Chapter 87: Couple worship

"Yue Yao." Mo Qingli shouted outwards, "Send back Jian Jun.!"
"Wife master!" I looked at Mo Qingli's eyes with some disbelief. When he was in the boudoir, he heard that the six princesses loved male s / e. Although his appearance does not belong to the country s / e and Tianxiang, Belonging to the superior posture, not to mention he is now lying in front of Mo Qingli, indifferent, inch.
宸 珏 As long as you are a normal woman, you will be interested in yourself.
But cruel reality tells me that the woman standing in front of him is not a normal woman at all.
Yue Yao heard Mo Qingli's orders outside the door, and soon came in. She gave a gift to Mo Qingli, and Yu Guang looked at Mo Qingli's displeased expression and knew her. This thing is considered to be on the horse's legs.
Quickly approached, and said to the martyrs: "Jun Fangjun, please!"
He also said something y / u, but after touching Mo Qingli's cold eyes, he closed his mouth and reluctantly picked up the clothes on the side and put them on.
"Wife, I ... then I'll go down first." Xu said kneeling in front of Mo Qingli.
Mo Qingli waved his hand. After he left, Mo Qingli took out a white handkerchief from his arms and smelled it on the tip of his nose. This was the accidental drop of a handkerchief from Fengchen Ling, and Mo Qingli picked it up from the ground.
Lying on the couch, a clear tear dripped from the corner of Mo Qingli's eyes.
In the early morning of the next day, Mo Qingli heard the noise outside the door in his sleepy eyes. She stood up and called out: "Yue Yao, what is it?"
"Back to the princess, the fourth princess ... send someone to invite the princess!" Yue Yao Xianghan, standing outside the door, said that the four princesses were here to show off and insult the princess.
Mo Qingli closed her eyes and sighed deeply-always came! When she was as mortal, she learned to be afraid.
"Tell her, this palace will go on time." Mo Qingli took the handkerchief next to the pillow and dragged it in the hand-Dust, if you are good, I will be fine.
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Since that day, Mo Duan did not know what to use. After burning people, objects, grass, and animals on the streets, they were renovated and repaired, but there were very few people living in it. After all, no one wants their x / ing to die for no reason.
And at this moment, the originally deserted streets were full of people and people congratulating the people.
Mo Qingyun was wearing a red robe, standing outside the house, his head was lifted high by the red pimple, and only one or two strands of hair fell down, with a touch of softness in his strength.
"The bridegroom is here!" Xilang heard a loud voice in the distance.
Mo Qingwen heard the words, and quickly left the minister who was still congratulating her, and went forward to meet the dust.
"Don't worry about the four princesses first, but also ask the four princesses to kick the sedan first." Xilang on the side blocked Mo Qingyan admirably and said to Mo Qingying with a smile.
Mo Qingli patted his forehead and smiled back: "This palace is really confused and forgotten the rules."
Having said that, he lifted his leg and touched the car curtain lightly, and then heard the voice of Xi Lang next to him, "Please ask the bride to carry the groom into the house."
Mo Qingping looked forward to this moment for a long time, quickly opened the car curtain, reached out and supported the hands of people in the car, "Dust, your hands are so cool."
"I ... I'm sick." Feng Chen's frowns looked a little panicked.
"No wonder the sounds are a little different. If you bear with it again, the ceremony will be finished soon. I will give you a good look at that time!" Saying, Mo Qing pouted the dust with a smile and lifted the dust back. , Walk towards the house.
In the hall, because the empress was inconvenient to come during pregnancy, only Mo Qing's biological father sat on the seat of Gaotang. Because of his low motherhood and poor appearance, Mo Qingdi has not been favored by the empress, but since the day when Mo Qingdi was born, a priest has predicted that the empress would be kind to him.
At this moment, Mo's uncle's biological father was always crying, Xu was glad to see his daughter could finally settle down.
"Let's worship heaven and earth." Xi Lang smiled, looking at the new couple, loudly.
Mo Qingqi took Fengchen's hand and bowed to heaven and earth, with a smile on his face.
"Thank you Gaotang."
Mo Qingxuan's biological father saw Mo Qingxuan and his son-in-law kneeling down and worshiping himself repeatedly, "Let's get up, get up. It's cold on the ground, don't catch cold."
"Xie Father and Concubine." Mo Qingyun lifted up Fengchen.
"Couple worship!"
As Mo Qingyan and Feng Chenming prepared to worship, a loud voice came from outside the door. With the sound of Mo Qingyan, the corners of his mouth gradually lifted up--you are here after all, Mo Qingli.
"Six sisters, why did you come here? Sister, but you are so anxious to wait." Mo Qingming held Feng Chenming's hand more and more tight.
Feng Chenming's legs under Xipa could not help but tremble. She wanted to enter the room as soon as possible after the ceremony. By then, the four princesses would no longer repent.
However, at this critical moment, the six princess ran into some wrong medicine and ran to break his own plan.
Mo Qingli stepped slowly into the hall, ignoring the strange eyes of the surrounding ministers, and walked directly to Mo Qingli. Although on the way, one or two people with short eyes came to block Mo Qingli's way, they were all taken in place by Mo Qingli's eyes. Just a small spell will make Mo Qingqin a mortal for a few days.
"Sister, isn't this here!" Mo Qingli stood in front of Mo Qingli, but her gaze kept looking at the wind and dust wearing a wedding gown.
Mo Qing's eyes were slightly cool, and holding Feng Chenming's hand became more and more tight. "Six sisters will also have to work hard, please sit aside and watch the big gift of sister and Feng Chen Ling."
The eyes touched the clasped hands of the two, Mo Qingli's eyes glanced over a fleeting dimming, her eyes locked tightly to the side of the wind and the dust, the lips of the cherry blossoms opened slightly, "Dust, if you marry her, will you happy?"
The minister and the wealthy woman who came to congratulate are dazzled. Is it hard to say that the four princesses dug the corner of the six princesses? It was true! !! !!
Feng Chen was eager to leave Mo Qingli at this moment, so he and Mo Qingli quickly finished the ceremony. "Chen Xunhui and the four princesses will go hand in hand for the rest of their lives."
I heard that Mo Qinglian's face was a little overwhelming. In fact, this time she got married, she had to say that she had planned it in one hand. Mo Qingyuan didn't expect Fengchenling to be so affectionate to herself. It was an unexpected joy. .
"Sister can hear clearly."
Mo Qingli frowned, his eyes narrowed, glanced at the wind and dust in a red robe, and the corner of her mouth raised a radiant smile. "Oh? In this case, my sister congratulates her sister and brother-in-law for getting old."
"Xie Sister Ji Yan." Mo Qingyun said, and threw a look to Xi Lang next to him, Xi Lang knew, and quickly said: "A couple worship."
"Li Cheng."
Watching Xilang bring Feng Chen Ming into the room, Mo Qingyan was relieved-finally, Feng Chen Ling is her.
Just then, stumbled into the fat woman who stumbled from the door.
Mo Qing frowned slightly, his voice a little displeased, "Who is the person who came?"
"Back, back to the words of the four princesses, slaves, slaves are the feelings and people of the three lords of the wind house." In particular, Fengchenling's mother and Fengchenling's three dads became increasingly ugly.
"You ... your blood spurted people." San Da stood up, scolded Huifang kneeling on the ground regardless of the image, and then quickly turned to explain to the dusty mother next to her: "Madam, she, she It was wronged. Madam, don't you listen to such unknown people! "
Madam gave her third father a cross and said coldly, "Sit down and pay attention to your identity."
"Yes." The third father reluctantly sat down.
When Huifang listened to the words of her three fathers, she fell into disapproval and said to Mo Qingyu: "The sentences that the slaves said are true.
Mo Qingyu would not listen to Huifang's scandals about her husband's family here, "Come here, drag on."
"Four princesses, listen to the slaves. After the slaves talk, leave, otherwise ... other ..." Huifang struggled for the last time among the slaves who came to arrest her.
Mo Qingli sat aside, holding a cup of tea, with a faint smile between her eyebrows, and said softly, "Sister might as well let her finish her speech, and it's not too late to make a decision."
"Okay, my sister's suggestion. I, as a sister, have to listen." Then he waved at the slaves who grabbed Huifang, and then sat down on the chair where the slaves moved and sipped. Tea, slowly whispered: "You say nothing, what do you want to say to this palace?"
"Princess Xie Si, Princess Xie Liu." Hui Fang nodded to Mo Qingli and Mo Qingli, and then said, "The slaves came here to expose the cruelty of the three masters of Fengfu to the young master of Fengfu. Treat words and deeds. "
"You are presumptuous." San Da slammed the tea table, stood up, angrily pointed at Hui Fang.
Huifang held her head and didn't go to see her third father, she just meditated—I'm sorry, I could only sacrifice you for my own life.
When I heard it was about Fengchenling, Mo Qingli and Mo Qingli's complexion changed uniformly, but Mo Qingli's performance became more obvious.
"You say it, I listen." Mo Qingqing looked at Huifang carefully, not letting go of a slight look on her face, to ensure that she was telling the truth, not lie.
"Yes." Huifang raised her head, exposing her cross-shaped flesh, and began to say, "The three masters of Fengfu always regarded Fengchen Lingzi as a thorn in the eyes, and he could not wait for it to come soon. But he did not want to, Fengchen Lingzi The love of the four princesses, coupled with San Ye ’s biological son Feng Chenming, has also been admiring the four princesses, and they want to marry the four princesses. Therefore, their father and son can not be said to hate Feng Chen Ling son.
"Last night, the third master called me and my two other sisters into the house, and while the wife was preparing today's marriage for Fengchen Lingzi, took us to Fengchen Lingzi's room. By the time we arrived, Fengchen Lingzi had already been poisoned and unconscious. On the couch. "