When Xu Qingmo left, Yan Junuo's expression was so ugly that it couldn't be concealed even if it was covered with rouge and gouache.
For the sake of the royal family's face, Xie Suxian had to come to welcome the bride, even though he was reluctant. Xu Qingmo originally just wanted to stay in the yard. When someone picked him up, he found an excuse to go home to catch up on sleep, but he didn't want to be pushed away. Squeezing to the gate.
Xu Qingmo stood in the corner with his arms folded, looking helplessly at the people in front of him who were blocking the kiss.
Xie Suxian stood at the foot of the steps, looking at the people surrounding the door of the Yan family's mansion. His eyes were full of impatience, but his face was still smiling. Xu Qingmo stood there and looked at him. At that moment, he just felt He is pitiful and pathetic.
"And please ask our groom to write a poem to encourage you to make up!" I don't know who it was, he suddenly shouted.
Xie Suxian still smiled: "Then I will compose a song, Yanzhuang should be in the embroidered boudoir, like the spring fragrance blowing against the morning wind. I wonder if the young peach is facing the green marsh, how is the beauty compared to the bronze (Song Muxiu's "Jianzhuang") .”
Xu Qingmo, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly stopped.
A voice rang in my mind: "Strict makeup should be in the embroidered boudoir, like the spring fragrance blowing against the morning wind. How about the beautiful peach facing the green marsh, how is the beauty compared to bronze? Yesterday, when I was waiting for you to go out, I suddenly thought of this poem! Mo! Mo, when we win the battle and we return to Beijing, I will marry you in a big sedan chair. When the time comes, I will use this poem as your makeup poem, okay?"
Xu Qingmo sneered, she was so happy at that time, but what awaited them the next day was a huge trap, and Xie Suxian, who was carrying a knife and killed her Xu family army, was wiped out.
Gentle knife, deadly knife!
At this moment, Xie Suxian saw Xu Qingmo through the crowd. The smile on his face froze. Almost instantly, he suddenly rushed through the crowd and rushed towards Xu Qingmo.
Xu Qingmo looked at Xie Suxian who was about to rush in front of her. At that moment, she saw Xie Suxian who was standing on the tall building watching her fall. He was also like this, with panic and surprise on his face, and It was as if she was being pinned down and couldn't escape.
Just when Xie Suxian was about to grab her, a figure flashed past, and a wall of people immediately stood up in front of her. His voice was very soft, but it was enough for her and Xie Suxian to hear clearly. Chu: "Your Highness, please respect yourself!"
The next moment, the dispersed marriage-blocking team gathered together again. Xie Suxian was pushed in, and the moment she raised her eyes, Xu Qingmo watched him miss her, holding her heart in her hands. Suddenly it fell down.
When they were far away, Xu Qingmo raised his head and looked at Meng Hetong who was protecting him: "Thank you!"
"What were you thinking just now?" Meng Hetong turned back to look at Xu Qingmo, "You just stood there stupidly. You have a way to avoid it!"
Xu Qingmo smiled bitterly: "Who would have thought that he would dare to do such a thing on his own wedding? As long as he catches my clothes, unpleasant words will be spread throughout the capital tomorrow. Who wants to get him? How dare you do this!"
Meng Hetong frowned: "Are you scared?"
Xu Qingmo shook his head: "That's not the case!"
Only then did Meng Hetong nodded: "That's good, you stay by my side and don't go anywhere. Your brother is also very ambitious, so he left you here alone. There are so many people, so he's not afraid." Someone else kidnapped you."
"Who dares to abduct a girl from the Xu family? Ten lives are not enough to kill her!" Xu Qingmo chuckled, but it was rare that he did not refute him and stood beside him obediently without going anywhere.
Originally, Meng Hetong was going to the Prince's Mansion. After the death of Marquis Yongchang, most of the publicity work fell on Meng Hetong. But today, by some strange combination of circumstances, he came to the Yan Mansion.
He already had a post with both companies, so he walked in naturally, but he didn't expect that from a distance, he saw Xu Qingmo squeezed in a corner.
Then, by accident, he protected her.
Xu Qingmo didn't ask why he was here, as if someone somewhere told her that Meng Hetong should be here.
This strange feeling was not the first time it had appeared. The last time it appeared was when she was dealing with Xu Qingling. At that time, when she saw Meng Hetong suddenly appearing, she was only surprised for a moment, and then It felt like he should have been there.
Xu Qingmo slowly raised her head and looked at the person in front of her. She thought, after all, God wanted her to repay the kindness of the roll of straw mat!
Thinking this way, Xu Qingmo was relieved a lot.
The prince was a prince after all. Although he felt a lot of dissatisfaction and displeasure in his heart, he still smiled, took Yan Junuo's hand, and sent her to the sedan chair.
When getting up the sedan, Xie Suxian turned around and stared at Xu Qingmo for a long time. Many people followed his gaze and looked over.
Xu Qingmo slowly hid behind Meng Hetong, and what others saw was Xie Suxian staring at Meng Hetong, while Meng Hetong was always smiling, with congratulations on his face.
In the end, it was Xiniang who kept urging, and Xie Suxian left.
The sound of the suona sounds and the bride is getting married.
After confirming that the prince was gone, Xu Qingmo walked out from behind Meng Hetong. She frowned slightly, lowered her head to adjust her clothes, and cursed in a low voice: "What bad luck!"
"Keep your voice down, be careful not to be overheard by others!" Meng Hetong said quickly, "It's a happy day for others, but if you call them unlucky, be careful they beat you!"
"I really don't plan to come to the Yan family. It's very unlucky!" Xu Qingmo's expression turned gloomy, "Especially since this is the residence of Mr. Yan who knows no difference between evil and evil!"
Meng Hetong looked at Mrs. Yan who was not far away from Xu Qingmo. Her face was particularly ugly, and she was even a little bit resentful. As expected, the next moment, she heard her voice walking forward: "Xu Qingmo!"
Xu Qingmo seemed to have known that Mrs. Yan was behind him for a long time. He snorted coldly, then turned back to look at Mrs. Yan: "How?"
"You little girl, why are you talking? I think your mother has really spoiled you, you..."
"You'd better shut your mouth quickly. Since the last time you forced my mother, you are no longer my elder. I came here today just to ruin my mother's dignity. I don't mind if you don't know what to do. It's making your chickens and dogs restless." Xu Qingmo's eyes were cold.
Mrs. Xu happened to be coming towards her. Xu Qingmo's eyes were fierce, he looked at Mrs. Yan coldly, and put his index finger on his lips.
Mrs. Yan originally wanted to say something more, but after seeing her eyes, she shuddered all over and couldn't speak anymore.
