"I was wrong." Tang Qingcang jumped over with a smile, and with one finger, he touched his acupuncture point. Mo Xuyao could only stare and move his lips but couldn't make a sound.
Liu Jiyuan said angrily, "I'm afraid this is not good. He is also the most beloved son of King Mo Ting."
Why does he dislike looking at these people? Why does King Pingnan smile so lewdly? Why does this girl feel annoyed even if she looks at him even more? Where are the eyes of these men? They all look like they have never seen a woman before.
There's Shao Yu who's like a pervert, why are you just sitting there? Come up with a way to prevent them from getting married! And that Zhao Zheng is scratching his head, come out and make a scene...
Jiang Yuebin, who has been responsible for the security of the wedding, could not restrain his inner anger, "This is our Pingnan Prince's Palace, and we do not allow others to tell us what to do. Besides, Mr. Mo made rude remarks and lost the face of Prince Mo Ting's Palace. Even if Prince Mo Ting knew about it,
He won't blame us." He said this implicitly, implying that the person in front of him has been gesticulating for a long time and should take a break.
Who are these people? Their master and Miss Jun went through many twists and turns and finally managed to get married. But it was too much for these two people to come out and cause trouble. Why is it so difficult to get married?
Liu Jiyuan acted as if he didn't understand. He felt uncomfortable and irritated to death. He just didn't want them to get married. "Having said that, he is a junior after all. Why should King Pingnan care about him?"
The five princes are equal, and the second son of King Mo Ting is naturally shorter than King Pingnan.
Tang Qingcang's expression remained unchanged and he smiled slightly, "Then I will teach his father a lesson."
Liu Jiyuan was speechless after hearing these words. He wanted to say something unwillingly, but was interrupted by Aorong waving his hand.
"Master Liu, please take a seat. Our Pingnan Prince's Mansion is a country of etiquette, no better than those barbaric and unreasonable places." Stop making trouble and calm down for a while, otherwise don't blame her for getting angry.
Qingcang winked, and several royal masters stood around Liu Jiyuan, ready to take action at any time.
Liu Jiyuan seized the opportunity during the trial, frowned and closed his mouth
After working for a long time, I finally got the situation under control and could continue with the ceremony.
The master of ceremonies wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shouted loudly, "Husband and wife bow to each other"
Suddenly there was another shout, "Wait a minute" and it was a female voice, very delicate.