The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Mo Youyou asked Yue'er: "Where is Xifu?"

Yue'er was happy for a while, and was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Young maidservant, go and get it now!"

Soon Yue'er hurried in with her scarlet wedding dress in her arms. Mo Youyou looked at the wedding dress that was inlaid with jewels everywhere, his eyes were full of astonishment.

The same is true for Yue'er. The wedding dress last time was already the best of the best. Unexpectedly, the one King Jing ordered to make this time is even more beautiful than the last one.

Yue'er looked at Mo Youyou enviously, and said, "Miss, hurry up and try it on."

Mo Youyou walked up to Yue'er, picked up the wedding clothes in the tray, and quickly changed them on. When Mo Youyou turned to face Yue'er, she saw Yue'er standing there blankly, her eyes full of tears. Amazed and envious.

Seeing Yue'er's expression, Mo Youyou knew that this wedding dress was beautiful. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she reminded Yue'er: "Okay, stop standing there, and help me comb my hair."

Yue'er came back to her senses, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Mo Youyouwan. "Miss, this is the first time this servant has seen a woman as beautiful as you."

Yue'er sighed while braiding Mo Youyou's hair.

Mo Youyou looked at Yue'er in the mirror with a shy look, and said with a smile, "It's just because you have seen too few women. When you get married in the future, you will be the most beautiful bride in the world."

For some reason, Mo Youyou has always felt that every woman is the happiest and most beautiful woman in the world the moment she puts on her wedding dress.

While he was in a daze, Guo Xiangren outside the door came before he heard, "Sister, I'm here!"

When Mo Youyou heard the voice, she frowned slightly, smiled softly, and waited for Guo Xiang to come in.

Soon, Guo Xiang's figure appeared behind Mo Youyou, and she stared curiously at Mo Youyou in the mirror, always feeling that there was something wrong between her brows. Why does she always feel that there is a flame burning between Mo Youyou's eyebrows?

I rubbed my eyes, and when I looked back, there was still a flame burning. Guo Xiang was shocked, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to lightly touch the center of Mo Youyou's eyebrows, she felt a tingling pain from her fingers burning all the way to her viscera, and instantly she backed away with a pale face.

Mo Youyou and Yue'er didn't notice Guo Xiang's actions, and when they found out, it was too late to stop them.

Seeing this, Mo Youyou hurriedly turned around to look at Guo Xiang, and asked eagerly, "Xiang'er, how are you?"

Just now when Guo Xiang touched the center of her eyebrows, she seemed to be out of control, and the flame covered by her rouge seemed to be ready to move.

Guo Xiang looked at Mo Youyou's forehead with wide eyes, pointed at the flame, and asked nervously, "Sister, between your eyebrows..."

Only then did Mo Youyou come back to his senses, and hurriedly turned around to look at himself in the glasses. The fire was getting redder and redder, and it was actually moving! burning!

She looked back at Yue'er who was also shocked, and reminded her: "Yue'er, hurry up and call the prince over!"

Yue'er came back to her senses, hurriedly responded, and ran out quickly. Mo Youyou walked up to Guo Xiang, reached out to help her up, looked at her worriedly, and asked:

"How do you feel now? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Guo Xiang only felt burning pain all over her body, her heart was also burning badly, her lips had lost any color, her face was as paper-like, and she looked haggardly at Mo Youyou:

"Sister, am I going to die? I feel so uncomfortable. So uncomfortable."

Mo Youyou sniffed and comforted her: "It's okay, Xiang'er, Yi will come over soon, he has a way to save you. I'm sorry, if I found out just now, I should stop you. I don't know myself The imprint between the eyebrows suddenly became like this."

"It's okay, sister, I don't blame you, I shouldn't touch it. I didn't expect my sister to be so powerful... Sister, I hurt so much."

Gradually, Guo Xiang lost consciousness, and Mo Youyou kept calling her in her ear, but there was no response for a long time.

At this time, in the front hall of Prince Jing's Mansion, He Lianyi was dressed in a vermilion wedding dress to meet the officials who came to congratulate him. Suddenly Yue'er ran over anxiously, and he hurried forward and asked in a cold voice:

"Why are you so flustered?"

"My lord, it's not good, Princess Guo Xiang, she... no, it's Miss, she, Miss..."

For a moment, she didn't know how to explain to He Lianyi, when she came back to her senses, there was no shadow of He Lianyi. Falcon and the housekeeper stayed behind to deal with the guests, and Wushang followed He Lianyi to Beiyuanzhong.

When He Lianyi saw Guo Xiang lying in Mo Youyou's arms in the sleeping hall, his hanging heart instantly relaxed! Hearing Yue'er's vague words, he almost thought that something happened to Mo Youyou.

When Mo Youyou heard the movement, she looked up at He Lianyi who was only a foot away from her, her eyes were full of tears, which made people feel distressed, "Yi."

He Lianyi dodged and moved in front of Mo Youyou, he fixedly looked at the scarlet flames that were about to move between her brows, looked at her beautiful face, like the other side flower in hell, red as fire, The enchanting red.

Stretching out his hand, wanting to touch her brow, but she quickly dodged it, He Lianyi's hand froze in the air, he frowned inexplicably, Mo Youyou cried:

"Yi, Xiang'er touched this mark just now, and she has become what she is now. I can't hurt you. Take a look at her, what's wrong with her?"

He Lianyi withdrew his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on Mo Youyou's face, but seeing that she was worried about Guo Xiang, so he took Guo Xiang's pulse first.

After a while, He Lianyi said to Wushang behind him, "Take her to the ice bed."

Hearing He Lianyi's words, Wushang was obviously stunned for a moment, then quickly carried Guo Xiang away. Mo Youyou looked at He Lianyi, and asked worriedly:

"Yi, how is Xiang'er?"

"It's okay, it's just that she was burned by an inexplicable force, and she will be fine on the ice bed until her body temperature drops."

After finishing speaking, He Lianyi's eyes fell on Mo Youyou's eyebrows, and he asked, "Did she touch it just now?"

Mo Youyou nodded, and replied with some self-blame: "Well, if I found out in time, this wouldn't have happened."

He Lianyi pulled Mo Youyou into his arms and reminded her: "You are my bride today, don't cry! My king said, don't cry for anyone!"

Mo Youyou looked up at He Lianyi with firm eyes, "What should I do now? It can't be covered anymore."

"Where is the eyebrow pendant that this king gave you?"

Hearing He Lianyi's reminder, Mo Youyou hurriedly turned around in front of the dressing table to look for the frown that she almost pawned. Soon, she turned to Helian Yi and said, "Yi, here."

He Lianyi took the brow pendant from her hand, and put it on her forehead carefully. It was strange to say that when the brow pendant touched the flame, the flame that was still about to stir gradually extinguished. What the naked eye can see is just a faint mark.