The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 161 The son is dirty, Mu Jing is in love 1
He took out the small scroll that Hu Jiuniang gave him from his bosom.

The mouth is also curiously underestimating: "What is Jiu Niang giving, why is it so mysterious?"

Qin Muge slowly opened the small scroll in doubt, and pictures that made people blush and ears warm appeared in front of them.

Qin Muge's heart skipped a beat, it turned out that what Hu Jiuniang meant was that he was going to sleep with His Royal Highness Prince Weiyang tonight, and he should know something about the things between the bed brothers.

Qin Muge, who was about to throw out the pictures as soon as he saw them, finally bit the bullet and turned his eyes back.

After reading the third page, Qin Muge finally couldn't help stuffing the little thing into his cuff.

Those hot and explicit pictures were imprinted in her mind, making her blush slightly...

Forget about this kind of thing.

She just waited for a while to pay her respects. After the ceremony, she would have a showdown with Rongjing.

She won't let him touch her until she wants to give herself to him with all her heart.

This was Qin Muge's only request.

Rong Jing came out of the bridal chamber, just turned onto the long corridor, and when he was about to enter the banquet hall, a pink figure flashed out, blocking his way.

The pretty handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned in displeasure. He didn't bother her about what happened last time, but now what is he here for?
"Your Highness, warm hearted thoughts, don't you know His Highness at all?"

Qin Nuan looked at the man in front of him warmly.

He is a dragon among men, as long as he stands there, he will be handsome from the bottom of his bones.

Qin Qinnuan stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of him.

For a moment, she seemed to only feel the intense heartbeat in her chest.

Today, Rong Jing is wearing a vermilion wedding gown that looks like the sun, with Tengyun embroidered on the shoulders and black corners.

A golden loincloth around her waist, as dazzling as a golden crown on her hair;
There is not a trace of hair left on the temples, revealing a coquettish and clear face...

When facing people except Qin Muge, his slightly thin lips are always pursed, hiding endless indifference;
The high bridge of the nose is very straight, engraved with unquestionable perseverance;
Under the bushy and sharp sword eyebrows, a pair of long but not narrow eyes, with boundless charm.

But when he looked at himself now, he was filled with endless indifference.

Qin Qin Nuanxin had never looked at him so openly before.

After finally being able to get close for a while, it turned out to be the time when he married someone else.

This, how can we not let her heart-piercing pain?

"You have never said these words, and today I will pretend that you have never said them."

Rong Jing opened his mouth, his eyes were full of indifference.

Qin Muge is now the flesh on the tip of his heart.

She is the only woman in the world who can stand side by side with her besides her mother.

He will not allow anyone to touch her thoughts.

Qin Qin Nuanxin in front of her, although she is a girl;
But if he touched his Ni Lin, he would definitely not be polite.

"Your Highness, she is not worthy of you, why do you..."

Rong Jing's eyes turned cold, and the air pressure around his body instantly dropped.

The pressure emanating from those black eyes made Qin Nuanxin tremble, and subconsciously closed her mouth.

"I absolutely don't allow anyone to play tricks in front of me. I have already taken a fortune for what you did with Rong Yao before, and there will be no next time."

Rong Jing gave Qin Nuan a cold look, turned around and left.

Qin Nuanxin was left standing blankly on the spot alone, whispering to herself, "Your Highness, I... can I just watch you from a distance... You are too cruel."

Crystal tears instantly filled Qin Nuanxin's eyes, making her even more pitiful.

Isn't she deliberately dressing up today just to attract Rongjing's attention?

But who knew, he didn't even look at himself.

Thinking of this, the grievance and gentleness on Qin Nuanxin's face faded away.

When he looked up again, he already had a face full of resentment.

Those eyes looked fiercely towards the middle hall, as if they were about to go through the gate and dig a few holes out of Qin Muge's body.

She slowly suppressed the mist that had formed in her eyes.

The slender and white hand slowly reached into his arms.

Sure enough, he touched a cold stone.

The hatred in his eyes became more and more intense.

There was a weird sneer on the corners of her tightly pursed lips.

She slowly looked towards the direction where Rongjing left...

That figure was as beautiful as Xin long, but it also carried a coldness that made people unable to get close.

"Your Highness, since you are so ruthless to me, I want everyone to see the true face of that bitch Qin Muge today!"

As she said that, Qin Nuan tightly clenched her pink fist.

"Mother, even if I die today, I still want Qin Muge to be buried with me!"

After saying this in a low voice, she gracefully smoothed the front of her clothes, followed Rong Jing's direction and walked outside...

If it was a normal day, Rong Jing would definitely dismiss this kind of human relationship.

But today is different.

Not only because it was the day of his and Qin Muge's big wedding, but also because of the sudden storm in the wedding hall.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't believe it.

This big wedding of mine actually attracted the princes and princes from other four countries to appear.

When Rongjing appeared in front of everyone in a bright red robe...

The Xitang, which was originally lively and noisy, became quiet in an instant.

This eerie silence attracted everyone's attention.

At the same time, everyone turned their eyes to the side door.

I saw Rong Jing dressed in a bright red dress, heading towards the main hall without changing his face.

Today's him is less frivolous and uninhibited than usual, and between the corners of his eyes and brows is joy from the bottom of his heart.

Even if he didn't show it, everyone could see some clues from the corners of his eyes and brows.

Below the main seat is the position of the envoys of the four major powers.

Now, there are already three seats.

Rong Jing lightly raised his eyes and glanced at them.

He had seen those three teenagers before.

The first one on the right is the prince of North Korea.

Right now, he was leaning against the couch invisibly.

The long and narrow eyes were half-closed, and the slightly sunken corners of the eyes seemed to reveal a hint of calculation and gloom.

At this moment, he was looking at Rongjing with extremely complicated eyes.

And there was a weird smile on his lips.

That smile caused a sinister aura to spread around him.

In fact, the war between North Korea and Nanling was nothing more than a battle between Han Qingfeng and Rongjing.

The two fought wits and courage, but in the end Han Qingfeng was slightly inferior and was defeated by Rongjing.

Now, when the enemy met, even though he forcibly suppressed the chill in his heart, the hatred in his eyes still couldn't fade away...

When Rong Jing received this hostile gaze, instead of responding in the slightest, he turned his eyes away lightly, as if he didn't pay attention to Han Qingfeng at all.

It was a slight move of the eyes, which fell into Han Qingfeng's eyes, but it was a great insult.

This Rongjing dared to despise himself!

Under the wide sleeves, the internal force is already ready to go.

But just when he was almost unable to restrain himself, a burly man with a silver face behind him grabbed his wrist calmly.

Han Qingfeng froze for a moment, then turned his head away.

Under the silver face, a pair of stern black eyes flickered, as if to warn him of something.

Han Qingfeng was stunned for a while, and finally threw Yinmian's hand away in embarrassment, and drank the wine angrily.

The second from the right and the first from the left are Jin Wushuang, the prince of Xiyuan, and Xiahou Wuyong, the sixth prince of Dongyong.

The third prince had a gentle appearance, from the very beginning when he entered the wedding hall, he was silent;
Dongyong's sixth prince, on the other hand, looked fat and big-eared.

He even pointed his nostrils to the sky all the time, as if no one looked down on him.

It was only a moment of silence, and Rong Jing's head began to spin rapidly.

My own big marriage, although it can be regarded as a big event in Nanling;

However, if it is said that it can cause such a shocking force in the sky...

Speaking of it, even Rongjing himself didn't believe it.

Therefore, these people may have heard some rumors, so they flocked to them one by one.

Probably, they are all here for Qin Muge, right?

A coldness flashed across his heart, and killing intent floated in Rongjing's peach blossom eyes.

Today is the day of his wedding with Qin Muge, if anyone dares to make trouble...

Then he must have met a god and killed a god, and met a Buddha and killed a Buddha.

As if feeling the murderous aura bursting out from Rongjing's body, the people around took two steps back to catch the trace.

You know, the bridegroom officer in front of everyone is the flesh on Emperor Ling's heart.

If anyone made him unhappy, he might lose his head at any time!

Just when the scene was a bit embarrassing, a sharp and loud voice came from the gate of Weiyang Palace.

"Emperor Ling, the empress is here!"

"Emperor Ling, the empress is here!"

"Emperor Ling, the empress is here!"

One after another, the sound is getting closer and clearer.

Until it was introduced into the Xitang.

Everyone was stunned, and looked up, only to see dozens of palace maids walking ahead of the master of ceremonies galloping forward.

And under the bright yellow roof behind them are the emperor and empress of Nanling.

Today is a day of great joy for Rong Jing, and it is also a day for the whole country to celebrate in Nanling.

Because of Rongjing's big wedding, the emperor even ordered a nationwide amnesty and tax exemption for one year.

It was because of this move that the entire Nanling people were full of admiration for this King Weiyang who had only heard of him by name but had never seen him in person.

Even the people who are not in Luoyang are all over the country, praying for the "beauty of the world" King Weiyang.

But these are later stories.

Now when everyone saw that the empress had arrived, they put down their wine glasses and stood up quickly.

Even the envoys from various countries must do this ritual in a comprehensive manner.

The sixth prince of Dongyong was full of flesh and blood, even though he was a thousand people who were not happy, he stood up tremblingly with the help of his maidservant.

Although they don't have to bow down, they must bow down.

The Emperor Ling and the Queen of the Mausoleum held hands side by side. The Emperor Ling had a majestic face and a smile on his eyes and brows.

And the back of the mausoleum is also graceful and luxurious, sacred and inviolable.

The two walked side by side, looking like a different kind of affection.

However, only Rong Jing could see the seriousness and uneasiness between the eyebrows and eyes of the mausoleum at a glance.

The mausoleum emperor and mausoleum empress sat on the main seat, and raised their big hands in vain, "All the nobles are free from courtesy."

There was a deafening thank-you sound from everyone in the Xitang, while Lianqiao in front of the middle hall was watching with her head poking around.

(End of this chapter)