Chapter 647

Outside the sedan chair, Yan Huaijing did not come to greet her in person!

Because there was a wife's room booked before, but although it was booked before, it was robbed by Wei YUEWU and married. It was inconsistent with the ceremony, so Yan Huaijing didn't greet her.

But he sent Lin here to meet the new people instead.

In front of the sedan chair, Lin fanggaotoudama, dressed in a red robe, kept firecrackers on both sides of the road. All the way to the residence of the state of Yan, they were covered with red carpet, and special people set off firecrackers on both sides, which was very lively.

Although there are people on both sides of the street to maintain order, they are still crowded. It seems that all the people are crowded into the street to see the marriage that no one thought of.

Along the way, the taverns and tea houses on both sides were booked early, and many people were spying on this inexplicable marriage.

Mo Huating also booked a private room. At this time, he stood on the top with his back and looked down at the wedding car coming slowly from below. His deep eyes were a little unpredictable.

In any case, he did not believe that the girl who was stoic enough to make her heart beat would really be in such a coma and be sent to the gate of Yan government.

On that day, even though she thought she had no physiology, she was still able to escape. I don't know how a weak woman who just left the house escaped her sight under such circumstances.

I don't know when such a woman has stirred her heart!

However, the next step is her strong retreat. Even if she reaches out for her hand again, she will not be able to redeem her mind!

In order to get out of marriage, she even designed herself and forced her side to let go.

Does she really lie there now without knowing? The hand placed on one side tightly grasped, and then slowly released.

Looking at the sedan chair walking slowly in front of his own eyes, I felt inexplicably sad and sighed a little. I couldn't bear to see it again. I turned back to the chair and sat down.

There are some things that I can let go of

I took out a small box from my arms. It turned out that there was a very old bellybag in the box. The bellybag used by a child was very small and exquisite. All the threads on it were cut off. It can be seen that the person who embroidered the bellybag was very careful. He could pierce the thread on the small bellybag and cut it completely.

It should be embroidered by a mother herself, and there are two small words on the side of this bellybag.

"Heart core"!

If Wei Yue dance sees this bellybag, the first idea is that this is her mother's word.

In fact, there are not many people who know her name, Qin Xinrui. First, Qin Xinrui married Wei Luowen shortly after she went to Beijing. Second, Qin Xinrui didn't have many friends, just a few. Now, almost all of them have died. Only Tu Zhaoyi is still alive, but not what Mo Huating wanted to find out.

However, Mo Huating knew the name of Hou's wife, so when he first saw this bellybag, he immediately thought of this possibility.

Originally, he was planning to withdraw from his marriage with Wei YUEWU for Wei Yan's sake, but at this moment, he got the bellybutton.

So the retreat was put on hold indefinitely, and then there was the snow night.

But now, it seems that even this is not so important!

The box was closed heavily. Mo Huating leaned back, and his eyes closed powerlessly. He was wrong step by step. He was wrong from the beginning!

The woman he wants is never Wei Yan!

"Hou ye, aunt Wei is busy looking for Hou ye again." A young man ran up the stairs and saw Mo Huating. He quickly reported.

"Let her do it!" Mo Huating touched his forehead, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"But But there are also little masters in the belly...... " The young man timidly reminded me that Aunt Wei was pregnant recently, and her mother became more and more arrogant and clamorous with her son in the mansion. No matter what happened, there would be a lot of wind and rain in the mansion. She and miss Biao had a rough face.

"Well, if she doesn't want to have a baby, she won't have to. I don't lack women here." Mo Huating said coldly, if not for the sake of Wei luowu, he would never tolerate this stupid woman.

Now he has to be glad that he didn't marry this woman as the official, but it's the same woman that makes his marriage difficult.

If it wasn't for Wei Yan, why would he want to set Wei Yue to dance to her death? All of the time, he fell on Wei Yan. He felt more and more irritated by the sound of firecrackers outside. He even had an impulse to strangle this ungrateful woman.

As long as I think of the woman who was originally my own, but now I am married to someone else, that kind of anger is not enough to describe his mind, even his heart is burning in anxiety, and that kind of stuffy breath almost suppresses his whole person in that crazy air.

Such a woman, even if she is dead, should also be crowned by her own surname, rather than the present situation. If he had known that, he would have invited Sakura automatically, and never let Yan Huaijing marry Wei YUEWU.

Wei Yue dance is his. Since he was a child, it has always been him. Yan Huaijing, wait. If Wei Yue dance doesn't die, he will never stop.Yan Huaijing, such a woman is not what you can have. You don't deserve to have such a beautiful lady if you already have a wife.

Mo Huating thinks that he is the most affectionate person in the world. He doesn't think Yan Huaijing is worthy of moon dance, but he is the worst person.

Taking back his eyes, Mo Huating stood up with a gloomy face: "go!"

Finish saying, put the box in your arms and stride out. That should be able to unfold little by little

Seeing Mo Huating's cold, almost blue face, the boy didn't know well. He didn't dare to say a word more. He trotted after Mo Huating.

When the sedan chair came to an end, Yan Huaijing was invited out. In a red robe, the beautiful face of Yan Huaijing became more and more unparalleled, and the women's dependents in the guests outside were all shocked.

Although many of them have seen yanhuaijing, they have never seen such a colorful yanhuaijing.

Yan Huaijing went to the sedan chair with a calm face, took the bow and arrow handed by the guard, and fired three arrows at the door, all of which were inserted on the big red flower ornament on the door.

For a while there was a lot of cheering.

At this time, Lin Fang had changed his ordinary clothes and came to take over the bow and arrow for Yan Huaijing.

Yan Huaijing strides forward, and Jinling comes out of the sedan chair at this time, and raises the curtain for him. Weiyue in the flower bridge lies there quietly, with red clothes and red covers, but it's lying down.

Yan Huaijing reaches out, leans over and carefully picks up Wei YUEWU, then slowly stands up.

It seems to lie down, but the whole heart of Weiyue dance mentions the voice and eyes. It will hear the cheers outside. Knowing that yanhuaijing is coming, her heart is more and more frenzied. Then she feels that her eyes are a little brighter. Then she falls into a broad arms and bites her lips, which almost makes her hold her breath involuntarily.

"You can breathe!" Very light and soft voice, with a hint of teasing, just fell in the ear of Weiyue dance, she would wake up and exhale a few hard.

After a while, she felt that her chest was stuffy, but her face was even hotter. She almost burned up. She would feel that she was "dizzy" in the past.

The gate has already installed a fire pot, Yan Huaijing lifted his robe with one hand and crossed steadily with Wei Yue in the other.

There are no elders in the government of Yan state, so there are no people sitting on the two big chairs. Only two chairs are symbolically placed to replace the two people who are not in Beijing.

The so-called salute is basically completed by Yan Huaijing holding Weiyue dance. The situation of Weiyue dance should not be too much. So everyone defaults to the way of salute,

"couples worship..." Xi Niang's long voice came in. Wei YUEWU took a sigh of relief and slightly relaxed his fist.

Now, she should be the real prince and wife of Yan!

Li Cheng, Yan Huaijing's eyes color also more and more Yan Huaijing, and the guests accused, then holding the moon dance back yard to go.

Because of the hurry, yanhuaijing did not prepare a new house for Weiyue dance, so he arranged the room for Weiyue dance in his own place.

In fact, there are many women in the backyard. Some family ladies came to see yanhuaijing originally. They would watch yanhuaijing dance with Weiyue in her arms, and they would be ashamed to marvel.

If such a handsome man hugs himself, even if he and Princess Jingde are lying there unconscious, he is willing to.

"Prince Yan, can you speak in one step?" In the long corridor, Jing Wenyan stands there with a pale face. It's the innermost courtyard near yanhuaijing. There are basically no guests. Yanhuaijing is trying to tell Weiyue that she can open her eyes a little, but Jing Wenyan stops her way.

"What can I do for Miss Jing?" Yan Huaijing, holding the moon dance, asked gently, only looking discontented.

"You Do you really want to marry her? " Jing Wenyan asked in a trembling voice, and reached out his hand in a very rude way.

"Didn't you see it?" Yan Huaijing raises Yang's handsome eyebrows, and her eyes are light.

"You How can you do this? You How can you do this? At the beginning, you said that if you didn't agree with me, you would not marry anyone. You said that I didn't agree with you. You must let your father and my father cancel the marriage, but But why, why do you want to marry a dead man. "

Jing Wenyan's emotion was almost uncontrollable, the whole person was shaking, and there was a burning fire in her eyes.

Even now, she has witnessed everything in front of her, and still can't believe that yanhuaijing would agree to marry Weiyue dance, which is still such a dying Weiyue dance.

The hands in the sleeves are tightly held together. Her tears fall down uncontrollably. She is the first beauty. Even if she is alive, Weiyue dance can't compare with herself. What's more, she is still dead. Why does she fight with herself? Why does yanhuaijing prefer to marry such a dead woman rather than herself!These days this kind of thought torments her, lets her have a kind of suffocation general feeling

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