The old eunuch respectfully took Mo Li to the next room to try on wedding clothes.
In the hall, only Mingyue and Zhuo Yang were left.
Mingyue raised her cup and said, "I respect you for this cup!"
"Why respect?!" Zhuo Yang asked.
"She was worried when she left, and her eyes were crooked when she came back. I think you must have done something to make her feel relieved!" Mingyue looked at his face from across the table, "I appreciate your handling of things.
style!"
"This has nothing to do with my style of dealing with things. I'm not as great as you said. I just want her to live a happier life!" Zhuoyang laughed at himself, "Actually, I'm not willing to do it either, but I don't want to embarrass her!
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"No matter what, I'll drink this cup first as a token of respect!" Mingyue raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp.
Zhuo Yang drank the wine from the glass with him, shining the bottom of the glass, "You are lucky to meet her!"
Mingyue nodded, "Same for you!"
Zhuo Yang was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, I will too!"
Even if he didn't go to the same place with her, being with her and fighting side by side was already a beautiful scenery in his life.
The two sat down at the table again, and Mingyue poured him wine herself, "Actually, I have always admired you, and I even thought that maybe we could be friends!"
Zhuo Yang's fingers holding the cup froze slightly, "You don't mind?!"
"What do you mind?!" Mingyue raised her chin slightly, "How can a girl like her not have anyone who is attracted to her? Do I mind if other men appreciate my woman?!"
She is his woman, even if there are thousands of men in the world who like her and care about her, it will not change this fact!
His tone naturally showed confidence, without any hint of showing off.
This confidence comes not only from self-confidence, but also from trust in Mo Li.
Putting down his wine glass, Zhuo Yang stretched out his right hand to him, "If you lose one, you gain two, I make a profit!"
Losing a lover and gaining two friends, he thought, he had earned it.
Mingyue smiled and stretched out her palm, holding it with his hand lightly, "I am the one who earned it!"
The two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.
"Then, why don't we talk about cooperation!" Zhuo Yang looked solemn.
Mingyue nodded, "Okay!"
"You..." Zhuo Yang pondered for a moment, "Have you ever thought that maybe I'm not sincere?!"
Mingyue smiled, "If she believes in you, I will believe in you!"
Zhuoyang looked at his face and suddenly realized that Mingyue already knew everything about him and her.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" A eunuch came to the door softly, "The Crown Princess, please come over!"
"Excuse me for now!" Mingyue immediately stood up and followed him to the opposite side.
Outside the door, the eunuchs stood in two rows.
Mingyue walked up the steps doubtfully, pushed the door open and entered.
I saw candlelight swaying in the room. Mo Li was standing in the hall wearing a bright red wedding robe. His long hair, which was always tied casually on his head, was casually draped over his shoulders, like a waterfall of silk.
Xifu is just the right amount of fat and thin, showing off her plumpness and slenderness.
Standing in the hall, she looked like a newly blooming rose, flamboyant and beautiful, alluring yet wild. Even though she was as familiar as the bright moon, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Come here, help me tidy it up!" Mo Li turned around and faced the crystal mirror erected in the room.
Walking behind her, Mingyue carefully straightened her messy robe, held her shoulders and looked at the beautiful little person in the mirror. He murmured and sighed, "You are so beautiful!"