Chapter 759

In the hospital.

The red silk is as bright as fire around the corridor, and the wine altar is as fragrant as incense by the table.

The laughter is shaking the sky, and the sound of he is penetrating the sky with a happy smile.

Murong, the seven kings, built his own house. The house was empty. There was no one except a few slaves.

Even the time that his master stayed here was very little.

For a long time, even some newcomers thought that the owner here was Zeng housekeeper.

Had it not been for steward Zeng who always reminded everyone that the object of their loyalty must be Murong Yu. At this time, he was guarding the border in the northwest until he came back with Mo Xiyan.

Therefore, for the loyal old servant, housekeeper Zeng, Mo Xiyan is not only their princess, but also their Lord's "sea god needle", because with her, the Lord will not leave.

That is, since Mo Xiyan lived in Yuejiao hospital, the housekeeper Zeng and his family began to look forward to their Prince getting married quickly and giving birth to a young son soon, because if they didn't give birth again, the prince would really be old.

But they looked forward to it. In the past year, Mo Xiyan had become their default princess from Miss Mo, but their Lord was stunned and did not take action.

Let them wait. It's called a anxious person.

Fortunately, now the marriage is finally done.

Although it's a little late, it's a little simpler.

But when it's done, it's done, so they're all happy.

Of course, they didn't dare to pour wine one by one for the major events of their prince's life, so Murong Yushun went back to his new house to be his bridegroom.

Watching their prince stagger and walk towards Yuejiao hospital with joy, steward Zeng laughed again, touched the wine glasses one by one and shouted not to get drunk!

In the house of Yuejiao hospital

The red candle flickers, the shadow is enchanting, and the house is red like fire.

My heart soars with joy, and my lovely mother looks forward to my husband.

At the moment, don't cherish Yan sitting on the bed wearing a phoenix crown and a big red and round apple in her hand, which is even more red in this red ocean.

Under the Red Veil embroidered with a picture of birds and peacocks, her amazing face is hidden.

She was born good-looking. This time, Xi Niang specially painted a delicate and atmospheric bridal makeup, which makes her beautiful unlike ordinary women in the world. She is as beautiful as a demon, as beautiful as a fairy, as beautiful as a flower, as charming as a ghost, and as beautiful as fine. No one who has seen her can find a particularly accurate adjective to describe her beauty.

It seems that no matter what to describe, it will desecrate her face, which is humiliation for her.

And the Huang ER and Qing er who have just seen it, who are staying in the house with Mo Xiyan, haven't calmed down yet.

Still trapped in Mo Xiyan's beauty, I can't get out.

"Huang'er, why is it just a make-up? Our girl has become an immortal?" Qing'er found her voice after a long time. Her eyes still fell on Mo Xiyan and came to stand beside huang'er with a small voice.

Huang Er deeply thought so, and took it for granted, "isn't my girl an immortal?"

Qing'er quickly waved his hand and hurriedly explained, "no, no, I don't mean that. I was stunned as soon as I saw the girl's face. I really haven't seen a beautiful woman like a girl."

"Neither do I." huang'er nodded with deep sympathy. "I can only say that our uncle is so lucky that he can marry a beautiful girl. It's a blessing accumulated in his last life."

Qing'er nodded heavily, "that's what I said. Tut tut Tut, if I were a man, I would die immediately."

With a slap, Huang Er raised his hand and called Qing er's head. He scolded softly, "Pooh, Pooh, you crow mouth, you forget what day it is today, and you're still talking nonsense in vain?"

Qing'er jumped to the side with her head in her arms and begged for mercy, "ah, good sister, I'm wrong. I'm wrong. It's my instant eloquence. Our girl has a deep blessing. How can it be that I, a little girl, can destroy her good go in a word?"

In this way, the two girls ran all over the house, chasing each other. It was lively, but it just destroyed the joy of the new house.

"Well, can you two have a rest?"

Mo Xiyan put down the apple, opened the cover and stared at the two little girls. "It's bad for Miss Ben's good life. Take care of your skin."

She didn't look angry for a long time, but just reminded them.

"Yes, princess, maids and maidservants don't dare anymore."

"Princess, are you hungry? I've prepared cakes here. Would you like to try them?"

Huang'er apologized, while Qing'er took out a small oil bag from his arms and rubbed forward to offer hospitality.

They just forget themselves for a moment because they are happy.

Mo Xiyan's reminder made them instantly calm down.

If they really destroy the wedding room, they will be directly pressed to death by the Lord later. Even their former master will not save them.

The two men became very clever at the thought that they might be killed in a terrible way.

"Well, I'd better not."

Mo Xiyan thought about it, but still refused the cake.

Because her godmother told her that the wedding rules must be done enough, otherwise there might be no such good luck.

She wants to get married well, but she doesn't want to end things because of her short mouth.

"Why, princess?" Qing'er didn't understand. He put the cake together with Mo Xiyan again. "It's delicious. The maidservant stole it from the back kitchen. It's said that this is the taste that can be made by the imperial kitchen. It's rare."

She swallowed as she spoke. She seemed to want to take Mo Xi Yan's bite.

Mo Xiyan smiled and shook his head, "you can eat if you want, miss you. Am I such a stingy person?"

She tapped her head, picked up the apple again, and planned to put the lid back.

Zhiya, the door was pushed open. Mo Xiyan and the two girls looked up in surprise at the same time. Murong, wearing happy clothes, stood at the door against the light and smiled when he saw her.

"What's delicious? It's only available in the imperial kitchen?"

He came in with a chuckle.

"See the Lord."

In front of Murong Yu, Huang ER and Qing Er are more clever.

After the salute, step back.

"It's the cake in Qing'er's hand."

Mo Xiyan quickly covered his head and pointed to Qing'er.

"Oh? Show me the king."

Murong Yu naturally sat on the left side of Mo Xiyan and looked at Qing'er.

Sadly, Qing'er screamed in her heart and walked over with cakes.

This cake is really a favorite of the emperor, peach blossom crisp.

In order to eat the best peach blossom cake, the emperor also brought the best pastry master into the palace and asked them to move their family to the capital to make pastries for him.

Therefore, it can't be wrong to say that this is unique to the imperial kitchen.

"It's really delicious. Should Yan eat some first?"

Murong Yu took a piece of peach blossom crisp and walked back. "The peach blossom crisp tastes really good. It was my father's favorite before he died."