Chapter 199: The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 37



Chapter 199: The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 37

Quan Jiu ran away in a flash.

Damn it.

I treat you like my son, and you want to sleep with me?!

Mo Xi approached slowly and calmly:

"Sister doesn't like it?"

Quan Jiu retracted his legs, squatted on the couch, and looked at him defensively:

"What do you want to do?"

Doesn't this man think that he can humiliate her by sleeping with her?

Mo Xi looked at her rejection, and the color in his eyes darkened.

"It won't hurt you anyway."

Quan Jiu: “…”

I don’t believe you at all!

Fortunately, seeing that she was too resistant, Mo Xi did not continue. He tidied her clothes and said goodbye.

"Sister, have a good rest. We still have important things to do tomorrow."

As soon as Quan Jiu heard the word "serious business", he knew it was definitely not a good thing.

Quan Jiu: Ergou, he doesn’t want to skin me in public, does he?

001: It is possible.

Quan Jiu was shocked: Then I will run away tonight?

It was impossible to run away. Quan Jiu was carrying a package in the middle of the night. Gou Gou secretly opened the tent and saw two strong men standing at the door.

"What's up?"

Seeing Quan Jiu sticking his head out, two pairs of eyes stared at her.

Quan Jiu: "...Well, I have to pee urgently."

Guard: "There's a chamber pot in the tent."

Quan Jiu: "...I have diarrhea."

Guard: "Then I will ask the Third Prince for instructions."

Quan Jiu quickly pulled the man back:

"Wait a minute, I suddenly stopped."

She has to ask Mo Xi for permission even when taking a shit. Is she planning to ask him to take a shit with her?

………

I stayed awake all night until dawn.

As soon as Quan Jiu got up, he found that the atmosphere in the camp was different from yesterday.

The soldiers were playing and laughing, eating meat and drinking wine, looking very happy. Not far away, someone even set up a big pot and was pouring something into it.

Quan Jiu put down his hand that was lifting the curtain and turned back to the tent:

"What's the good news?"

Could it be that Mo Xi won the battle again?

001: "Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing for you."

Quan Jiu has been under house arrest since last night. Except for the tent where she lives, no matter where she goes, there are guards following her, so she simply doesn't go out.

Quan Jiu slept in the tent for a day. When she woke up again, she found that it was even more lively outside.

As night fell, the military camp was brightly lit and outside, there was a lot of noise from the comings and goings of people.

She walked out with a puzzled look on her face, only to find that festive red lanterns were hung everywhere in the military camp. Not only that, red ribbons were hung on each tent. Smoke was curling up everywhere, and the sound of finger-guessing games could be heard.

Quan Jiu: “…”

This scene would be normal if it happened somewhere else, but this is a military camp with strict discipline. As a general, Mo Xi doesn't care about such chaotic and loud noises?

Just when she was full of doubts, several maids in red clothes came from afar, holding trays in their hands, walking towards her.

When Quan Jiu saw what was on the tray, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Meet the Third Imperial Concubine."

The four maids bowed and saluted with an extremely respectful attitude.

Quan Jiu: “…”

"Ergou, Moxi actually wants to marry me."

She looked terrified.

He actually wants to marry her? ! !

Are you crazy?

Wasn’t the original owner’s bullying of him cruel enough?

The maid didn't dare to look up at Quan Jiu, she just lowered her head and said:

"The auspicious time is approaching. The Third Prince has instructed this servant to help the Third Princess bathe and change her clothes."

Quan Jiu stared at the red wedding dress on the tray:

"Take it, I won't change it."

The maids had anticipated this and all knelt on the ground.

"The Third Prince has ordered that if I don't see the Third Imperial Concubine at the auspicious time, my entire family of over twenty people will be buried with me. I hope the Third Imperial Concubine will show mercy!"

"I hope the Third Empress will show mercy!"

The four of them knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically. The sound of their kowtows made Quan Jiu frown.

She said coldly, "Everyone get up."

Several people knelt motionlessly, looking as if they would kneel down forever if they didn't agree.

Quan Jiu's expression turned cold: "Since you want to die so much, then just keep kneeling."

Several maids heard her subtext, their eyes lit up, and they immediately stood up, saying with a sense of relief:

"Thank you, Third Princess!"

Quan Jiu was "invited" back to the tent. For the next hour and a half, she took a shower, changed clothes, combed her hair and put on makeup.

Just when her whole body was about to fall apart, she finally heard the maid behind her speak.

"alright."

Quan Jiu opened his eyes and looked up at the mirror.

The woman in the mirror was wearing a scarlet wedding gown, with delicate plum blossom makeup painted on her enchanting face, charming eyebrows, and alluring and captivating eyes. Her hair was slanted with golden tasseled hairpins, which sparkled in the candlelight.

The wedding dress was layered and embroidered with intricate and delicate dragon and phoenix patterns. The skirt trailed for several meters, and a golden brocade belt was tied at the waist, highlighting her soft waist that could be held in one hand.

"The imperial concubine is so beautiful, the Third Prince will surely be moved when he sees her."

The maid stared at Quan Jiu, who had her hair in a complicated bun, with a look of deep amazement in her eyes.

Quan Jiu: “…”

Forget it, don’t bother with these maids, just pretend that she married Mo Xi tonight.

The auspicious time was approaching quickly, and a red veil was placed on Quan Jiu's phoenix crown. Suddenly, everything around her had nothing to do with her.

"Bow to heaven and earth."

An embroidered ribbon was stuffed into her hand, and she could clearly feel that someone was also pulling the other end of the red rope.

She kowtowed expressionlessly.

"Bow to your parents twice."

There were obviously a lot of people around, and the booing was getting louder and louder.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

Quan Jiu turned around and lowered his eyes to see clearly the black boots under Mo Xi's red wedding gown.

The familiar faint and cool scent of gardenia emanated from the man, mixed with male hormones, which was exactly the smell she was very familiar with.

Even through the red veil, he could feel the burning gaze coming from the opposite side.

"Sister, you are mine."

The moment she bent down to worship, she clearly heard Mo Xi whispering in her ear.

"The ceremony is over, send her to the bridal chamber!"

The emcee shouted.

"Bridal chamber!"

"Bridal chamber! Bridal chamber!"

A group of people cheered loudly, wishing that the two of them would have their wedding night right there and then.

Suddenly, a big hand held her.

The man's voice was cold and contained a faint smile:

"She's shy, so be careful."

"Got it! Got it!"

"The Third Prince is really caring!"

Instead of quieting down, the noise of discussion among the crowd became even louder.

Amidst the noise, the wine was brought into the bridal chamber.

When she was the only one left in the tent, she pulled off her veil and observed the scene around her.

The tent was particularly large, with red candles on the table, red lanterns hanging at the door, and red paper-cuts pasted on the edges of the tent.

Even the quilt and sheets were bright red with mandarin ducks embroidered on them.

Quan Jiu stared at the bed, which was obviously one size too big, with a frown on his face:

“………”

If she doesn't run away, she will probably have to spend the night in bed!

While Mo Xi was still being forced to drink by the soldiers, she had to seize the time and find a way to escape.

"Someone come."

She put on her red veil again.

Soon someone came in from outside: "What are your orders, Third Imperial Concubine?"

Quan Jiu: "I'm a little nervous, pour me a glass of wine."

The soldier had no doubts at all. It would be strange if he wasn't nervous on his wedding night.

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