The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

At this point, Li Rongzheng sat down in front of the vanity mirror, preparing to go to bed. When Yu Guang glanced at the figure under the window, she reminded the maid behind her coldly: "Let's step down!"

When the girl-in-law left, Li Rong snorted, and the figure under the window suddenly jumped in. Wan Qing stood respectfully in front of Li Rong and said:

"master."

Li Rong looked at himself in the mirror, with a stubborn glance in his eyes, and this little **** was about to marry into King's Palace in two days! If she doesn't want to stop it anymore, she will have no chance in the future!

Looking back at Wan Qing, she said to her, "What is that little **** doing these two days?"

"Return to the master, she did nothing, just took her subordinates with Yueer to go shopping."

"Oh, she's interested!" Taking a look at Wanqing, Li Rong took out a box from Mige and handed it to her, "Be sure to send it to the palace tonight and hand it to Mu Ziyan!"

Wanqing glanced at the delicate box, hurriedly picked it up, and returned: "Yes, master!"

Soon, he left General Mo's house and disappeared into the night.

Yueer waited for Wanqing at Lanyuan for half an hour. When she saw that she hadn't returned yet, she was struggling and whispered, "Forget it, don't wait for her. I'll take a break first."

At night, Mo Yan frowned tightly, sweat was everywhere in her forehead, and she clutched the quilt tightly with her hands, and the whole person fell into a nightmare. In the dream, someone was holding her neck, so that she could not breathe out. She desperately wanted to open her eyes, but the whole person seemed to be dragged tightly and kept sinking into Heiyuan.

Early the next morning, Mo Yan slowly opened her eyes, her face was extremely pale. She wanted to sit up, but found that there was no strength on her body, and she reached out and touched her forehead, and her forehead was hot. She held out her tired body and shouted dryly, "Yueer!"

I don't know how many times I called, Yue Er didn't show up, but Wan Qing, hurried in, and came in respectfully and blessed Blessing:

"Miss, Sister-in-law was uncomfortable last night, so it was Yueer's vigil. Only then did Sister-in-law change her to rest." After speaking, she suddenly noticed that Mo Yan's face wasn't right. She hurried forward and lifted Mo-chan, asking worriedly. :

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" She reached out and touched Mo's forehead, and found her forehead to be hot. She hurriedly said to Mo's:

"Don't get up, ma'am, slaves will call Tai Yi over here."

"It's okay. Pour me a glass of water."

"Yes."

Mo Yan drank two glasses of water, her throat was much stronger, Wan Qing saw this, and was about to turn to call the doctor, but someone came in the palace to block her way.

"Can Miss Nine be here?" An old lady asked over.

Mo Yan heard the movement, her brows glanced together, and her hoarse voice asked Wanqing:

"Wan Qing, who is outside?"

Wan Qing glanced at the old lady, and suddenly thought that when she went to the palace to find Xiang Fei last night, she waited for the concubine, and her eyes turned dark, and she turned to Mo Yan: "Miss, it's the palace . "

"Let her come in!"

The old uncle walked into the hall and saw the woman half-lying on the bed. He paused for a moment and said respectfully:

"Miss Nine, the old slave is the servant girl of Princess Xiangxiang. Come here today and follow the wishes of the Princess Xiangxiang, please go to the palace with the old slave."

Mo Yan looked at the old woman, and heard her mentioning Xiang Fei, wasn't that the mother-in-law of Helianyi? What will happen when she finds herself? Seeing that she was the slave of the mother-in-law of Helianyi, she did not embarrass her and reminded them to wait outside.

Wan Qing quickly arranged the clothes for Mo Yan, and after washing, Mo Yan looked at the man in the mirror, picked up the rouge on the dresser, wiped some, and covered her pale face. After all, to see her future mother-in-law, she wanted to make a good impression on her.

Therefore, Mo Yan braced his tired body, got into the carriage with Wan Qing's help, and then entered into the palace.

Along the way, Wan Qing asked in anxiety: "Miss, why don't we go to the Physician first and see the palace?"

"No need. I guess it was cold last night. It didn't matter."

Wan Qing persuaded several times to no avail, so she sat silently beside Mo Yan to take care of her. Soon arrived at the Royal Palace, under the guidance of Xun, came to Leng Palace.

This was the first time that Mo Yan saw the real Leng Gong, and it was colder than she imagined. At the door, you could feel a chill. Mo Yan looked at the tall palace door, and Xu couldn't help but shivered for a while because of his fever. He paused for a moment and went in with him.

At this time, Mu Ziyan was sitting in the courtyard reading a book alone. When she heard the movement outside, she knew that Mo Yan had come.

Put down the book in your hand and look up at the person. For a person who has never seen Mo Yan, the first glance at Mo Yan must be amazing! Mu Ziyan is no exception.

She looked Mo Mo up and down. She was more beautiful than Nangong Ruoxi, especially her talking eyes, clear and smart. She walked slowly to Mo Yan and smiled at her:

"You're a puppet, aren't you?"

Mo Yan smiled slightly, trying to lean over to salute, was stopped by Mu Ziyan, "No need to be polite." After that, she glanced at the others and ordered:

"Let's all step down! Momiya talked to Aya."

Everyone retreated, Wan Qing secretly glanced at Mu Ziyan when she left, received Mu Ziyan's eyes, nodded and then retreated.

Mo Yanqiang stood in front of Mu Ziyan, and looked at her up and down! Although this woman has lived in Leng Palace for a long time, she can't see any sense of disappointment in her body. What she sees is actually a kind of cold arrogance.

This reminded her instantly of the indifferent and arrogant man, Helianyi! With a sigh in my heart, there is a mother and a son! I also instantly understood why Helien Wing had such a personality.

After looking back, Mo pouted and smiled, "I don't know what happened to my mother-in-law chanting?" Helianyi hardly ever raised his mother-in-law in front of her. The information she knew was basically Mo Jiu The lady passed on to her after passing away, and very few.

Yue'er once told her something, but it was only rare. She only knew that Mu Ziyan was neglected because she had offended the queen, and she lived in the cold palace by herself. She did not want to ask about the harem again.

Mu Ziyan looked at Mo Yan with a look of affection, reached out and held Mo Yan to the gazebo in the courtyard and sat down. She picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Yan, smiling:

"Listen to Yier, two days will be your wedding."

"Yep....."

"Why do you marry Yier? Do you love him?"

Mo Yan didn't know why Mu Ziyan asked so, how could she answer her question? After a pause, slowly said, "Because we have common interests, I choose to marry him! If I had changed before, I would answer you, I don't love him, but now I don't know how much I love him . "