Chapter 319

She sneered and thumped, and the summer moon knocked the door open, regardless of the outside people's obstruction, but also opened the door.

Soon, the door clang shut. Seeing Wang Fuchun on the ground and the smile on the corner of his lips, Xia Yue was scared and quickly helped people up.

Wang Fuchun pushed her out and said coldly, "go, you all go. I don't need anyone!"

"Miss, it's a maid." Xia Yue saw Wang Fuchun's pain and pain. She couldn't hold any in her eyes. She cried out in panic.

Slowly back to walk, a short moment, as if decades old, staggered on the stool, head a tilt, the whole person dead.

She did not dare to speak any more. Even the suona voice came into my ears. Xia Yue stood by the side and refused to leave half a step. Her eyes followed the prestige.

For the fun, whether it is violin or suona, all kinds of musical instruments are noisy in the courtyard.

Flowers in full bloom, trees full of flowers in the sun shine more and more eye-catching, beautiful dancing, like a butterfly.

Beitanghao takes Qin Yuran's hand to thank the public. There are foreigners, maids and servants. Anyway, they will be honored guests.

The kitchen was so busy that everyone under a table congratulated them. Looking at the guests' joy, beitanghao held on to Qin Yuran's hand and said, "I have wronged you today."

Because they can't make too much publicity, they never treat.

Qin Yuran looks at the man in front of her gratefully. She not only gives her a beautiful wedding, but also is more novel and unforgettable in the second one.

With his eyes twinkling, Bei Tang Hao said in a playful way, "today is a day of great joy and a good day for us to get married. Don't believe in crying. Otherwise, people will make fun of you!"

Qin Yuran chuckles and nods.

"In fact, there is another thing that we forgot to do just now." After that, he took out a box from the bag again. "According to Western etiquette, we should exchange rings, which means that we have given ourselves to each other and help each other in the future."

"Such an important scene, you should forget it!"

Qin Yuran looks at her angrily, and Beitang Hao's lips smile. "We will always be together for generations to come. After all, we have been married twice. The most important scene is that I would like to be with you in private."

Not far behind the treetop, Wang Fuchun's hair is in a mess. Regardless of his own confusion, he stares at Qin Yuran in front of him.

She took the ring and put it on beitanghao's ring finger. Beitanghao's eyes were soft. When she looked at her, she seemed to be looking at a valuable treasure, that kind of love.

Never appeared on you, her lips raised, a sad smile.

All of a sudden, she felt pain in her arm and lowered her head. There was a bruise on her arm. She just thought of her idea and opened the window secretly.

In the panic, her arm crossed and her hand was scratched. At that time, she didn't feel how it was. At the moment, it hurt faintly.

Outside the incomparable bustle, she is alone, as if has been unable to hide in the dark mice, peeping at their happiness in the dark.

Qin Yuran laughed innocently, "it's my happiness to marry you for the second time."

After hearing exactly what Qin Yuran said, Wang Fuchun knew that his original conjecture was true. What younger sister and twins were all deceiving. Qin Yuran is the original one! No change!

She came back, perhaps never left.

It used to be just cheating, but how about knowing all this? Beitanghao obviously didn't care, and even helped to hide it.

Not far away, Qin Yuran is leaning in the arms of beitanghao, and they are in constant love.

Eyes straight at the front of the loving men and women, Wang Fuchun kept shaking his head, "do not believe, I do not believe that they will lose, I must take it back!"

After a turn, she did not return to the room, but out of the Palace door, called a sedan chair, returned to the prime minister's house.

The prime minister is arranging chess pieces in the pavilion. At this time, he pondered, no one to disturb the moment. Wang Fuchun did not care about the people's obstruction, all the way bumped to the prime minister in front of him, crying in his arms.

Suddenly, I was interrupted with a trace of anger.

Seeing her daughter crying like a tearful person, her anger was also thrown out of the sky. She helped her up with heartache and wiped her tears. She said softly, "is that smelly boy bullying you again? Tell your father that your father must let him make amends to you!"

"Father Wang Fuchun's voice of weeping and crying, the corners of his lips trembled and his words were not clear. Until she was calm, the prime minister let her speak.

But it took a long time to figure out why.

He was so angry that he stood up and said, "you are really bold. I thought you were the only one who killed Cheng Yaojin on the way to the throne of imperial concubine, or Qin Yuran! Daughter, did you hear me correctly? Is she really Qin Yuran

"Before her daughter came back, she called them Lang Qing Qie, intending to exchange songs and songs together. They said it clearly. They said it was their second marriage ceremony. How can women hear me wrong, father?"She pulled out the prime minister's arm. "This time, we must make decisions for our daughter and take the Lord back to her daughter."

He looks at the prime minister eagerly, but now it is different from the past. Beitanghao's identity is very special. The emperor will fall one day. At that time, beitanghao is the emperor of today.

Now the status is noble, how can you go to scold at will? Even if he was his old Taishan, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to the prince. He was embarrassed.

Wang Fuchun thought that his father would be angry for himself. Seeing his face, Wang Fuchun immediately cried out: "the father doesn't care about his daughter. The daughter is not alive!"

Vexed, the prime minister's mood ups and downs, looking at her displeasantly, "daughter is really confused, he is a king, not ordinary people, can't say reprimand is reprimand!"

He tried to cry, but he didn't dare to look more pitiful. He patted his daughter's back with heartache and said in a soft voice, "my father wanted you to be the imperial concubine. Then he would support beitanghao to become emperor. In the future, you will be the queen, but..."

As soon as his voice changed, he said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that beitanghao could not control himself. His wife would certainly bring him trouble. His daughter tolerated first. Through this period, you will have a good day in the future

Tears can't help but weep. She sighs and shakes her head. "My daughter is not like her. She just wants to be around beitanghao all the time. There are no other women around her, only her daughter."

He sniffed, his voice choked.