Fast Transmigration: All male protagonists have been blackened

Chapter 371 The Evil King's Little Lady (21)

The God of War who protects the Great Zhou got married today, and thousands of people came to send blessings with mixed emotions.

On the one hand, they worry that this time will be the same as last time, and the bride will die tragically on the wedding night.

On the other hand, they also hope that the bride will be different, that she can live a good life and accompany the prince well.

Mu Xiaoxiao quietly pushed the car window and looked back, but before she could see anything clearly, the car window was slapped shut by Wan'er who was following her.

"..."

"Miss!"

Hearing the condemnation in Wan'er's tone, Mu Xiaoxiao twitched the corners of her mouth, and finally stopped working on the windows, but remembered what the prime minister said just now when she went to the main hall to say goodbye to her parents, brothers and sisters.

The prime minister said: "Since you are married, you will have nothing to do with the prime minister's mansion from now on. No matter what happens, whether it is good or bad, you are not allowed to be involved in the prime minister's mansion."

This is equivalent to severing ties with Mu Xiaoxiao.

Fortunately, Mu Xiaoxiao is not the real Wen Ziyun, otherwise, hearing her father's unfeeling words on the wedding day, the marriage would not be happy.

I don't know how long he walked, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was tossed up early in the morning, couldn't hold it anymore, and yawned and fell asleep.

But she didn't dare to lean on it, for fear of messing up the headdress, so she could only sit, feeling her neck was sore.

Just as she was struggling to lean on the side, the carriage finally stopped.

Wan'er got into the car and helped Mu Xiaoxiao down, then handed her over to Zhou Xuanchen, who was dressed in red.

Unable to see the front, Mu Xiaoxiao focused too much on the clasped hands.

The hand holding her was really rough, with many calluses and wounds on the palm, which should have been left during the war.

"Stairs."

The reminder sound coming from beside made Mu Xiaoxiao hurriedly lift her feet.

The emperor and queen were present in person, as were all the ministers in the court, but Zhou Xuanchen had not taken off his mask until this moment, but no one felt that something was wrong.

In their impression, the one wearing this evil ghost mask is Zhou Xuanchen, the God of War of their Great Zhou.

In a row of joy, Mu Xiaoxiao followed Zhou Xuanchen to worship, and then she was taken away by the mother and sent to the new house.

The girls in the new house had already prepared things and were waiting. When they saw Mu Xiaoxiao being sent in, they all bowed in low voices.

After tossing and tossing for so long, Mu Xiaoxiao felt that her head was so stiff that it was no longer her own. She couldn't wait to go to the edge of the bed and sit down. She was about to jump up immediately, but she was pushed back by the well-prepared mother .

"This is the birth of a precious son, don't get up, princess."

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned, "What?"

The mother smiled and said, "It's red dates, peanuts, longan, and melon seeds, which imply early birth to a precious son. The princess will bear with it for now."

"……it is good."

It was the first time Mu Xiaoxiao knew that there was such a thing in ancient times, so she could only bear it silently.

The ministers outside did not dare to toast Zhou Xuanchen, but they all came forward with wine glasses and said auspicious words.

But Zhou Mingfeng and Luo Hanjin didn't have this rule. The two stood beside each other, one on the left and the other on the right, and said with a smile, "I can't justify not having a couple of drinks on the big day."

"drink."

Zhou Xuanchen turned around and left, and when he came back he changed his mask, exposing his chin and mouth. He seemed to have no intention of restraining himself at all. Not only did he drink with Luo Hanjin and Zhou Mingfeng, but he also took the initiative to talk to other ministers when they came to say auspicious words. They had a few drinks.

Luo Hanjin was dumbfounded, and quietly said to Zhou Mingfeng: "Is he nervous or afraid?"

(End of this chapter)