The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The three days passed quickly, and the ministers in the DPRK and China basically received wedding invitations. If they didn’t go, they would not give Xiao Wang face.

Although Concubine Xiao died young and had no ambitions, and grew up peacefully under the emperor's wings, he was always of royal blood and the only close relative of the emperor.

"Young Master Yuchi, what you gave here is..."

At the gate of Prince Xiao's mansion, the housekeeper received the guests coming and going. When it was Yuchi Jin's turn, he looked at the calligraphy of "one rush, another decline, three exhaustions", and he felt a little ashamed.

Yuchi Jin shrugged, "What's wrong with this gift, my son? Besides, I attended the three wedding banquets three times, and I am the one who suffers the most, whether I want it or not."

He snorted coldly, "King Xiao, this kid is really capable. He secretly snatched Ling Qiaoqiao from me. She was originally my third husband."

The people on the side heard it and snickered, why now, getting married with Ling Qiaoqiao has become a matter of contention, what is the difference between that woman and ordinary women, is it more fragrant to marry more?

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen an infatuated man?" Yu Chi Jin waved his fist at the person next to him, and his ears were immediately grabbed by the prime minister behind him.

"You unfilial son, go back if you make trouble again."

Yuchi Jin: "I know, I know, Dad, save me some face."

The two entered the palace in this strange posture.

When the prince marries a wife, the pomp is inevitable. The vacant seat that was specially moved out of the palace is full of guests, and boxes and boxes of gifts are constantly being carried in.

"Why hasn't this bride arrived yet? The auspicious time is almost over."

"What's the hurry, now, you see that the seats reserved for generals are still vacant."

Not only was the position of the general vacant, but the position of the emperor was also vacant.

As the elder brother, the emperor should have come, but because of sudden discomfort, he could only recuperate in the palace. No one came, but the gifts that should have been received were not delayed, which attracted the envy of many daughters.

"This Ling Qiaoqiao is really amazing. First marriage is higher than first marriage. Wouldn't it be next time to marry into the palace?"

"I can't say that. With that person in the palace, how could she possibly be able to get in? To say that this mansion is really extreme. One daughter gets married, and one daughter can't get married."

"Shut up your dirty mouth!" Ling Jiao, who was sitting at the other table, was so squeamish, her eyes were about to fall out, "If you have a tongue that can't speak, just throw it away."

"Yo, isn't this another daughter of the Hou residence? Did I say something wrong? You are the real murderer. Could it be because Ling Qiao Qiao climbed up with the royal family, so you have confidence?"

The two women competed against each other, and were pulled by their own adults to calm down the anger.

Mrs. Hou held Ling Jiaojiao's hand under the table, "Don't be ridiculous today, don't lose your father's face."

"I'm ashamed? Ling Qiaoqiao is the only one who loses it. You can eat this wedding banquet. I'm going back."

Sitting here, her ears were full of words about Ling Qiaoqiao, her ears were about to catch fire, and despite their obstruction, she left the palace.

As soon as he came out of Prince Xiao's mansion, he saw that the streets were covered with bright red and festive colors, and the man riding on the sweaty BMW was handsome and unrestrained.

Ling Jiaojiao blinked, suspecting that she had just read it wrong, and suppressing her envy, she looked at the Qianhuang Xi sedan carried by the sixteen people behind her.

Seeing this is even more heartbreaking, it is better not to look at it.

Isn't it just a small scene of getting married, she will let her husband make a big show in the future, and make others envious.

Although she was reluctant to continue watching in her heart, she couldn't help but be curious, and she leaned outside, insisting on watching the bride on the sedan chair come down.

The joyful gongs and drums rang through the sky, and the petals filled the sky. The bride came out of the sedan chair and was led by Xi Po to the palace step by step.

Ling Jiaojiao's heart froze for a moment, and just for the hijab, she used the gold silk and red silk donated by the imperial treasury.

She shouldn't be watching.

The crowd was crowded. When I heard that Ling Qiaoqiao was expelled from the general's mansion, there was no one around to serve her. At this moment, King Xiao gave her enough face and arranged for a number of waiters, who directly squeezed Ling Jiaojiao out of the crowd. .

Looking at the blocked Xiao Wangfu, she couldn't get in even if she wanted to.

"Who cares." She underestimated her voice and turned to leave.

The reason the door was blocked was because the bride refused to leave.

With a gentle and warm smile, Xiao Wang whispered beside her and asked.

"It's unpleasant." An indifferent voice came from the hijab, but it frightened the wife and maid who were close to each other.

This happy day is naturally better with more and more people, this bride is really strange, but what shocked them even more is that King Xiao actually agreed.

"Okay, you have passed the door, this king will listen to you." King Xiao immediately ordered the maids to send the bride back to the new house, and he would arrange the entertainment for other things.

The parents have not worshiped heaven and earth, and the marriage is already done.

The guests only waited until King Xiao alone. After learning the reason, they whispered again many dissatisfaction with Ling Qingxuan.

"Today is the king's big day, everyone, please don't be polite." Xiao Wang merged with the wine hall, without any embarrassment, he was more open-minded than them.

"Why isn't this general here yet? Could it be that he refuses to accept it and is still sad?" Someone suddenly mentioned Yue Mingye, they drank wine, and they started talking recklessly.

"The princess was divorced from the mansion by him before, who knows the grievances between the two? Today's big day, don't mention it, don't mention it."

King Xiao glanced at the door and said with a chuckle: "This king is really afraid that he won't come. After all, the princess and him are old acquaintances. It's always good to have one more person to bless you."

The wine smelled, and everyone was talking freely. There was a roar of horses at the door, and one person dismounted handsomely, but he was wearing a bright red shirt, which looked slightly the same color as the wedding dress.

"This general is late, but there is still wine?"

Hearing the voice that was out of breath and seemed to have internal injuries, King Xiao walked over and handed the wine glass in his hand.

"General Yue, this king is still worried that you won't come. I heard that you are feeling unwell recently?"

Although his thin lips were slightly white, the man was still full of high-spirited spirit, and he did not lose his courage in the battlefield.

"It's just gossip, why should King Xiao take it to heart?"

King Xiao took back the fingertips that had just wiped his wrist, and said with a hearty smile: "That's good. If you don't go home today, if you don't get drunk, General Yue can live in my house if you want."

Yue Mingye was welcomed in, and the atmosphere inside was a little strange. The man narrowed his eyes and took his seat calmly.

"Why don't you see the bride?"

Everyone felt chills in their hearts, you dressed like this, you have more temperament than the bridegroom, people who don't know think that today is your big day.

Xiao Wang chuckled softly, with doting, "My princess is unwell, and let her go to the wedding room to rest first. If the general wants to see you, why don't you go to the wedding room?"

Yue Mingye's eyes sank slightly, his eyes faint, staring at him.