The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

He Lianyi listened to Mo Yan ’s words, and his murderous power converged a lot. He reminded fourteen: "Go back and tell your master, this thing is accepted by the king. If you want to learn art, you must follow the king. By your side! "

He Lianyi can see that this fourteen heart is not bad, and she has no second heart for Mo Yan. If she can follow Mo Yan to protect her, it is also a good choice.

Fourteen hesitated for a moment, "Well, I think about it." Then he fled.

Seeing the appearance of fourteen, Mo Yan could not help but cover her mouth and smiled. She said to Helien Wing: "What do you think you scared people? It's just a child, what do you always care about him?"

"My King cares about him? If he hadn't protected you, how could you have been tricked into the misty forest and almost lost your life?"

It turned out that Helianyi was still concerned about this matter. The smile on Mo Yan's face froze instantly. She cleverly held Helianyi's arm, and coquettishly said like a little woman: "Well, I didn't mean to Naturally, he didn't do it on purpose. Since we are all alive and living peacefully, don't worry about it, okay? "

Helien Wing reached out and rubbed Mo Yan's head, dragging her into his arms, "My king promised you, no longer care about these, you also promise my king, do not do anything to hurt yourself!"

"Well. I promise you, Wing." This time, she must protect herself! Because she is not alone now, stroking her belly and feeling that her new life is slowly growing, Mo Yan's heart warms a lot. The wounds on his face were gradually getting better. Although the wound under Helianyi's mask was not as fast as his own, he had recovered a lot. Feeling that everything is moving in a good direction, Mo Yan feels at ease.

On the day they left Nether Villa, Mo Yan did not expect that the day they left was actually the wedding of Xiang Shaoyu and Yeludal. It was too late to prepare gifts and to participate in Xiang Shaoyu's wedding. The paper letter was handed over to the fourteenth, let him transfer it to Xiang Shaoyu, and then followed He Lianyi to leave Hidden Villa in a hurry.

There is joy in the Umbrella Villa. The scarlet red diamonds are hanging everywhere. The mountains and the mountains have become a sea of ​​fire, which has stained the sky over the Umbrella Villa.

The last sentence, "Li Cheng! The bride and groom enter the cave house" sounded in the Utopia, with a long and profound voice. Xiang Haonan caressed his beard and almost couldn't close his mouth. His wish was a blessing! Looking at the two newcomers facing each other without any sense of conflict, Xiang Haonan ordered the housekeeper to present him with a gift to the newcomer.

Xiang Shaoyu looked at the gift and suddenly looked up at Xiang Haonan. This is the order of ... Father, is this the entrusted to you? Looking at Xiang Haonan in disbelief, I saw Xiang Haonan's heroic smile: "From now on, Youshan Villa will be formally succeeded by Shao Yu! The old man can finally retire and support him for years! Hahahaha"

Xiang Shaoyu was curious. His father ordered him to marry Yeludaar. Isn't the purpose of joining forces with the Fuso nation against other countries? Why did he inherit the position of the owner of the landlord at this juncture? Xiang Shaoyu was puzzled, but didn't think too much, hesitated for a moment, took the order of the housekeeper handed over by the housekeeper, thanked him, and entered the cave with Yelduar!

Looking at the woman with Hippah in front of her, Xiang Shaoyu couldn't be happy in his heart. He fell on the picker on the table, walked in two steps, and lifted the picker blankly. , Slowly lifted Hippal's head above Yeruddar.

Yeludar looked up, a pair of bright eyes staring at the man in front of her. She smiled smilingly. The two were like friends, showing a slight smile to each other, and they knew each other what this wedding meant.

For a long time, Yeludaar took the lead to say, "Since we are already married, we don't have to be so polite. It's time to have a glass of wine with your husband."

Xiang Shaoyu looked back, took a moment, took the wine glass from the table and handed it to Yeludar, "Princess, if there is a place to neglect you, I hope the princess will not mind."

"Why still call me a princess?"

Xiang Shaoyu smiled stiffly, "Mrs ....."

"Yep."

The atmosphere in the room was really embarrassing. At this moment, the knock on the door sounded. Xiang Shaoyu quickly put down his wine glass and turned to open the door. It was fourteen. He looked coldly at Fourteen and asked, "What is it?"

Fourteen handed the stationery in his hand to Xiang Shaoyu, "Young Master, this is what I gave to you when Sister Xi left."

Xiang Shaoyu ended up with a paper letter and smiled bitterly. He probably guessed what the letter said. Hold the letter tightly in the palm of your hand to remind Fourteen to retreat. When Fourteen was leaving, he still glanced at the bride in the house. He was curious as to why other people ’s marriages were lively and why the young owner was married But the room was tightly deserted?

I was too lazy to think about it. Fourteen quickly retired. Behind Xiang Shaoyu, Yeludal drank the wine in his hand. After drinking, she sat down next to the bed and took off the cumbersome accessories on her body. When Shaoyu turned around and turned back, Yeludar had become another person. There is a charming charm that cannot be said.

He walked in front of Yeludal, took a white silk slip under the pillow and handed it to her. Yeldal looked at Xiang Shaoyu for unknown reasons, "Sangong, what do you mean?"

Xiang Shaoyu said: "Someone will come to clean up tomorrow. You can sleep here at night and put it under you. I have some things to do when I go out."

"Aren't you sleeping?" Although they were forced to get married, but now that he has married this man, he is her husband, her God. Xiang Shaoyu was not in the dormitory on the first night of her wedding. Where should she put her dignity as the princess of Fuso?

Attempting to leave Xiang Shaoyu, he eventually failed to leave him. After Xiang Shaoyu left, Yeludaer alone guarded the empty room and looked at the bright red blood on the silk, she smiled bitterly, "It turns out that you're dealing with your father!"

A man and a robe lay on the bed, listening to the sound of the whistling wind outside, slowly closing his eyes, and gradually fell asleep. Tears, running down the corner of the eyes, Yerudal didn't know if the tears were because he couldn't be connected with He Lianyi, or because they were dropped by Xiang Shaoyu on the wedding night. This night, her heart was always cold, and she couldn't keep her warm.

Xiang Shaoyu stood alone in the study and looked at the handwriting on the paper letter. This is the typeface of Fu Sang Guo, which he taught in a stroke.

"Xiang Shaoyu, I wish you a happy wedding. I'm Mo Yan, the one who has unintentionally saved you from the dungeon. The past is over, I wish you happiness."