Night.

After leaving the courtyard, the second prince of Cangxia Kingdom, Yu Nan, had a gloomy look on his face, while the messenger next to him had a thoughtful look on his face.

"Tell me, is that Prince Yongning deliberately against me? I've had people check it out, and the Tenth Princess doesn't have any bullshit engagement at all. It must be that Wen who was talking nonsense at the banquet!"

With a crisp sound, the white porcelain teacup fell heavily to the ground.

Yu Nan was angry for a long time, and when he found that the people around him didn't react, he was furious again, but because of the identity of the person who came, he could only endure it and said, "Why don't you say anything, Lord Lin?"

Envoy Lin looked up, still frowning, and said thoughtfully, "I'm thinking about the Yongning Marquis's son at the banquet."

"What's wrong with that guy? He has embarrassed me today. I wish I could execute him!" said the second prince Yu Nan'e fiercely.

Seeing him like this, Envoy Lin frowned again, with a hint of disapproval flashing in his eyes.

"I was just thinking that Prince Wen seems to look a lot like someone. But I can't figure out who he looks like."

"Who the hell does he have to care about my business? Okay, okay, let's not talk about him anymore!"

Yu Nan waved his hands and called out casually, and then two women came in from outside, wearing very revealing clothes. After walking a few steps, they approached Yu Nan.

However, Lin Laishi frowned and glanced at him subtly, then took his leave and left.

When I walked into a dark corner of the courtyard, a man in black suddenly appeared in front of me.

Envoy Lin said in a deep voice: "Go and investigate Wen Xiuqi, the son of Yongning Marquis of Qingxia Kingdom. Be careful not to let the Second Prince know about this. Everything must be done in secret."

"yes!"

The man in black flashed away, and Lin Laishi looked up at the night sky. He thought of the woman from more than ten years ago, and a complicated feeling surged in his heart.

If it was really as he guessed, then their Cangxia country would probably be in chaos...

After a pause, Lin the envoy left.

And just a moment after he left, a black figure appeared behind the rockery where he had just stood.

Mu Ci got off the carriage and took a few steps when he heard a familiar voice.

"I'm back."

Bai Qingchen was leaning against the door of the princess's mansion. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, or that he just happened to be standing there.

Mu Ci glanced at him and then hummed casually.

Before Bai Qingchen could say anything, Mu Ci thought about what happened at the banquet and felt that he needed to explain: "I'm getting married, it should be a matter of days."

Bai Qingchen froze in place.

He opened his lips as if he wanted to say something, but his gaze fell on the cold eyes of the man in front of him. His throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't utter a word.

Get...get married?

He was frozen for a long time before he seemed to have just found his voice. His voice was a little trembling, but both of them seemed absent-minded and did not notice it.

"With...with whom?" Bai Qingchen asked.

"Wen Xiuqi."

With a snap, the fan in his hand fell directly to the ground.

When Mu Ci came to her senses, she was already on her way to get married.

The progress was so fast that she wanted to curse.

This marriage feels like she was forced to get married, all because of that Second Prince Yu Nan! Why did that guy fall for her so badly? What kind of vision is this!

However, this was the first time she got married before completing her mission. A strong sense of unreality filled her, making Mu Ci a little overwhelmed.

As soon as the sky turned light, Mu Ci was woken up early, took a bath, burned incense, put on makeup, put thick powder on her face, and wore a heavy crown on her head.

Mu Ci was wearing a red veil, and in her heart she had already cursed the Second Prince Yu Nan in various ways. This time she was wearing the red wedding dress that she had received as a reward last time. It might be because of the reward she received that this kind of plug-in-like thing would automatically complete itself. The dress was directly made by her mother when she was alive, and her cheap father even let her wear it specially.

"Junior sister, are you done packing?" Bai Qingchen's voice was soft, a little different from usual.

Mu Ci was stunned for a moment, then said, "Well, thank you for your help, Senior Brother."

Suddenly, a light laugh came from above, and then she heard Bai Qingchen say softly: "On the day of your wedding, you were unusually quiet and polite."

After saying this, Mu Ci felt some movement above him, and then everything returned to silence.

What she didn't see was that Bai Qingchen subconsciously wanted to hit Mu Ci on the head with the folding fan in his hand, but when the fan was about to fall on the red veil, his hand paused and retracted it.

He pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, then hit himself on the head with the fan, and then put the folding fan into his arms.

Mu Ci didn't know what Bai Qingchen had said to the emperor, but this time he was the one who carried her to the sedan chair for the wedding.

"Little Junior Sister, come up, I will take you over."

The veil blocked his view. Mu Ci looked down at the white shoes of the man in front of him. He bent down and waited quietly. Mu Ci paused for a long time before finally leaning over and lying on him.

"Thank you, senior brother." Mu Cixiang recalled his help during these days, and then said solemnly.

"Um."

Bai Qingchen's voice was very soft and seemed ethereal, as if it came from the horizon and was out of reach.

When Bai Qingchen put Mu Ci down, he held her hand and carried her to the sedan chair.

When Mu Ci withdrew his hand, he felt that it was grabbed and could not be pulled away.

"Senior Brother?" Mu Ci reminded.

"Hmm." Another "hmm". Bai Qingchen paused, his hand trembled for a moment, and then he gently put down her hand.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

"good."

Wen Xiuqi was dressed in red, with long hair hanging down to his shoulders. His usual handsome appearance was even more extraordinary at this moment. He rode on a horse tied with a red ribbon and came with the wedding procession.

He tilted his head to look at Bai Qingchen, with complex emotions in his eyes. He believed that Bai Qingchen could understand.

Unlike his usual hostility, Wen Xiuqi's gaze towards Bai Qingchen was very calm at this time. He finally got what he wanted, but Bai Qingchen could only stand there and missed Mu Ci.

Although Wen Xiuqi knew that Mu Ci might not like him yet, he would treat her well in the future and make her fall in love with him little by little.

Wen Xiuqi looked into the sedan chair, a look of satisfaction emerged on his face, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very real and moving, and his eyes were shining.

The sound of suona sounded, the sedan chair stood up, and the wedding party left.

The princess got married, and the whole city of Qingxia was filled with red makeup and red ribbons. Countless red ribbons were tied to the ancient trees in the city, and the procession to welcome the bride was huge and the crowds were endless.

Guns were fired, firecrackers were set off, big red lanterns led the way, and there was music all the way, making it grand and lively.

Bai Qingchen still stood quietly in the same place, looking at the sedan chair in front of him. He did not move at all from beginning to end.

Gradually, my vision began to blur, and the cluster of red became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely from my sight.

He took a step forward, then brought it back.

The wind gently lifted his white clothes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes, which always had a smile, now reflected the light of water.

He heard himself call out in a hoarse voice.

"Junior sister..."

But no one responded.

The ride was bumpy and Mu Ci felt dizzy. He cursed the ancient wedding ceremony in his heart at least ten times.

I swore never to get married again. This is simply unbearable!

When the sedan chair swayed and followed the wedding procession to stop at the Yongning Marquis' Mansion, Mu Ci breathed a long sigh of relief.

Before she could catch her breath, a man's voice suddenly sounded from outside the curtain. It was warm and a little cold, and very pleasant to hear.

I only heard him say, "Princess, are you okay?"

Mu Ci exhaled lightly and said, "Not bad."

After she finished speaking, the curtain was gently lifted and Wen Xiuqi stretched out a hand. Seeing this, Mu Ci quickly put the curtain back on and put his hand on it.

He held her hand tightly with his warm palm, and then helped her out of the sedan chair.

Wen Xiuqi was very patient and gentle throughout the whole process. He led Mu Ci slowly down the sedan chair, and then they walked over the fire basin, and went through all the red tape, and finally they could get married.

Sitting on both sides of the high throne were Marquis Yongning on one side and the emperor on the other. Mu Ci was his most beloved daughter, and he came specially to sit there for her.

"Bow to heaven and earth!"

"Bow to your parents!"

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

"Send it into the cave--" Before he could even utter the word "Fang", he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Prince Wen, it might not be appropriate to marry the princess like this!"

The second prince Yu Nan on the side suddenly spoke frankly. He had said last time that he must attend the princess' wedding in person, so he was naturally invited this time.

His words caused a huge uproar in the audience.

After all, his identity is special. No matter how powerful the people of Cangxia Country are, they can't interfere with Qingxia Country.

One is a princess of a country, and the other is the prince of the Yongning Marquis.

The emperor frowned and tried to stop him.

The second prince, Yu Nan, seemed to have expected this, and immediately added: "Your Highness, I see that Prince Wen looks very familiar! He looks very much like my brothers. Oh, yes, he also looks very much like me."

His words were like thunder, exploding in the room.

Most of the invited guests present were dignitaries, and naturally they all had their own considerations. They followed their line of sight and looked at Wen Xiuqi. He was dressed in red, looking extremely luxurious and handsome. If one did not look specifically, there was actually a huge difference between Wen Xiuqi and the Second Prince Yu Nan. Yu Nan's demeanor was far inferior to that of Prince Wen's natural dignity.

But after hearing what Yu Nan said just now, when people looked at Wen Xiuqi, they couldn't help but look at him with a look of scrutiny on their faces.

Looking closely, the two of them look about 50% similar.

The emperor also turned his attention to Wen Xiuqi, while Marquis Yongning frowned and whispered a few words to the attendants nearby.

As soon as Mu Ci heard Yu Nan open his mouth, he immediately guessed it.

I'm afraid this marriage won't be possible now.

She even wanted to lift the veil and face Cheng Yaojin who suddenly appeared.

Mad, her other half's main quest is probably going to be in vain too.

I was originally considering whether to tell Wen Xiuqi about his background, but now, Yu Nan has revealed the truth in front of everyone.

Mu Ci really wanted to curse at someone now.

What is this Yu Nan doing? He came to mess up someone's wedding and publicly executed him! It's outrageous!

She secretly estimated that it would not be long before the system would arrive. Haha, what was going on!

Just when everyone thought that this marriage would not be possible for the time being, the handsome man in red in the hall, with a cold face and heavy eyes, suppressed thousands of thoughts and said calmly and confidently: "Continue!"

The emperor frowned upon seeing this, while the instigator, the Second Prince Yu Nan, looked disdainful and sneered.

The steward who presided over the wedding was standing aside with cold sweat on his face. He secretly glanced at Wen Xiuqi who was full of anger at the moment, and found that it seemed to be the first time for him to see the eldest son of the Yongning Marquis family so angry. No matter what happened in the past, even when his illness was ridiculed, he always laughed it off, but now he was so angry.

It seems that the Tenth Princess is really important to this Crown Prince.

The steward was a little frightened, but still tried to refuse tremblingly: "My Lord, I'm afraid..."

"I said, keep going!"

Wen Xiuqi tightly grasped the bright red ribbon in his hand, but his voice was chillingly cold.

The author has something to say: Wen Xiaoqi is going to be angry! Roar! How dare you ruin his wedding!

However, the senior brother is preparing to go offline. Without his junior sister, he is going to wander around the world!

The little girl’s “Go Chase a Deer” is so beautiful!

After this world ends, do we need to add a special story about a senior brother?