White Chu palace.
Bai Li looks at the red invitation card on the table and is worried.
As soon as Mo left, Mo Xue sent the invitation to me. I don't know if Mo can come back.
Bai Li stares at the woman's name on the wedding card, a little curious.
There is no woman's name written on it, even her surname. There is only one identity: the legitimate daughter of the north family's long house. It's also interesting.
Bai Li accepted the invitation and began to bury himself in his official business.
In the past, it was ah Mo who was dealing with it. Now when he left, she was in a hurry.
Zixiao here, Mo Beichen sympathizes with Qin Tian's Acacia pain and deliberately stays for a few more days.
These days, Qin Tian and Murong Yuyun are together. They go shopping together. They fight wits and bravery with Murong Jinhong. They also bear the thunder attack of xiaoqiner.
Qin Tian stayed in the palace for three days, and Murong Jinhong couldn't bear to drive people out: "you marshal is so free. Is your emperor so idle?"
"Dad Before Qin Tian spoke, Murong Yuyun began to speak.
Qin Tian pursed his lips and said, "I'm here to say goodbye."
Murong Jinhong eyes light suddenly a bright: "the door is there, walk slowly do not send."
"Dad Murong Yuyun glared at her father again, then frowned at Qin Tian, "you are going to leave so soon."
Bai Qingyan also does not give up a way: "stay a few more days good."
Qin Tian was a little embarrassed: "the state affairs are heavy, the emperor is worried about the White Emperor, so he doesn't disturb him much."
Not only the emperor, he also has a lot of business to deal with.
Bai Qingyan frowned: "in this case, I will not leave you, I will send you off."
"You don't have to. We'll take the beast back."
"Well, be careful on your way." Bai Qingyan said and looked at Murong Yuyun, "Juner sent Qin Tian out."
Murong Yuyun takes Qin Tian out.
Outside, Qin Tiancai hugged her.
Murong Yuyun also tightly hugged Qin Tian: "this time, it will take three months to see."
Qin Tian hung his head and kissed her forehead: "wait for me to pick you up."
"Well." Murong nodded.
Mo Beichen flies to the yard with a green dragon.
"I'm gone." Qin Tian didn't give up looking at Murong Yuyun and flew to Qinglong's back.
The blue dragon made a spin in mid air and then flew out.
Murong Yuyun looked at the disappearing green dragon, and his eyes were moist.
"Three months later, my brother-in-law will come to pick us up."
Hearing this childish voice, Murong Yuyun dropped his eyes to correct: "it is to pick me up, not us."
Murong Yuqin white her one eye: "of course, it's us. I have to see their stupid brother."
Without Murong Yuyun's reply, Murong Yuqin left.
Murong Yuyun looked at the little figure with deep resentment. What's the matter? If her father knew that the daughter married two, he would probably faint directly.
Holy palace.
Bai Li was buried in the official documents, and listened to a dragon chant outside.
As soon as the white beaver's eyes were bright, he immediately dropped his pen and ran out.
"Ah Mo!"
Seeing the green dragon hovering in the air, Bai Li waved happily.
Mo Beichen flies down from Qinglong's back, and holds Baili in his arms directly.
"Ah Mo, you're back at last." White beaver holds Mo Beichen and rubs hard.
She had never been separated from him so long since she had returned early.
Mo Beichen was rubbed by her eyes more and more dim.
"I'm leaving."
Qin Tian flew down from Qinglong's back, so he avoided it.
Mo Beichen took up the white beaver and went to the bed behind the imperial study.
A few days did not see, Mo Beichen all his thoughts to her.
Bai Li couldn't bear his enthusiasm. I can't remember how many times it was. Anyway, Bai li felt that his waist had been broken.
Another enthusiasm, white beaver quickly pressed him: "can you stop for a moment, I'll tell you something serious."
Mo Beichen while kissing her, while taking time to return to her: "I listen to it."
"Have a rest, will you?" Seeing that he didn't mean to stop, Bai Li begged for mercy.
"For the last time."
Mo Beichen action does not stop, should be a sentence.
Listen to him for the last time, white beaver also tolerated.
But the last time was too long. Bai Li didn't wait for him to stop. He fell asleep.
They stayed directly in the imperial study.
The next day, Bai Li didn't have the strength to go to the early court.
"You go on sleeping. I'll go." Mo Beichen lovingly kisses her small face, then gets up to change clothes.
White beaver and infatuated stare to sleep again, wait for Mo Beichen to come back, she just woke up."What did you say to me yesterday?" Mo Beichen wrapped up a quilt and held her in his arms.
Bai Li thought of it instantly: "Oh, it's Mo Xue who sent the invitation. Tomorrow is the day when situ Yi gets married."
Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.
White beaver reached out and rolled his ink hair: "I thought you didn't have time to come back. I didn't expect you could come back."
Mo Beichen stares at her snow-white jade arm, and in an instant starts to be confused.
However, Bai Li didn't notice that he was still in his own way: "the bride is the long house Di daughter of the north family. Have you ever seen it?"
Mo Beichen where can also think of what North home's long room Di daughter, he directly turned over her pressure to the body.
The next day, on Qinglong's back, white beaver and black face stare at Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen blinked with a guilty heart: "is it uncomfortable? I'll help you rub it."
Mo Beichen's hands on her waist to help her gently rub up.
White beaver nest in the arms of Mo Beichen, some of the spirit to sleepy.
Mo Beichen holds her in his arms and takes out his cloak to put on her.
Looking at her sleeping face, Mo Beichen pitifully dropped his head to kiss.
He really should be restrained, but every time he met her, all his restraint would disappear.
Mo Beichen deliberately let Qinglong slow down.
Moxue.
Situ Yi, dressed in a bright red suit, stood in front of the bronze mirror.
In the mirror, the baby face looked still childish, like a child without hairpin.
But he knew he was an adult and it was time to get married.
He did not forget his mother's advice. He would sit firmly on the throne no matter what method he used.
"Your Majesty, it's time to meet the bride."
Stuy adjusted his bridegroom's clothes and went out of the bedroom.
On the other side, Mo Xue's future queen has also been dressed up, and is held on the sedan chair by Xi Po.
Beiziyan rode a high horse and escorted him in person.
Situ Yi also went to the gate of the palace, waiting to meet the bride.
The gate of the palace was filled with people watching the excitement.
"It's said that the queen is the legitimate daughter of the northern family."
"there are daughters in the North * *," the queen was born in the north house.
"No matter whether it's a direct daughter of the northern family, the northern family will certainly be more prosperous after this."
"No, I'm afraid the Southern family will not be able to make it."
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