Jinzhan took out the handkerchief and handed it to Mu Yunzi: "Master, it's my sister's big day, please be more restrained."

"You know nothing! Brat!"

"When I get married, master, just don't cry like this."

He joked, and Mu Yunzi angrily threw the tear-soaked handkerchief directly on his face and scolded him.

Outside the door, the sound of gongs and drums filled the sky.

The people at the door applauded to welcome the newlyweds as they walked out of Mu Mansion, and there were sounds of blessing all around.

Lu Yunsheng smiled knowingly and held Fu Nanxiao's hand tightly, with happiness settling in his heart and eyes.

Fu Nanxiao, now that you have held your hand, I will never let go.

After sending her into the sedan chair, Fu Nanxiao's stern face looked soft and unbelievable.

He mounted the horse with a spring breeze on his face.

The procession to welcome the bride was huge, with maids scattering flowers along the way.

The petals are flying in the air, as if you are in a sea of ​​flowers.

Feeling the enthusiasm outside, Lu Yunsheng raised his eyes and looked out through the small curtain of the wedding sedan, taking in the bustling capital city.

She knew clearly in her heart that these were gifts prepared by Fu Nanxiao.

No other royal family member's wedding ceremony was so grand.

This is a preference unique to Fu Nanxiao.

He let the whole capital know that they were getting married and came to celebrate them.

It's just that the wedding sedan was a bit too big. The position she was sitting in was so high that she was almost on the same level as Fu Nanxiao's horse.

Lu Yunsheng secretly cursed a few words in his heart.

This wedding sedan is definitely twice as big as the usual sedans!

A quarter of an hour later, the procession arrived at the gate of the Prince Regent's Palace and stopped neatly.

Fu Nanxiao turned over and dismounted, and stretched out his hand towards the wedding sedan. A white and slender hand slowly stretched out and placed it on his hand.

When he saw those hands, Fu Nanxiao's eyebrows tightened slightly and he paused.

In just a moment, he regained his beauty, held her hand, and took her out of the sedan.

After getting out of the sedan, Fu Nanxiao uncharacteristically took off the red satin with red flowers on it, and handed the other end to Lu Yunsheng beside him.

The two people each held one end of the red silk and slowly walked into the Prince Regent's Palace.

After stepping over the saddle and brazier, the two of them walked towards the main hall.

The steward of the palace stood in front, watching the two people approaching, feeling very happy.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

As soon as the housekeeper shouted the words, Fu Nanxiao's face suddenly turned cold: "Wait a minute!"

The housekeeper was stunned and looked at Fu Nanxiao in confusion: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

The people around him stopped to watch, all showing puzzled expressions.

On this wedding day, the most taboo thing is to call it quits.

Could it be that the prince regretted it?

"Don't force me to do it myself!"

The cold words were blowing like a cold wind.

The person under the hijab was so frightened that she trembled all over. She clenched her fingers and whispered softly: "I don't understand what the prince said."

After finishing speaking, a long sword suddenly opened the red hijab and pressed it against the bride's neck. A chill instantly spread on her neck.

The red hijab floated to the ground, and everyone's eyes widened when they looked at it.

The person in front of me is not Lu Yunsheng at all!

But Duan Xiang’s daughter Duan Ying!

Duan Ying! How could it be Duan Ying!

How could the bride become Duan Ying!

Many of the people present had followed him from Mu Mansion to Wang Mansion, and they saw Lu Yunsheng getting on the sedan chair with their own eyes.

Could it be that...from the very beginning, the bride was not Lu Yunsheng?

What the hell is going on?

Everyone started whispering.

Duan Ying's face turned pale, she clenched her fingers tightly, her bloodless face trembling.

Panic filled her eyes, and she mustered up the courage to speak: "Your Majesty..."

The coolness on her neck seemed to penetrate through her skin and into her limbs, making her colder and colder.

"Can you... take off the sword first?"

"Where is Sheng'er? How could it be you in the sedan chair!" Fu Nanxiao's long sword came a little closer, and Duan Ying clearly felt a stinging pain in her neck.

She trembled her lips in fear.

"I...I don't know."

That person promised her to replace Lu Yunsheng without her noticing.

As long as she worships her, then she is Fu Nanxiao's legitimate concubine, and there is nothing he can do even if he doesn't recognize her.

I didn't expect Fu Nanxiao to find out so quickly.

"You don't know?" Fu Nanxiao narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with coldness.

"I really don't know... Your Majesty, please spare my life."

Duan Ying's legs went weak and she knelt down.

"If you don't tell me, I will kill you!"

"Your Majesty... I really don't know. There is someone... There is someone who told me that as long as I cooperate with this, I will get what I want. I like Your Majesty and want to marry you."

"You deserve it! You can't even compare to a hair of Sheng'er! In my eyes, you are no different from trash!"

Fu Nanxiao's eyes became colder.

Duan Ying opened her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with fear and surprise.

She is trash...

"Who is that person? Explain clearly!"

Fu Nanxiao pressed.

Duan Ying seemed to be frightened, her eyes were not clear.

"I...I have never seen him. It was his men who came to find me. His men wore masks..."

"If Sheng'er is half a hair of a young boy, I, the king, will be your nine tribes!"

Duan Ying thought she was safe, but the next moment, the long sword in Fu Nanxiao's hand slashed across her neck like the wind.

In her horrified eyes, only Fu Nanxiao's disgusted and sinister face remained.

There were exclamations and screams all around.

Fu Nanxiao actually killed Duan Ying directly!

This time I really touched his reverse scales!

Everyone panicked for a while.

Fu Nanxiao strode out of the palace, and the butler quickly comforted the other guests.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a man in a green gown with his back to him. He was holding a folding fan in his hand and standing in a cool and carefree manner.

"Who?"

The man slowly turned around with a smile on his face: "Oh, the prince sent people to hunt me down, but now he doesn't recognize me? Tsk, tut, I'm very sad!"

Fu Nanxiao's eyes sharpened: "Prince Dongjiao, Ye Yuan! Did you kidnap Sheng'er?"

"This is a meeting gift for the prince. If you give him an extra concubine, he should be very happy, right?"

Ye Yuan smiled.

Fu Nanxiao rushed forward with his sword in hand, murderous intent suddenly bursting out in his eyes.

Yu Su quickly stopped him: "My lord, calm down and calm down. He is the prince of Dongjiao. You can't kill him directly! Don't do anything stupid!"

"Ye Yuan! If you don't let Sheng'er go, I will crush your Dongqiao!"

Fu Nanxiao's eyes were about to burst, and the murderous aura in his eyes enveloped him heavily.

But Ye Yuan burst out laughing: "The dignified regent of the Zhou Dynasty actually went to such an extent for a woman! How interesting!"

"Ye Yuan!" Fu Nanxiao roared.

If Yu Su hadn't hugged his waist tightly, he would have rushed over at this moment.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. You gave me a meeting gift, and I'm just returning the gift. If you want to see Lu Yunsheng, then come see me alone tomorrow. I'll let someone come and give it to you at the location."

After saying that, Ye Yuan left in a swaggering manner.
Chapter completed!