Chapter 1267: He is my husband

When the man raised his head, the prince was taken aback, this person he had seen, it was Boss Huang of the Splendid Silk Village in the city, and when he came back from the ranch on the outskirts of the city, they had eaten together, but how could Boss Huang appear in the palace with a sword in his hand?

The auspicious bell rang again, "dang-dang-dang-" seven times in a row.

The prince was still stunned, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Bai Qianfan shrank behind Murong Mian and poked his head out, "Your Highness, he is my husband." ”

The prince was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it, "He, how could he be your husband, he is obviously ......"

Murong Mian was not happy to hear this, and took Bai Qianfan into his arms, "Why can't I be her husband?" ”

The prince saw Bai Qianfan snuggling in his arms affectionately, and knew that what he said was probably true, but ...... Since they are husband and wife, why did they pretend not to know each other before? Lan Nonghua is the princess of Nanyuan, how could she marry a Munda merchant? What's going on here?

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "How did you get into the palace?" What is the purpose of the bottom? ”

"I naturally entered the palace to find a wife," Murong Mian held Bai Qianfan's hand, bowed his head and smiled at her, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the excitement for my husband." After speaking, he ignored the prince, and led Bai Qianfan and walked forward.

The prince was still stunned, and someone pushed him behind him, "Let's go, His Royal Highness the Prince, you can also go and see the excitement." ”

The prince is the prince, how can there be a reason to be forced, and there are only two people here, he pulled away from him, put on a shelf, ready to have a vicious fight, the two entourages looked at each other and smiled, the figure shook left and right, the prince only felt that the figure in front of him was a flower, and the two people were gone, he turned around, but was strangled from behind, pinched his chin with a big hand, forced him to open his mouth, a small pill and rain fell into his mouth, the other big hand pinched his throat, and the chest was not light or heavy. The pill slid down his throat and into his stomach.

Seeing that the pill was swallowed, Ning 13 and Ning 19 immediately let go of the prince and said, "If you don't want to die, follow you obediently to the main hall, and don't play any tricks along the way." ”

The prince bent down and picked at his throat, trying to spit out the pill, but he was retching but useless.

Ning Shisan said, "It's useless, the medicine melts when it sees water, and it can't be spit out, as long as you don't make trouble, I won't want your life, let's go, our lord invites you to watch the show." ”

The prince glared at them hatefully, and walked forward helplessly.

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In the silent passage, a figure walked slowly, he did not bring a fire fold, only walked forward with the vague light, each step was slow and cautious, listening to the movements around him with bated breath, his eyes were fixed on the stone walls on both sides, searching for the marks left by Murong Mian.

Ten meters behind him, another figure walked forward with the same slow and cautious pace, and behind him, more than ten meters apart, was a crowd of people, although there were many people, but like the two in front, they did not make any sound.

This is the unique path-finding method of the Ning Jiajun, the first person takes the lead, if there is danger, it will send a signal, and the second person immediately responds and transmits the signal backwards to ensure the safety of the people behind. They walked silently in the darkness, step by step, towards the Munda Palace.

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Outside the palace gate, a man dressed in the official uniform of the left stage of the Shanglin Army held a jade plaque and said to the gatekeeper guarding the palace, "Today's emperor's wedding, there are many guests, and there are not enough guards in the palace. ”

The goalkeeper was a little suspicious, Shanglin Jun entered the palace, this is the first time I have heard of it, but this jade plate is indeed a token of the Six Emperors, and Shanglin Jun is now indeed under the control of the Six Emperors, he didn't dare to slack off, and bent down to salute, "How many people did Zuo Taisi bring into the palace?" ”

The man pointed behind him, "Not much, just three hundred." ”

The goalkeeper put his mind at ease, three hundred people are indeed not much, his only concern is that he is afraid that the six princes will bring troops into trouble to find the prince, but today the emperor is married, the two highnesses will not be so ignorant, and there are flag camps and iron-blooded guard battalions in the palace, three hundred Shanglin troops are not necessarily opponents, the contradictions between the princes have nothing to do with him, and he does not want to offend any party, since he is under the order of the six princes, he will be a favor.

He returned the jade plaque to the man, instructed his subordinates to open the palace gate, and said with a smile: "With such a heavy rain today, it will be hard for Zuo Taisi." ”

The man said with a cold face, "It's not hard to serve Your Majesty." With a wave of his hand, the "Shanglin Army" behind him walked into the Munda Palace with neat steps.

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When the auspicious bell struck eight times, Murong Mian stunned a chamberlain, took off his clothes and let Bai Qianfan change into them, it was more convenient to enter the main hall as an attendant.

With Murong Mian by her side, Bai Qianfan doesn't need to do it herself at all, naturally someone will serve her properly, tidy up her collar, tie her belt, and smooth the folds on her robe one by one, all she has to do is to smirk at her husband with a little face, Murong Mian will pinch her face, touch her head, and steal incense on her face while people are not paying attention.

The prince stood far away, his face shut, unwilling to look at the two people who behaved intimately, but he couldn't take his eyes off it. He was amazed by the way the two husband and wife got along. He couldn't imagine that he was changing clothes for the crown princess like Murong Mian, let alone pinching the princess's face and stealing incense suddenly. In his opinion, the husband is the sky, which is admired by his wife and concubine, and a little color on his face is enough to make his wife and concubine kneel down and ask for sin, and his wife and concubine will not smirk at him like Bai Qianfan, which will make him think that they are sick. They would only listen to his call with their eyebrows lowered and their eyes lowered, and there was no superfluous expression on their faces.

He looked at it for a long time, at first he felt weird, but gradually, the weirdness disappeared, replaced by a strange emotion, when he smacked out that he was yearning for it, immediately as if he was burned, his body shook, and he hurriedly turned around, looking at the rain curtain under the eaves, and his heart fluctuated.

He felt that those two people were poisonous, obviously the way of husband and wife was not like that, he would actually yearn for it, was it because the smile on Bai Qianfan's face was too bright, or the affection in Murong Mian's eyes made him envious? He didn't have an answer in his heart, and at the same time he was inexplicably a little annoyed, he looked back at them and asked in a rough voice, "Why don't you leave?" ”

But the two men looked at each other and chuckled, talking in low voices, with only each other in their eyes and no one else in sight.

Ning Shisan replied coldly, "It's not time yet, wait." ”

was answered by an entourage, and the prince became even more angry, and said angrily, "What are you waiting for? ”

Murong Mian led Bai Qianfan over and said slowly, "Of course, it's an auspicious time." ”