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

Chapter 164 Offend No One, Don't Offend Qin Muge
Is she worried that she will run away from marriage halfway?
How should I put it, when I and Suyu...

But so what?
Now that the fog has been cleared away, her memories are flooding up like spring water.

I used to think that my first kiss was given to Suyu.

However, when I was on the carriage, when I was drowsy, it was indeed Rongjing who put my lips together.

I gave him my first kiss from the very beginning.

What's more, take a step back.

From the last time we met, until now her big wedding, Suyu has never shown her face again.

No matter what kind of difficulties Suyu has...

When he chooses not to share the burden with himself, he has gradually pushed himself away.

Shaking his head, putting aside those unclear thoughts, Qin Muge slowly got up.

"Don't worry, today is my wedding with Rongjing."

After saying this, she walked slowly towards Rongjing at the door with firm eyes.

At the same time, in the Xitang, because of Rong Jing's sudden departure, the crowd became restless.

Although Emperor Mausoleum doted on Rong Jing, but in such a big scene, he left all the guests and left suddenly, which inevitably caused dissatisfaction among the people.

Even Emperor Ling's face was gloomy.

He turned his head and glanced at the mausoleum beside him, his eyes were complicated.

The Empress of the Mausoleum was estranged from him a lot today, and she didn't look at the emperor at the moment, but just looked at the side door of the Xitang with a worried face.

Rongjing is her own son, she knows it well.

Wei Young regards Qin Muge as important, and it is absolutely impossible for her to lose her temper at the wedding scene.

Also, others may not have noticed.

But as a mother, her eyes have always been on her precious son.

The expression on his face suddenly changed just now, and the panic in his peach blossom eyes...

Could it be that something big happened?

After thinking about it this way, Empress Mausoleum felt even more uneasy.

After a moment of hesitation, Linghou moved his body.

Just when he was about to get up to see what was going on, he heard the loud chanting of the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

"The newcomer has arrived!"

Before the ups and downs of the voice fell, two figures, one tall and one short, came out of the door side by side.

If it wasn't Rong Jing and Qin Muge, who else?

At this moment, both of them were wearing bright and gorgeous red wedding clothes.

The man is beautiful in appearance, as graceful as a frightened bird.

Femininity is elegant, noble and elegant.

The bead curtain that dangled in front of Qin Muge's eyes seemed to be the finishing touch at this moment.

More than half of that ordinary face was covered, but those crystal eyes were flickering.

"It really is a match made in heaven!"

"Yes, the third lady of Xiangfu is as beautiful as a fairy in Tianshan..."

Everyone was talking about the bride quietly, and those small words fell into Linghou's ears, making her curl her mouth involuntarily.

She glanced at Rongjing, and saw that he was holding Qin Muge tightly by the hand under his wide sleeve.

Those peach blossom eyes were not as pampered and uninhibited as before, but full of pampering and love.

That scorching and gentle gaze fell on Qin Muge from the very beginning, never lingering on others.

Empress Ling felt an inexplicable joy in her heart, which brought tears to her eyes.

"Zitong, today is Weiyang's big day, don't cry."

Emperor Ling's slightly dissatisfied voice came from his ear.

The empress of the mausoleum took a breath slowly, then leaned over and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me."

Emperor Ling frowned.

Before, she was in a bad mood because of Rong Jing's sudden departure, but now she is alienated by Queen Mo Ming, and she is also unhappy.

Just when he was about to say something, he heard the queen speak.

"Your Majesty, I'm paying my respects."

"..."

The words in his belly seemed to be blocked in his chest, Emperor Ling frowned, and raised his eyes to look at the couple in the center of the wedding hall.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The voice of the official of the Ministry of Rites sounded again.

Qin Muge and Rong Jing stepped forward to salute in a proper manner...

The figures of the two facing each other fell in the eyes of Dongyong's sixth prince, and he gave him a mocking low smile.

"I heard that the third lady of the Qin family looks mediocre. No wonder she still uses a bead curtain to cover half of her face today. Could it be that she is too ugly to see people?"

Xiahou Wu said this with a moaning voice, and the flesh on his face also trembled.

Xiahou Wuyong's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the emperor and queen of the mausoleum sitting on the main seat could not hear it.

But the princes of several nearby countries could hear it clearly.

Everyone looked at each other with knowing smiles.

Han Qingfeng had only been humiliated before, and now that he had the opportunity to humiliate Rongjing, he naturally would not let it go.

He followed Xia Hou Wu Yong's words and said, "Sixth Prince, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. You must know that King Weiyang has a terrible temper. If you offend him, you may not be able to leave Nanling alive! "

When Xiahou Wuyong heard this, he immediately changed his face, "Fart. He Rongjing dares to touch a hair of my hair!"

This slightly raised voice was heard clearly by everyone.

Even the mausoleum emperor and mausoleum empress who were sitting on the main seat were shocked.

Such an unobstructed speech is obviously intended to slap the Nanling royal family in the face.

However, Emperor Ling, who is an elder, has no way to argue with him, it would be unseemly.

Everyone's attention was attracted, not to mention the two newcomers who were saluting in the hall.

Rong Jing has never paid attention to these boring people, but if they provoke Qin Muge, it will touch his rebellious scales.

No matter who he is, the Prince of Dongyong, or Lao Tzu of Dongyong, his appearance is just right.

At this moment, as soon as Xia Hou Wu Yong's words fell, he saw Rong Jing straighten up.

Those coquettish peach blossom eyes looked towards him.

The face is still red and heartbeating, but there is a black storm in the bottom of the eyes.

That knife-like gaze made Xiahou Wuyong's body stiffen, and he shrank his neck subconsciously.

As if sensing the anger of the people around him, Qin Muge's lips curled slightly.

Under the wide sleeves, she gently shook Rongjing's hand softly.

When Rong Jing turned his face, he met Qin Muge's sweet smile.

Just this one glance made Rong Jing understand the meaning inside.

Being able to make Qin Muge smile like this means that that person must be unlucky.

Rong Jing's coquettish eyes flashed, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

With Rongjing's approval, Qin Muge felt more confident.

She slowly let go of Rong Jing's hand, and under the eyes of everyone, she walked slowly to Xia Hou Wu Yong's desk.

Everyone is sitting.

Now Qin Muge walked over, condescending, with an inexplicable sense of oppression on his face.

Coupled with Rong Jing's gloomy look just now, Xiahou Wu Yong was frightened in Mo Ming's heart.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Listening to Xiahou Wuyong's trembling voice, Han Qingfeng's eyes flashed sarcasm.

He said in a strange tone, "Nanling is the most powerful country in the sky, and Miss Qin San is also the princess of Weiyang. If you can't even make a joke, it will really lose the face of the big country."

Looking at the two big men who sang together, a sneer flashed across Qin Muge's eyes.

Qingli's voice sounded immediately, "It is precisely because Nanling is the most powerful country in heaven, so the palace of Princess Weiyang will personally come forward to solve the confusion for the sixth prince and Prince Qingfeng. If the prince came forward, it would be a bit oppressive to you. Everyone knows that the war between Nanling and North Korea is over, and we don’t want to make it happen.”

Qin Muge's words were clear but to the point.

Between the lines, they not only reprimanded the two big men for bullying her and a weak woman, but also brought the war between Nanling and North Korea to the table.

The battle that lasted for three years, as everyone in Tiangan knew, ended with the defeat of North Korea.

Qin Muge mentioned this at this time to warn Han Qingfeng.

No matter what, you North Koreans are all defeated by Nanling!
All civil and military officials of Nanling not only applauded Qin Muge secretly in their hearts, but even Jin Wushuang, the third son of Xiyuan who had been silent all this time, moved his eyes.

He gave Qin Muge a probing look.

Rong Jing stood gracefully behind Qin Muge, looking at Han Qingfeng's blue and white face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's right, this is the Qin Muge I know.

Not afraid of power, proud and confident, arrogant.

She is so dazzling.

That radiance is enough to make any beauty in Tiangan feel ashamed.

These people's knowledge is still shallow.

Didn't they inquire about it before they came to Luoyang?
Now in the streets and alleys of Luoyang, there is a saying, "Don't offend Princess Weiyang Qin Muge if you offend anyone"?

Today it falls into the hands of their own little daughter-in-law, they wish for good luck!

"you……"

The first time Han Qingfeng was blocked by a woman, he could barely speak a word.

When Xiahou Wu Yong saw Qin Muge's attitude, Rong Jing didn't come forward to stop him, and he couldn't help being angry.

Turning the spearhead, he met Rong Jing again.

"My lord, how can a woman be so arrogant, when a man talks, when is it a woman's turn to talk too much? If you don't mind my lord..."

Looking at the trembling flesh on Xiahou Wuyong's face, he interrupted him with displeasure.

"The women in this hall can do whatever they like, it's not the Sixth Prince's turn to teach them!"

This obviously protective words stunned Xia Hou Wu Yong.

That fat face turned pale, and he didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Qin Muge leaned forward, propping his hands on the table in front of him without any rules.

"Didn't the sixth prince be curious about my appearance just now? Then today, the palace must do its best to let the sixth prince see clearly before leaving."

After saying this, Qin Muge raised his plain hand, and slowly opened the bead curtain in front of him...

A gorgeous face suddenly appeared in front of Xia Hou Wu Yong.

Qin Muge's normal skin is easily broken, and she doesn't wear makeup, so her facial features are indeed a bit ordinary.

But now, Lianqiao put on gorgeous makeup for her.

Those deep and clear eyes were like the finishing touch, and all the attention was focused on those extremely beautiful eyes.

Although she is not extremely gorgeous, she is as mysterious and elegant as a fairy.

That kind of noble temperament that can only be seen from a distance but not played with, makes people seem to look at her more, which is a blasphemy to her.

For a while, Xia Hou Wu Yong was taken aback by this unique style.

Almost in the next second, he subconsciously said, "Are you a fairy?"

Capturing his momentary absence, a cold light flashed across Qin Muge's eyes.

(End of this chapter)