Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1299: Situ Yi married

Baichu Palace.

The white raccoon looked worried at the red invitation card on the table.

As soon as Ah Mo left, Mo Xue sent invitations over, and I don't know if Ah Mo can come back in time.

The white raccoon stared at the woman's name on the wedding post, a little curious.

There is no name of the woman written on it, not even a surname, there is only one identity: the daughter of the first family of the North, which is interesting.

After accepting the invitation, Bai Li began to immerse himself in official business again.

In the past, it was Ah Mo who took care of it, but now that Ah Mo left, she was in a hurry.

On Zixiao's side, Mo Beichen was considerate of Qin Tian's lovesickness, and deliberately stayed for a few more days.

In the past few days, Qin Tian has been with Murong Yuyun. They went shopping together, fought wits with Murong Jinhong together, and endured Xiao Qin'er's shocking blows together.

After Qin Tian stayed in the palace for three days, Murong Jinhong couldn't bear to chase him away: "You marshal is so idle, so your emperor is also so idle."

"Father!" Before Qin Tian could speak, Murong Yuyun spoke dissatisfiedly.

Qin Tian pursed his lips and said, "I'm here to say goodbye."

Murong Jinhong's eyes lit up: "The door is there, walk slowly."

"Father!" Murong Yuyun glared at her father again, then frowned and looked at Qin Tian, ​​"You're leaving so soon."

Bai Qingyan said reluctantly, "It's better to stay a few more days."

Qin Tian was a little embarrassed: "The state affairs are heavy, and the emperor is worried about the White Emperor, so I won't bother you much."

Not only the emperor, he also has a lot of official duties to deal with.

Bai Qingyan frowned: "In this case, then I won't keep you, I'll send you off."

"There's no need to send it off, let's go back with the beast."

"Okay, be careful on your way." Bai Qingyan said and looked at Murong Yuyun again, "Yun'er sent Qin Tian out."

Murong Yuyun dragged Qin Tian out.

When he was outside, Qin Tian hugged her reluctantly.

Murong Yuyun also hugged Qin Tian tightly: "I won't see you until three months later."

Qin Tian lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Wait for me to pick you up."

"Yes." Murong Yuyun nodded obediently.

Mo Beichen flew into the yard with the green dragon.

"I'm leaving." Qin Tian glanced at Murong Yuyun reluctantly, and then flew onto Qinglong's back.

The cyan dragon spun in mid-air before flying out.

Murong Yuyun looked at Qinglong who was gradually disappearing, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

"After three months, my brother-in-law will come to pick us up."

Hearing this childish voice, Murong Yuyun lowered her eyes and corrected: "It's picking me up, not us."

Murong Yu gave her a white look: "Of course it's us, I have to go see their silly brother."

After talking, Murong Yuqin couldn't answer, so Murong Yuqin left.

Murong Yuyun glanced at the little figure resentfully, what the **** is this? If her father knew that this daughter married twice, he would probably faint immediately.

Holy Heaven Palace.

The white raccoon was buried in the pile of documents when he heard a dragon chant outside.

The white raccoon's eyes lit up, he immediately dropped the vermilion pen, and ran out in a hurry.

"Amo!"

Seeing the blue dragon hovering in mid-air, the white raccoon waved happily.

Mo Beichen flew down from Qinglong's back, and immediately hugged the white raccoon into his arms.

"Ah Mo, you are finally back." The white raccoon rubbed his arms against Mo Beichen.

She hadn't been away from him for so long since he came back early.

Mo Beichen's eyes became darker and darker after being rubbed by her.

"The minister resigns."

Qin Tian flew down from Qinglong's back, and dodged obediently.

Mo Beichen picked up the white raccoon and went to the couch behind the imperial study.

Having not seen each other for a few days, Mo Beichen gave her all his thoughts.

The white raccoon couldn't stand his enthusiasm, I don't remember how many times it was, anyway, the white raccoon felt that his waist was broken.

With enthusiasm again, the white raccoon quickly pressed him down: "Can you stop for a moment, I'll tell you something serious."

Mo Beichen took the time to reply while kissing her: "I'm listening."

"Take a break, okay?" Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, the white raccoon begged pitifully for mercy.

"One last time."

Mo Beichen kept moving, and responded indiscriminately.

After listening to him say it for the last time, the white raccoon endured it.

But the last time was too long, the white raccoon didn't wait for him to stop, and fell asleep in a daze.

The two stayed directly in the Royal Study Room.

The next day, the white raccoon didn't even have the energy to go to the morning court.

"You go on sleeping, I'll go." Mo Beichen lovingly kissed her little face, and got up to change clothes.

The white raccoon fell asleep again in a daze, and only woke up when Mo Beichen came back.

"What did you want to say to me yesterday?" Mo Beichen wrapped her in the quilt and hugged her into his arms.

The white raccoon suddenly remembered: "Oh, it was Mo Xue who sent the invitation. Tomorrow is Situ Yi's wedding day."

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer.

The white raccoon reached out and curled his black hair: "I thought you would not come back in time, but I didn't expect you to come back in time."

Mo Beichen stared at her snow-white jade arms, and instantly became distracted again.

But the white raccoon didn't notice it, and still said to himself: "The bride is the eldest daughter of the Bei family, have you seen it?"

Where could Mo Beichen think of the eldest daughter of the Bei family, he turned over and pressed her under him.

The next day, on Qinglong's back, the white raccoon glared at Mo Beichen with a black face.

Mo Beichen blinked guiltyly: "Is it uncomfortable, let me rub it for you."

Mo Beichen put his hand on her waist to help her rub it gently.

The white raccoon was nestled in Mo Beichen's arms, feeling a bit sleepy and exhausted.

Mo Beichen held her in his arms, took out the cloak and put it on her.

Looking at her sleeping face, Mo Beichen bowed his head lovingly and kissed her.

It's time for him to restrain himself, but every time he meets her, all his restraint will disappear.

Mo Beichen deliberately slowed Qinglong down.

Mo Xue.

Situ Yi was wearing a bright red wedding dress, standing in front of the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, that baby face still looks childish, like an immature child.

But he knew that he was an adult and it was time to get married.

He has not forgotten the entrustment of his mother back then, no matter what method he uses, he will firmly sit on the throne.

"Your Majesty's auspicious time has come, it's time to welcome the bride."

Situ Yi adjusted her groom's clothes before leaving the bedroom.

On the other side, Mo Xue's future queen has also been dressed up, and she is helped into the sedan chair by Xi Po.

Bei Ziyan rode a high horse and personally escorted him.

Situ Yi also arrived at the gate of the palace, waiting to welcome the bride.

The gate of the palace was crowded with people watching the excitement.

"I heard that the empress is the first daughter of the northern patriarch."

"There is no daughter in Beijiafang. The queens were adopted by Beijiafang from Pangzhina in Beijia."

"Regardless of whether it's the daughter of the Northern family's wife or not, the Bei family will definitely become even richer after this."