxia. No one knew who the scholar was when he ran away from home. Murong Xi met Murong Mo at the foot of Cuishan Mountain, and at that time, Yunxia had already been killed."

Holding the wine glass in her slender hand, the moonlight shone on the seductive figure of the man in red.After hearing Chu Li's report, he frowned, "Is that all?" He couldn't hear the tone, but Chu Li knew that his master was already angry.

"Master, that's all." Chu Li lowered his head and said nothing else.

"Well, I got it, give me an order to prepare for the big wedding, and let me continue to investigate that matter!" The man pursed his lips, his phoenix eyes shone with a cold light, like the cold air from a thousand years of ice.

"Yes, Lord." Chu Li glanced at Chi Yanshang in confusion, and then backed out. Chi Yanshang looked up at the jade plate in the sky, his eyes were full of excitement, as if he was staring at his prey. Looking at the starry sky.

The man on the rocking chair squinted his phoenix eyes lightly, turned to glance at the other three, raised the corner of his mouth, and gracefully put the fragrant old wine into his mouth.

"Today is the prince's wedding, and tomorrow is the wedding of Prince Xiaoyao. If people know that the groom went to the place of fireworks the night before the official wedding, what will the princess think? What do you think? Xiao?" The man in gray Ask the fan shaker.

The man in white who was shaking the fan didn't speak, but there was a malicious smile in his eyes.

"Hui, it seems that I have been too leisurely recently. I feel uncomfortable without fighting someone. Why not meet the Miao people? I heard that the Miao people are not very peaceful recently." The cynical man put down the gun in his hand. Looking at the man named Hui directly.

The man in gray swallowed when he heard this, and looked at the man in fear. He smiled flatteringly, "Lei, hehe, I'm joking, don't take it seriously, hehe." The man in gray really wanted to Smack yourself, the brother-in-law of the princess-to-be is here, and if you say those words by yourself, you will touch the knife.

"I want to say this once, Shang, Mo'er will come into your door tomorrow. I don't expect you to treat her kindly, but I just hope you don't treat her badly." Murong Lei looked directly at the man in red's phoenix eyes, not being confused, sober look at.

"En." There was a soft sound, but it was enough to make everyone dumbfounded, because Xie Wang is notoriously misogynistic, and it is even more difficult for him to make even the slightest promise to a certain woman, but Today he did.

Murong Lei nodded in satisfaction, "Although I didn't expect much from the two of you, Mo'er is extraordinary." Murong Lei said proudly.

Yan Hui, the man in gray, and Qin Xiao, the man in white, looked at each other.

In the prime minister's mansion, everyone is still busy.Murong Mo sat reading a book very quietly, with Mei beside him.

"Mo'er, you really don't need to bring a few more maids to take care of you." Liu Ting walked to Murong Mo and sat down.

"Mother, Mei has been taking care of me these years, and I'm used to it, so many people will make trouble instead." Murong Mo put down the book and said.

Liu Ting didn't say anything anymore. Murong Mo's decision is hard to change. "Don't worry, Ma'am, I will take good care of Miss." Mei also said to Liu Ting.

Liu Ting nodded, "It's so fast, my daughter is going to get married so soon." Liu Ting held Murong Mo's hand and said sadly, "Mo'er, being a woman is different, you have to be good. Take care of yourself, take care of your husband."

(End of this chapter)