When Yi Shuihan heard this, she had an idea in her mind. She couldn't figure out the man Heng Nien. The Mobei clan should be able to do it, but is Mobei willing to take action?
Huaying said: "Master, don't worry, the people from the Mobei clan have come to Bingcheng, and they are going to solve Hengling.www
"How could Mobei take action?" Yi Shuihan was a little surprised.
"I feel ashamed to speak of it. There are many people in Mobei who know a lot of strange skills. They are almost isolated from the world and are not allowed to enter. Xueying and I fought hard, but were captured. We said our purpose. The clan is the main clan.
After hearing that Heng Nien was still alive, the people believed in me and Xueying, so they went to Tianshui Kingdom with us."
In other words, the purpose of Heng Nien to help Shui Lian is to wait for Shui Lian to gain power, Shui Lian helps Heng Nien to return to the north of the desert to seize power, and the two of them use each other.[
"This is great." Although Yi Shuihan said so, she did not let go of her guard at all. She was afraid that there would be any sudden accident. Maybe she was too worried and she found that she could not afford to lose.
In the afternoon, I sent a dress for Yi Shuihan to try it. The dress for Tianshui Kingdom wedding was purple.
When she saw that the dress was extremely complex, embroidered with patterns of flowers, inlaid with beads, glass, and luminous bodies.
Such a sacred thing actually made her defiled, and she still can't believe that she is going to get married.
"Han'er, does the dress fit?" Lan Zhiqiu came to wait early in the morning and couldn't wait to witness his daughter's wedding.
"Fit, father, who was there on the wedding day?" She had no idea about these things.
"You are the princess of a country. You represent not only the prince's mansion, but also the royal face. Of course, the people who come are all civil and military officials, and your sister also comes." Lan Zhiqiu said this and his eyes were full of joy.
Yi Shuihan frowned, the scene was too sensational.
"Why are you unhappy?" Lan Zhiqiu asked.
"It's okay, I'll go to the palace. Father, you go back first and wait for me to come back for dinner." Yi Shuihan smiled.
"Okay, okay." Lan Zhiqiu said happily. He heard Luo'er say that he was not very close to Han'er before, but now Han'er takes the initiative to find Luo'er, good things, good things.
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The weather has warmed up, and it feels like early spring.
Today, the Prime Minister's Mansion was decorated with lights and the sky was slightly bright, and the servants in the mansion became busy and welcomed the biggest happy event in the Prime Minister's Mansion, His Highness's wedding.
Yi Shuihan got up early, wore that purple dress, combed a luxurious hairstyle, and put on purple glass beads. He was solemn but beautiful, bright and radiant, and radiant.
Lan Zhiqiu smiled and pulled her daughter to perform various pre-marriage ceremonies early, worshiped and burned incense, toasted and served tea, and only went to welcome the guests after they were finished one by one.
Mo Ningxun was also wearing a purple dress. The evil spirit on his body was curled away, leaving only a charm. His lips were gently curled, and his handsomeness was unparalleled. He walked with Yi Shuihan, complementing each other and amazed everyone's eyes.
Chengbi and his friends had no expression on their faces, and they wanted to go over and beat Mo Ningxun, especially Wushang. He felt that the purple color was really annoying and he had the urge to tear it apart.
Near noon, the guests in the Prince's Mansion were full of guests, and almost all the civil and military officials were here.[
"Congratulations to Sister Qi for holding the beauty back." Shui Wu came to greet him with a teasing look on his face.
"Thank you for your face to admire the eighth sister, please sit down." Yi Shuihan was too lazy to say a word to Shui Wu. At such an important moment, she really didn't have the mood to deal with these meaningless people.