The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 868 Welcome
Such a well-behaved little girl will belong to someone else's family from now on, Qin Yi feels a little uncomfortable thinking about it.

But on the surface, he hummed calmly and said nothing.

Outside the princess mansion, there was a group of guards in black costumes.

Mo Yan stood outside the gate with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bride who came out from inside, a slight smile was barely noticeable on the corner of his lips, the arc was very shallow, but it did exist.

Behind him was a carriage pulled by four horses. The spacious carriage was about the size of a small house. Through the open wooden door, one could vaguely see the warm and comfortable interior, complete with tables, chairs and brocade couch. , the flowers are blooming, the fragrance is overflowing, and the fiery red gauze is flying, an extremely festive color.

Mo Yan stepped forward to take the little girl from Qin Yi's hand, and hugged her in his arms.

Qin Yi looked up at him, coughed unnaturally, feeling a little embarrassed.

Although this is marrying his younger sister, even though the person in front of him is his brother-in-law, but if he really treats this as his brother-in-law...he can't even say a few threatening words.

This is really too bad.

This is not from the state of Qi, if he is from the state of Qi, let alone threatening, if he abducts the only girl in this room of his house, Qin Yi can directly beat her up.

Mo Yan looked down at the little girl in his arms, and asked calmly, "Awen, is there anything else you want to say?"

The little girl Qin Mengwen froze slightly, but she didn't respond.

Mo Yan looked down at her for a while, then put her on the ground.

Mrs. Qin's complexion changed: "My lord, the bride's feet are not allowed to touch the ground today."

"It's okay." Mo Yan shook his head and said, "Da Yan doesn't have such rules."

In the country of Yan, the bride needs to say goodbye to her parents, and it is impossible to keep her feet on the ground.

Qin Mengwen tugged on the exquisite wedding dress, feeling a little unsure of what it was like. After a while, she slowly lowered her body, her voice hoarse: "Mother, aunt... Take care, my daughter bids farewell."

Mo Yan looked down at her, frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, but knelt down beside her on one knee.

The bride's mother is also his mother-in-law, so a salute is still necessary.

Madam Qin looked at him in shock.

King Xuanwu of Yan Kingdom... could do this for an ordinary concubine.

Mo Yan didn't speak, and helped Qin Mengwen stand up.

He glanced at the little girl, sighed silently, then looked up at Madam Qin standing on the steps, and said, "Madam... Don't worry, mother, I will take good care of Awen."

Before everyone could recover from his actions, they were startled in place by his mother's voice again.

The mother's name really makes people feel particularly unreal. One is a high-ranking king, and the other is just an ordinary concubine who has not been valued since childhood, but he can lower his posture to the bottom for this concubine. this level.

Mo Yan ignored the shock of these people. He picked up the little girl by the waist, got into the car, and put her directly on the spacious and comfortable brocade couch.

"There is still a long way to go. If you are tired, you can lie down and rest for a while. Don't worry about those etiquettes."

The little head under the hijab nodded slightly.

Mo Yan was silent for a while, looking at her sitting upright, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he got out of the car without saying anything.

"Jin Ruo, Jin Ru, take good care of the princess."

"The rest, let's go."

The guards in Xuanyi agreed in unison.

(End of this chapter)