Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 342: The accident before the big marriage (5)

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"It's the young master, I'll obey." Lan Ling and Lv Ling said in unison, and then disappeared at the same time.

"Xing'er, no matter what happens, you can't have an accident. In this life, even if you die, I will protect you." Beichen Moxuan held the jade pendant in his hand, placed it on his chest, and solemnly promised Make your own oath. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, although he was reluctant, but now he still has to do it, there is only one way. Get up and disappear into the Prime Minister's mansion.

The capital, Jinnan Palace, in the study...

Different from the hustle and bustle outside, apart from the bright red everywhere, there was no lively feeling in the Jinnan Palace. Before the time came, only scattered officials arrived in the lobby. Lin Feng and Duan Ying acted as the masters. The characters, shuttled among the officials, busy entertaining.

In the study, Baili Liumo, dressed in a bright red groom's outfit, sat firmly on the large chair. On the desk in front of him were extra invitations, and the bright red color was equally dazzling. Opposite Baili Liumo, the prince was dressed in a royal blue prince's suit, with a smile on his lips, elegantly tasting the dessert just made by the chef, leisurely and contentedly. Opposite the prince is Leng Yeran, dressed in a dark green long gown, very elegantly tasting the Longjing before the rain brought by the tribute from Fanbang, his eyes slightly raised, and the smile in his eyes shows that he is in a good mood today.

"Little Mo, how do you feel about getting married? It's different when you have a wife. You can't go in and out of the brothel with Ye Ran anymore. Wouldn't you be a little tired of just looking at one woman every day?" He swallowed the dim sum, threw a wink at Baili Liumo, and said jokingly, "Yunning is not a lovable master, I look alone, you will not be able to be cool in the future. Haha."

"Nothing, this king can go and exchange feelings with the Crown Princess and tell her what you think." Baili Liumo glanced at the Crown Prince lightly, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and counterattacked without showing weakness, "Prince all day long. Facing the crown princess alone, I already feel bored and anxious, for the future of my Tianfeng, this king will persuade the crown princess to take more concubines for the prince, so that the crown prince is in a bad mood and it is difficult to take care of the foundation of my Tianfeng."

"呲呲呲, it's going to be a big wedding, and your mouth is still so unforgiving." The prince flattened his mouth, said angrily, looked sideways at the opposite Leng Yeran, raised his eyes, and smiled. He said, "Ye Ran, your tormenting little sister is going to marry the same tormenting little Mo, what do you want to say?"

"Go and evacuate everyone around here, the fire at the city gate will definitely bring disaster to Chiyu." Leng Yeran put down the teacup in his hand, smiled lightly, and pretended to be speaking in a deep voice. As soon as the words fell, the prince burst into laughter.

"This is a big wedding, it's not suitable to be popular, you two are free, this king is up to you to make trouble." Baili Liumo's mood can be said to be the first time since birth The joy of living, it was rare to indulge two people to make fun of him infinitely.

"Although it's a little disturbing, can I have a few words?" Just when the prince wanted to continue to ridicule Baili Liumo, the man's abrupt voice caught his words in his throat, and his eyes scanned the whole room. With a smile, he said vigilantly, "Hey, hey, are you here to grab the marriage?"