The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 74 Good things are coming
"Up to three months, and I will be back by the end of the year." Mo Li's voice sounded a bit muffled, with the unique thickness of an adult man.

"But the young master..."

"I haven't got the seal token to leave the customs, how do you think you can pass the Nine Cities and Thirteen Passes?" Mo Li turned to look at the young man kneeling on the ground.

The man only felt a cold gaze fall on his shoulder, and his shoulder trembled unconsciously.But after a moment of silence, he had no choice but to say: "Mu Jianjun has already sent back a message to ask the three armies to gather in Los Angeles next May. Counting the time for the young master Qu Dao to return to Yunqing, it is too late to set off now."

"Mu Jianjun? I've seen her. Go back and pass the order not to move rashly. Everything will be arranged after I return to Yunqing." After a pause, Mo Li added: "Mu Jianjun hasn't left either. She will cover me and leave first."

"Yes." The young man stood up.He took another look at Moli who was still facing away from him, although he was just swept away by the young master's radiant gaze just now, he already felt the young master's aura.It seems that Mojiajun's further glory is just around the corner.

Unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, when he jumped onto the wall, he was much more vigorous than usual.Several ups and downs have disappeared in the treetops.

Mo Li still stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright and clear full moon in the sky.

The beauty reflected in the middle of the moon is none other than my elder sister, and the soft but firm voice is still in my ears: "Mo'er, the prestige of the Mo family already belongs to you alone."

Suddenly, a cloud covered half of the moonlight. The cloud was not a thick cloud, but a soft veil covering the moon.

The hazy figure in the middle of the moon also became exquisite and slender, and a pair of bright and wise eyes looked at him with a smile, and his voice was clear and coquettish: "The eyes of the hawk are like yours, and they are not familiar with it."

"Yao'er..." Tenderness murmured, followed by a soft sigh.

September [-]th is the Sunday of Fengyao and Ji Da Ceremony.Although at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet it was said that Moli would give her the hairpin as a joke, but in the end it was decided that Mrs. Zuo Xiangguo, who had a royal order, would be the guest of honor.

But Mo Li was not completely unharmed, when Feng Yao performed her first ceremony, Mo Li combed her hair and hairpin with her own hands, which can be regarded as a fulfillment of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Feng Yao was wearing a set of apricot shorts, this was the first time Mo Li saw Feng Yao wearing such clothes.Her hair is combed in a double bun, her face is as white and tender as glutinous rice dumpling, and her big eyes are full of joy, making her look delicate and cute.

After Fengyao bowed to the emperor and all the concierges and knelt down on the table, Moli came behind Fengyao and picked up the horn comb that was in the tray held by Yousi.

"Buli..." Feng Yao's voice came extremely softly, and then he asked in an even lower voice: "You really know how to comb your hair?"

Mo Li smiled lightly and said nothing, just gently pulled Feng Yao's hairband with a pair of buns with his slender bare hands, the hairband was loosened, Feng Yao's ink-like hair was scattered over his shoulders, bright as brocade, soft silky.

Moli's fingertips touched Feng Yao's hair, and a soft silk surged up in his heart, as if he wanted to wrap him up.

Feng Yao bowed his head, he could feel Moli's big hand resting on his hair.But the comb in the other hand didn't move, the palm of his hand was so hot that it seemed to heat his own scalp.Unable to keep his heart beating wildly, Feng Yao whispered again: "Not leaving?"

"Don't move, trust me." Mo Li responded in a low voice.But the sound is extremely soft, similar to the melody floating out of the strings that are gently plucked.

trust me!Just two words, it was like a blow to Feng Yao's heart, and it was like a carving knife chiseled those two words on the tip of Feng Yao's heart.She believed him!

With a reddish complexion, Feng Yao curled his lips into a slight smile.I could feel Moli carefully combing his long hair neatly with the horn comb.Fingertips flipped and picked strands of hair carefully coiled.

At that moment, it seemed like a hundred years?But it seems that it is just a moment, and it condenses the moment of this life.

"Okay." Mo Li's soft voice broke Feng Yao's ecstasy.

Looking back suddenly, he met Mo Li's deep and affectionate eyes.In his pupils, Feng Yao saw his appearance at this time.

The hair is combed on the top in a bun, and although the hairstyle is simple, it is not messy at all; a hairpin runs across the bun, and the girl's charm has not faded away, and she already has the unique charm and shyness of a woman.

Mo Li smiled lightly and said nothing, but looked deeply at the woman who had made hairpins for her with his own hands, and his heart seemed to be full of mixed feelings, turning back and forth.The indescribable sorrow cannot be expressed, but the tenderness in the heart is indeed revealed in the depths of the eyes.

Both Jiajia and Sanjia were officiated by Mrs. Yipin Gaoming.But Fengyao's mind was no longer on the Ji ceremony itself, but completely drifting away because of Mo Li who was standing on the sidelines watching the ceremony.

After the Jiji ceremony, the emperor also announced that the day of the wedding between Yun and Princess would be on the first day of the winter month, which was an auspicious day selected after the royal priestess had announced to heaven.

For some reason, when Feng Yao heard that the wedding date had been set, he was embarrassed to look up at Mo Li, but he could feel his deep eyes fixed on him.

Yuexi Pavilion suddenly became busy.Although Yunhe Princess's wedding dress had already been embroidered and tailored on the day when the son-in-law was selected, but Feng Yao's stature has grown a lot in the past two years, so minor changes are needed.

The embroidered lady of Yuzhizhi immediately sent three red and gold embroidered gowns for Feng Yao to choose.And Yuzhao sent a pearl phoenix crown and a gold silk colored treasure phoenix crown, so that Feng Yao could match the selected dress.

Feng Yao looked at the three luxurious dresses in front of him with the word "一", looking at the auspicious clouds, peacocks, peonies and lotus branches embroidered with brocade flowers, the smile on the corner of his mouth was also full of sweetness.

"Just this one." Feng Yao's gaze finally fell on the gorgeous dress made of peacock tail feathers and golden pheasant feathers.Only the colorful feathers of peacocks and golden pheasants, and the gowns embroidered with gold thread are more gorgeous and luxurious.

The phoenix crown is the phoenix crown that chose the gold silk colored treasure.In the center of this colorful treasure phoenix crown is a night pearl the size of a longan, surrounded by inlaid jewels of various colors, twisted with gold wire into golden bones and nine flying phoenixes.Wearing it on the head, the seven treasures are shining, and the phoenix is ​​flying, it is really beautiful.

Afterwards, Feng Yao stayed up for another two nights, and personally mixed two kinds of spices and a box of lip balm for the wedding day.Knowing that Lan'er is careful, she specially handed it over to Lan'er for safekeeping.

And Zi Ying and Lu Luo were also busy tailoring new clothes, and became the princess's maids together.

For more than a month, it seems that the things that should be prepared are not complete enough.Feng Yao was also dizzy from busy work all day long, and before he knew it, it was October [-]th. (thirty is thirty)
This night, looking at the bright red lanterns in the palace all night, smelling the incense that filled the room, Feng Yao leaned against the window and stared blankly at the crescent moon in the sky.

(End of this chapter)