"The second bow to the high hall is because the Holy Son is the son of destiny, so the second bow is also to bow to heaven and earth!" Xi Po said, Xia Lingxue and Mo Ziyang heard the sound and bowed again...
"Husband and wife say goodbye!" Xi Po shouted again.
Xia Lingxue and Mo Ziyang turned around and saluted each other...
"The ceremony is completed and sent to the bridal chamber..." Xi Po shouted.
Although everyone thought it was too simple, it was difficult for outsiders to say anything about the Holy Son, so a maid came over to help Xia Lingxue and prepared to send her back to the bridal chamber. Mo Ziyang naturally wanted to go back with her, and then came back to drink with the guests...
…
Just when Mo Ziyang and Xia Lingxue took a few steps, there was a sound of gasping behind them. Mo Ziyang took a look and saw that many people were looking in a certain direction behind them...
Mo Ziyang turned around curiously and saw a huge light screen appearing on the opposite side. An intense erotic drama was being staged on the light screen at the moment. Everyone could clearly see that the woman in the screen was no one else.
, it is Xia Lingxue, the bride beside Mo Ziyang...
But this is not the point. The point is the man in Xia Lingxue, but not Mo Ziyang...
This is simply a bomb, and everyone is sighing! I don’t know who is so bold as to show such a picture today. This is simply a slap in the face of the Holy Son Mo Ziyang...
When Mo Ziyang saw that the man's face in the picture was actually his secret guard, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his whole face turned green...
Xia Lingxue, who was covered with a hijab, couldn't see clearly what was going on, but she vaguely noticed the change in Mo Ziyang's aura. She was about to ask the maid what was wrong, but suddenly she heard her own voice coming from the front and said: "Ah...
…Slow down a little, you’re hurting me!”
"Thank you madam, I understand. Madam, don't worry, I will be there as soon as possible. As long as the madam needs me, I will do anything you want. I will serve you well..." the other party said excitedly.
It's so exciting, isn't it?
"Okay, I'll slow down, it's just madam, what should we do if the master discovers us like this?" Another voice that Xia Lingxue was very familiar with sounded.
"No, he just spends the whole day with Ying'er, so he doesn't know how lonely I am. Besides, since he asked you to protect me and serve me, just listen to me. When I become the Holy Princess, you will be indispensable.
Good thing, don't worry! Ah... um..." Xia Lingxue's voice was extremely soft, making many guests' blood boil.
What followed was a series of discordant sounds and scenes that made people's blood boil. Fortunately, the people who came to attend Mo Ziyang's wedding today were all strong people who had experienced the world. Otherwise, they would have been ordinary young boys.
I'm afraid I'm going to have a nosebleed immediately...
Xia Lingxue took off the hijab on her head in disbelief and looked at the light curtain in front of her with a pale face. How is this possible? Why? Why? Why is there this thing...
"Brother Ziyang, I didn't, I'm wronged, I really didn't..." Xia Lingxue grabbed Mo Ziyang's sleeve and explained.
Mo Ziyang didn't speak, his face was so dark that ink was dripping from his face. He was not a fool. He didn't know whether Xia Lingxue had done such a thing before, but his secret guards would never dare to do this to Xia Lingxue, so this was clearly planned by someone.