After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

Yan Jinyu smiled, and shook her head under Tang Guo's expectant eyes.

"This king never accepts female disciples."

He is not that idiot Zhuge Ye.

Until returning to the palace, Tang Guo was still complaining non-stop, even in her sleep.

"Bad guy, don't teach me lightness kung fu..."

When Yan Jinyu heard these words from the dark guard, she shook her head with a smile. The love in her eyes could melt icebergs. The two dark guards stared at her, and they became more determined to regard Tang Guo as the future master. The determination that a mother takes seriously.

This night was very common for the Prince Regent's Mansion. The tall and tall master in Yan Wei's heart once again "climbed the wall" to sleep in Yunfang Pavilion, and after dawn, he returned to Qiyunxuan with Bai Tuanzi, who was still awake.

But for other people in the capital, it was not so unusual, because this day was the day when the third prince and Princess Mu of Xiqin got married.

The posthouse has long been decorated with red silk, and to show his sincerity, Yan Cong greeted the bride in person. Today, he was dressed in a happy groom's attire and rode across the street, welcoming the attention and blessings of the common people.

Qin Shiyu put the hijab on Qin Muqing's head with his own hands, and carried her on his back.

Although the relationship between the siblings has always been good, this is the first time that they have had such close contact.

Qin Muqing lay on Qin Shiyu's back, and her heart, which had always been strong and savage, suddenly became softer, "Brother."

Qin Shiyu paused, turned his head and smiled, "I haven't called you that since you were five years old."

After walking a few steps forward, Qin Shiyu's voice sounded again when he was about to step over the threshold, "Let's call it that way from now on. If you are bullied in Dayan in the future, tell brother, remember, brother and Xiqin Always behind you."

Qin Muqing smiled, and finally stretched out her hand and put it around Qin Shiyu's neck, "Brother, Yan Hui can't believe it."

"Brother knows." Qin Shiyu continued to walk forward, the congratulations and noise from others seemed to be non-existent to them.

After a moment of silence, Qin Muqing opened her mouth again, "Yan Cong is too, brother, you don't have to consider me in your plans from now on."

Seeing Qin Shiyu looking sideways, Qin Muqing smiled again, this time her smile was even more arrogant than usual, "Don't worry, I am Princess Xiqin, no one dares to do anything to me, even if I marry Dayan, I will marry you." It's still the same Qin Muqing from before."

Only then did Qin Shiyu nod in relief, "Okay."

Although this marriage was actually a result of the defeat of the Western Qin Dynasty seeking peace, Qin Shiyu still didn't want people to underestimate the Western Qin Dynasty, so Qin Muqing's dowry was very generous, all of which were rare treasures transported from the Western Qin Dynasty at a fast pace. When they came out, the common people were stunned.

Yan Cong also felt that he had a lot of face, he kept waving to the people on both sides all the way, and the smile on his face never restrained.

Wen Qiyun was also standing among the passers-by, watching her beloved man bring another woman into the Prince's Mansion without even looking at her.

"The emperor is here! The imperial concubine is here!" The little eunuch's voice was very sharp, instantly overshadowing the noise around the Prince's Mansion, and attracted everyone's attention.

Yan Cong and Qin Muqing, who had just dismounted from their horses and sedan chairs, had to turn around to greet them, and the courtiers and common people who came to congratulate them also knelt down one after another.

The emperor was in a good mood today, he walked over with a smile, and nodded to Yan Cong, "I have always been very optimistic about your son, today you are getting married, and the emperor will personally preside over it for you."

"Thank you, Father."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."