Wow—

Everyone gasped when they heard this. In a blink of an eye, they thought that marriage had been done anyway, and it was not considered a resentment. But what would Gu Muqing in the sedan chair do? There was a good show.

"This... how can this work? How can the dog marry Sina?" Xi Po complained. After living for decades, was this the first time I heard that I had let the dog marry?

The guard glanced at him with a terrifying cold eyes: "You can tell the prince this."

Xi Po shivered. Not to mention that she couldn't get into the palace at this moment, even the prince was not so brave enough to talk to the prince.

Turning around, I could only talk to the young lady.

In the sedan chair, Gu Mu knew he would be targeted early in the morning. He heard Chunyu say that the original owner once threatened to marry the emperor. She was originally given to Zun Mo Jun to suppress him. The original owner said such words again. Can Zun Mo Jun give her a good face?

Alas, if you want to blame the original owner, you can only blame him for being stupid. That's right. If you are not stupid, why don't you hold Zun Mo Jun's thick thighs and don't hold him to help someone who doesn't like her, and in the end you'll be able to die without a place of burial.

Gu Muqing finished eating the last melon seed with a quiet heart, raised his hand to tidy up his clothes and hair crown, then curled his lips and said lazily, "Is that so? The prince asked the dog to celebrate with this concubine?"

The woman's voice was like the clear flowing water in summer, gentle and charming, and beautiful.

Everyone was attracted by this gentle and beautiful sound. A Qianqian held the curtain of the sedan chair with her bare hands and gently lifted it up. A bright red figure broke into everyone's sight.

The woman was wearing silver silk and embroidered rose shoes, and the robe was tattooed with a phoenix flying picture that matched her temperament. She was grand and dignified, but there was a mole on the corner of her eyes, which made her narrow eyes look more charming and gentle, and all kinds of charms flowed in her eyes.

The fiery red lips curled gently and the woman smiled.

The man present was stunned for a moment, it was so beautiful.

It is rumored that the prime minister had two daughters, Gu Muqi, a legitimate daughter, was proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had a good face. She was known as the number one beauty in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, many people privately rumored that the concubine's daughter Gu Muqing was a little more beautiful than Gu Muqi.

Seeing you today is really amazing.

The woman held a fan embroidered with mountains and rivers with bare hands, slapped her gently, slowly lifted her charming eyes, and called out: "Chunyu."

Chunyu lowered her head and stepped forward: "I am here."

"Go, come and bring a chicken."

Chunyu was stunned and looked at her lady uncertainly: "Is it chicken...?"

"Otherwise? We can't lose momentum." Gu Muqing raised his eyebrows high, his proud look irresistible.

"But this is not etiquette, princess." Chunyu persuaded her again, and she had a headache. Since the lady decided to marry King Xuan, she felt like she had changed, but she couldn't say what had changed.

"It's not that I don't want to be a concubine."

It's right that she wants to hold her thighs, but she can't use her reputation in the future. Once this kind of thing is done with a dog, can she still raise her head in the palace in the future? Why not take advantage of the present and give the people in the palace a warning.

She wants a dog to surrender, just dream. Even if she is a concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is not easy to bully.

"I won't go yet."

Chunyu responded and hurriedly went down to find the chicken.

The royal mansion has a good geographical location, and the entire street is full of merchants. It won’t take long to find a chicken. After a while, Chunyu came back with a giggling hen.

"Princess, the chicken is here."

Although it is a chicken, it is very fat and is no worse than that of the dog in comparison.

"Okay, send it to Xipo, and ask Xipo to hold a wedding ceremony for the chicken." Gu Muqing waved his hand and turned his head to the servants and ordered: "Come to bring a chair for me, and I must keep a good eye on them."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him were even more surprised. Could it be that the princess really intends to let the dogs and chickens celebrate?

The servants brought by the Prime Minister's Mansion were quick-witted. In a short while, such a picture appeared outside the Xuan Prince's Mansion.

A woman in a big red wedding robe leaned lazily on the Taishi chair, pinching a fan with her left hand and taking a sip with her teacup with her right hand. It seemed that the taste was OK. The woman's willow eyebrows were stretched out, and a little relief appeared in her eyes.

"Let's start." Gu Muqing spoke lazily.

The guard holding the dog: "..." Are you really worshipping me?

He thought that the prince made such a difficult time on this woman, and the woman must be so angry that she would go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Who knew that this woman would not be angry, so she even presided over the wedding of chicken and dog.

This princess doesn't play by the rules.

No movement was seen by the guards, Gu Muqing calmly filled himself with tea and spoke casually: "Do you want to disobey the prince's order?"

This hat is buckled...

The guard's face turned pale: "I don't dare, but I just think..."

"What do you think? This is the prince's decision. If you have any objections, go and talk to the prince!" Gu Muqing suddenly said coldly, not giving the guards a chance to speak.

The guards felt cold all over, but they didn't expect that the young lady who had always been kept in the mansion would have such majesty.

The guard holding the dog looked ugly, and Xi Po, who was holding the chicken, looked not much better. Both of them felt a little distressed when they faced each other.

"The prince is here."

As the ceremony of the two beasts was about to begin, they heard a scream in the palace. The guard and Xi Po were almost moved to cry, looking at the Xuan Palace as if they saw a savior.

Soon, the black figure robe was lifted up and walked towards him.

The man was wearing a jade hairpin with a jade hairpin. The black pupils were slightly silver-white, making him look even more arrogant. He was wearing a black robe with exquisite totem patterns, and his body exuded the aura of the king that was the only one.

Sword-browed and starry eyes, with clear outlines, what a handsome prince.

This is King Xuan... He is very little described in the novel, and he thought it was just average, but the result...

Gu Muqing looked down at the tea in his hand and suddenly felt that it was no longer fragrant.

He threw it back, got up, and greeted him with a smile.

I still have to hug my thighs.

"Prince, why are you free to come here?"

The woman's voice was as pleasant as a silver bell, playful and lively, seducing everyone's eyes.

A bright red figure came over in small steps, bringing a cool breeze around, and the wind was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers that was unique to the woman.

Gu Muqing bowed slightly, lowered his head, his eyebrows were like picturesque, and he raised his eyebrows back, which made him look elegant and noble, but he had the attitude of an angry young man.

Zun Mojun looked at Gu Muqing with a proud look: "Are you the concubine daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
Chapter completed!