My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

The poisonous master and Liang Ao'er were wearing festive dresses, and the poisonous master stood beside Mu Chaoyang's body, and from time to time bowed his head and whispered, as if feeling familiar.

"It seems we are guessing well. Liang Ao'er did engage with the poison master. Then he joined Mu Chaoyang."

Luo Qian shallow frowned, this worst conjecture came true, not a good thing. Now it is also certain that Mu Chaoyang's left leg has been controlled by the poisonous master's poisonous insect.

"It's not a joint effort, it's an exploit. Mu Chaoyang was indeed used by a poisoned master, but Mu Zhaoyang turned out to be so bright and soliciting the poison master and Liang Aoer to come to the wedding banquet. It seemed to intentionally **** us.

Murong Yun's face was also unhappy.

The wedding is about to begin, and Mu Chaoyang is standing in the center of the main hall to prepare for the bride. The temporarily abstained poison master brought Liang Ao'er together and walked towards Murong Yun and Luo Qiangan together. # _ # 27218470

Murong Yun's eyes sank, his fists tightened, and the whole person was in a state of alert. He also subconsciously protected Luo Qian shallow behind him.

"Lord Eight, long time no see."

The poison master hurriedly murmured towards Murong Yun, with a smug look on his face. Liang Ao'er stood silently, staring at Murong Yun with hate.

"Now the guards in this palace should really take good care of it. This palace is so important that anyone can put it in!"

"The eighth Lord is saying this, we are now the counselors around His Royal Highness. If we are talking about Shangguan products, we are also the second from the Eight Classics. Furthermore, we are here, but by the invitation of His Royal Highness." # 2.7218470

The expression of "You are my self" by the poison master, Murong Yun was angry, but did not show it. On the side, Luo Qianshao set aside Murong Yun and guarded his arms, stepped forward and looked at the poison master and Liang Aoer with cold eyes.

"You poisonous old man, you didn't die last time, it was counted as your life. But you still swayed in front of this girl unknowingly, for fear of dying again, even the fairy Luo could not save you!"

"Hehehe ..."

After listening to Luo Qianchan's words, the poison master chuckled, looking indifferent.

Suddenly his smile stopped, and he looked at Luo Qianchan with a cold look.

"Next time, I don't know who died yet."

"you……"

"Shallow."

Luo Qianchan just wanted to continue the debate with the poison master, and suddenly Luo Yan came over not far away. He has a beaming face and looks very happy.

The poison master stopped speaking, and turned away with Liang Ao'er, and sat back to his place.

"Master eight."

Luo Yanxiang slightly murmured towards Murong Yun, and Murong Yun responded.

"Simple, you and the eighth prince are both close relatives of the royal family. How do you do it in this corner. The front table is for you!"

"No need, Dad. Murong Yun doesn't like to be lively. We are here to symbolically attend. After the big wedding, we leave."

Luo Yanxiang knew that Luo Qianchan and Luo Yuyan were at odds with each other, and they said nothing more.

At this time, the **** of Shuli shouted aloud.

"Prince Jin Jin, let's go!"

After hearing this, Luo Luoxiang hurriedly returned to his place. The old lady looked at him with a quizzical look, and did not want him to go to Luo Qianchan.

The crowd looked at the door of Qingde Hall, and saw that Luo Yuyan was wearing a red-bottomed golden phoenix robe with a long tail.

The scarlet veil covered with golden silk beads covered her head, still unable to cover her enchanting figure. Beside them are two palace maids carrying golden crane cranes, slowly opening the way for Luo Yuyan.

Behind her, there were dozens of women in red dresses who suppressed them. Arranging skirts and robes for her at all times, this luxurious and eye-catching picture, probably every woman who hasn't been in the cabinet longed for it.

Although Luo Qianchan did not feel envious, he also looked good. Chinese-style weddings have been beautiful from ancient times to the present, exquisite.

Murong Yun looked at Luo Qian's impassive look, and thought she was envious. Then he quietly held Luo Qianchan's hand, tilted his head and whispered softly in her ear.

"If you marry my king, my king promises that it will be several times more prosperous than the prince's wedding."

After listening, Luo Qianchan grinned and looked at Murong Yun, and grumbled.

"Just don't, you might as well save that money for me."

"You fortune!"

Murong Yun looked at Luo Qianchan helplessly, and couldn't help laughing or crying.

Luo Yuyan walked slowly in front of Mu Chaoyang, and the two of them completed the 39-year-old worship ceremony under the guidance of the **** of Shu Li. Then it was time to lift the hijab and drink a glass of wine.

Mu Chaoyang took the golden smoke rod from the eunuch, and lifted Luo Yuyan's hid lightly. Everyone was amazed, no matter whether it was true or not, anyway, they began to blame the princess for her beauty.

The elder lady was so happy that she couldn't shut her mouth, and even burst into tears, as if she managed to get out of her head.

Colo's brow frowned slightly. When Mu Chaoyang lifted Luo Yuyan's hijab, the expression on Luo Yuyan's face was beyond Luo Qian's surprise.

Based on Luo Luoyan's understanding of Luo Yuyan, this woman loves to show off, so it's confusing. Now that I have married

The prince should have a smile on his face. But Luo Yuyan at this time, smiling a little too far-fetched and false.

Mu Chaoyang brought two glasses of acacia wine and handed Luo Yuyan a glass, showing a meaningful smile at Luo Yuyan.

Luo Yuyan was afraid of Chaoyang, and avoided his eyes. The two finished drinking wine in such a way.

Congratulations continued, and the Empress and Empress smiled. Let alone Luo Xiangxiang and Madam, the joy is on his face.

But at this full time, Luo Yuyan, who had just finished drinking that glass of wine, suddenly covered her belly, and with a sullen expression on her face, began to scream.

"It hurts! It hurts ... help, help ..."

Luo Yuyan's exclamation frightened everyone at the scene, and for a while I didn't know what happened.

This Luo Yuyan fell to the ground in front of everyone's face, covered her stomach tightly, her face pale.

"Help! It hurts!"

Luo Yuyan continued to ask for help, and saw a large swath of blood slowly appear from under her suit. This time, everyone really panic.

"Call the doctor!"

Mu Chaoyang turned around first, squatting down and hugging Luo Yuyan, urging people to call the doctor. Mrs. Luo and Mrs. Luo also looked around in panic, and stamped their feet anxiously.

At this time, the poison master suddenly stood up.

"I know medicine. Let me diagnose the concubine."

The poison master approached, and this matter could not help Luo Qianchan and Murong Yun vigilant.

Mu Chaoyang hurried the poison master to come forward and diagnosed by the poison master. The poison master touched Luo Yuyan's pulse, but Luo Yuyan's face became increasingly ugly, and the call for help gradually weakened.

"Help……"

She called for help weakly, and looked at Mu Chaoyang weakly. She found that Mu Chaoyang ... sneered at her ...

Luo Yuyan suddenly understood something, but it was too late, her hands dropped weakly, and the whole person broke his breath instantly.