Chapter 322

Obviously, Mu Hua was also very happy tonight. Since she really competed with all the generals, she was in a trance every month. She really didn't dream that she would marry out like this.

On the other side, Su Yun stumbled to him, "palace master... Today is your wedding day. Su Yun wishes the palace master and the third prince love each other and grow old together..." he looked up and drank the wine in the bowl.

"Thank you. I'm lucky to have you around the palace." she turned her head, "Han Ling, call Chen Jiu."

Chen jiulai came, and now the three are here. The only deficiency is that Sima Qing was sent to Chiyang city to carry the bowl every month. "Today, I flow every month to honor you. In these days, accompany me, protect me and support me. With you, I don't feel lonely."

She drank it up with her head up, and the tears in Han Ling's eyes also drank it up. Even Chen Jiu didn't look so cold as usual.

Every month didn't know what it was. She suddenly said, "Han Ling, I see you match Su Yun. If you don't get married," and she poured wine for herself, I glanced at Chen Jiu.

"No, palace master..." Han Ling was shocked, and Su Yun's originally confused brain tightened at this moment.

"Palace leader, you can't joke."

Every month he looked at them with a light smile, and Chen Jiu was just a look that had nothing to do with himself. Without any statement, he made Han Ling feel bitter.

She said, "palace master, Han Ling is willing to follow the palace master all his life..."

I can't hear what's said later every month. After drinking so much wine, her brain began to mix up.

Mu Hua noticed this side before. It was almost time to look at it. He said, "let's break up and walk towards every month.".

Looking at his drunken, hazy and red face, his heart almost softened, picked her up and left in the cheers of the crowd.

Cold spirit took back his sight and turned around. Unexpectedly, he met Chen Jiu. The latter frowned slightly. She suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to like others to touch him. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." with that, she left with staggering steps and wanted to fall down.

She finally found a place to sit down. She picked up the wine jar and poured again. Many people around her asked her to drink. She answered them one by one. She didn't worry about accidents because they wouldn't.

Su Yun was also very drunk. Chen Jiu pulled him up and took him away from the field. Han Ling pulled out a bitter smile at the corners of her mouth. The wine in her mouth was more bitter and spicy, which made her tears flow out.

Intoxication hit her head. She couldn't tell who was who. Most people around her were also drunk. Some were still fighting for wine, some were sleeping on the ground, and some drank alone to the moon, but their figures were too lonely.

Among them, including Han Ling, the wine jar in her hand rolled down, a smile floated around her mouth, and she returned to the original.

She sat on the horse and suddenly a man appeared in front of her. Then she saw the face with a scar, but she had to admit that it was still very handsome. At that time, he robbed her so openly.

It was the first time in her life that she saw such a robbery. In fact, when she gave him money, she was just curious and appreciated it. Perhaps she had a good impression of him since then, and then he saved her. She looked at him, and her face was still so cold and inhuman.

Except for a few words with the palace leader, he hardly spoke, and she wanted him to speak and listen to his voice, because she found that his voice was so good that it would make her heart beat every time she heard it

Hazy, she seemed to see a familiar face, and then smelled the familiar smell, which was the smell of him. Xu is dreaming again. She smiles.

Looking at the drunken Han Ling, Chen Jiu frowned and reached out to pick her up. Suddenly there was a voice in his ear, "it's good to dream of you..."

Hold her hand, and then walk away. If anyone sees it, he will find that his face is not as cold as usual.

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In the new house, although it was not well decorated, the hanging red silk also added a bit of happiness. Mu Hua put every month on the bed before, and the dragon and Phoenix candles lit an ambiguous fire, which made the originally charming people more attractive.

"Madam... I finally married you..." he printed a kiss on her lips.

Every month, she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her. With a smile, her red lips became more attractive. "Xianggong..." she took the initiative to offer a kiss, lingering deeply, as if it could be printed into her soul.

I love you, in my most beautiful year, wearing a red dress just to marry you

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Every month, she moved her body and found that she was surrounded by a person. The familiar atmosphere made her stop moving and continue to indulge.

The corners of her mouth were full of smiles. They got married last night. She married her beloved man in a red wedding dress.

Suddenly, when she was pinched on her chest, she almost cried out. She turned over and looked at him. "Good morning, my husband!" she gave him a kiss.

Mu Hua's eyes lit up, turned over and pressed her down, "call again."

Every month, she burst into a red face. She said timidly, "my husband... Um --" she quickly shut up and looked at the man in anger. He actually

Mu Hua had a reaction when he woke up earlier. He thought she hadn't woke up yet. Who knows she woke up, he can't blame him. When he turned over and pressed her, he left a gap. When she called him, he broke in mercilessly.

As a result, it is conceivable that every month she bites her lower lip in pain and scolds this big man who doesn't know how to pity her.

Mu Hua stretched out his hand and provoked * * * * on her. He swam all the way. He tried to move twice. When he completely disappeared, his hardness had been wrapped in a tight and moist piece, and it didn't hurt so much every month. The man continued his occupation.

The sun rises three times and every month, she gets up from bed. There's no way. Someone squeezed her dry early in the morning. At this time, her waist is still sore!

When Han Ling came in to serve every month, he saw her, as if she had fought a hard battle last night. He could not help blushing, "good morning, madam general!"

Every month glared at her, "you will also have this day." hum! Dare to laugh at her and marry her tomorrow.

"Madam, I know I'm wrong..." Han Ling spit out his tongue and flashed a trace of gloom on his face.

She woke up today and found herself lying in bed. I don't know who took her back. It must be a general who drank with her. It's really bad to think of his back last night.

"Where is mu Huaqian?" every month asked, but no one answered. She put down her towel and saw Han Ling distracted there. Her heart moved. She shouted to her, "Han Ling, do you like Chen Jiu?"

Han Ling was surprised, "ah? Palace master, I......" she moved her mouth and finally nodded.

Every month, she dried her hands and said, "Han Ling, Chen Jiu, I'm afraid he won't have feelings so easily. You know the mother and son at the beginning. Why are you so stupid!" she shook her head and sighed.

Who said no! However, she just likes it now. What should I do? If she could cut off that love, she would, but there was no but.

"Palace leader... What should I do?" she shed tears. She couldn't bear it every month and raised her hand to wipe it off.

For Han Ling, she has always treated her like a sister. At this time, she is so painful, how can she feel better? "Don't be sad. Since you love him so much, I don't think he can feel nothing at all. In my opinion, either he is not emotional or he will love deeply."

"The palace leader said that Han Ling had no chance? Just because of the mother and son, didn't he?"

Every month shook her head. She didn't think Chen Jiu loved the mother and son. "No, Chen Jiu loved the woman... If I guessed right, it was guilt." yes, what she saw in his eyes was guilt. Even if he really liked the woman, it was once. That day, there was no * * * * in his eyes, only guilt.

Cold spirit stopped her tears. She looked at Fengyue. "The palace Master said, cold spirit still has a chance? Chen Jiu may like me too?"

"Well, it all depends on how you grasp it. If you two really have fate, I'm willing to set it up for you, but before that, you'd better solve his heart knot."

"Han Ling will work hard. No matter what the outcome is, Han Ling will try!"

Nodded every month. Unexpectedly, the little girl has grown up now. She knows what * * * * is like and how to bear heartache.

On this day, every month suddenly called Chen Jiu and Han Ling together, "Chen Jiu, here is an important task for you two to complete."

Chen Jiu had no objection. Han Ling was relieved and looked at every month and tilted his mouth slightly.

"A man in Beiting made gunpowder. According to your ability, you should be able to find out who it is. Our palace wants you to bring that man. If you can't bring him, solve it on the spot. If you can bring him, as long as you don't die! Understand?"

"Yes..."

"Yes, my subordinates!"

Nod every month, "start now --"

Cold Ling was stunned, "palace master, now the sun is setting..."

"The palace wants you to finish it as soon as possible without delay. Let's go!" every month glared at her, and the fool didn't know what chance he gave you.

"Yes..."

After cleaning up a little, Han Ling and Chen Jiu left on horseback. Every month, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of calculation flashed across his face. At this time, when he went out of the city gate and bypassed the enemy, he was in the wilderness. He couldn't find an inn or farmhouse at all. Just enjoy being alone!

"Who are you calculating again?" Mu Hua knocked on her in front of her. As soon as he came out of the conference hall, he wanted to see what the woman was looking at with a bad smile. He looked down his eyes and saw only two figures. It could be vaguely identified as Han Ling and Chen Jiu.

"Where do you want them to go now?"

Every month, she smiled mysteriously, "go catch someone." when she said this, her eyes showed a deep feeling.

Mu Hua nodded before and didn't ask any more. There were some things he didn't ask. She would handle them by herself.