Women's procrastination can't be said

"The monarch of India is here!" At this moment, another carriage drove over.

These two carriages are not as gorgeous as He Mingshuang's, they are more common, but some red ornaments are added as a little bit of joy.

Yin Ziru's face became more and more joyful, she pushed Song Yan's hand away dignifiedly, and walked to the carriage.

The curtain was lifted, and a man and a woman came down.

Yin Ziran didn't expect her sister to be smiling so happily when she first saw her, so she burst out laughing.

"Be reserved." Yin Ziran, like Yin Ziru, has a pair of beautiful purple eyes, and when she smiles, the color of the pupils becomes more intense, and her voice is not as low as Song Yan's, but rather light.

The purple hair is flowing, and the purple clothes are even more noble.

The woman he was holding looked much younger than him, and her appearance was so seductive that others glanced away and looked away, not daring to look more, after all, she was the woman of the king of a country.

Yin Ziran got off the carriage with a smile, passed Yin Ziru, and walked between He Mingshuang and Song Yan.

"Congratulations." Yin Ziran lightly clasped her fists, presented a gift, and said to Song Yan.

"Thank you, Tongxi." A playful smile flashed in Song Yan's eyes.

In fact, Yin Ziran almost didn't hold back, coughed lightly, and glanced at He Mingshuang who was ignored. "Brother He, why don't you go in?"

"Hehe, I'll go in after a while. I'm here to talk about something important with Brother Song, but Brother Song doesn't let go, which really makes me embarrassed." He Mingshuang's expression was not very good-looking for a moment, but he forced himself to hold back .

Yin Ziran looked at him and then at Song Yan, his face gradually turned cold.

He Mingshuang's heart skipped a beat. Does Yin Ziran mean to help him with his appearance?

Yin Ziran finally faced Song Yan head-on.

"Oh." He replied lightly.

then.

There is no more.

He Mingshuang's expression couldn't hold back any longer, he flung his sleeves and went straight in.

Yin Ziran's expression was light, and he glanced at He Zixia, who was silent at the side, and said: "Fortunately, the mother is very talented, and the son she gave birth to is not bad."

He Zixia's slightly drooping eyelids were lifted up in surprise, and his heart was extremely vibrated.

"Why, why another one, sister-in-law?" Yin Ziru walked over, looking at the woman next to Yin Ziran with a faint look of disgust.

"Don't mention her." Yin Ziran directly refused to answer.

"What's wrong with you guys! Really." Yin Ziru gave him a vicious look, and walked back to Song Yan angrily.

Song Yan hid his smile and said to Yin Ziran, "Go ahead."

"Yeah." Yin Ziran walked leisurely, and Song Yan didn't continue talking, but just watched his back, as if waiting.

Yin Ziran walked a few steps, but stopped, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Is he handsome today?"

"Of course. Today's protagonist in the whole country is infinitely beautiful." Song Yan said.

"Thank you..." Yin Ziran lowered her voice, thanked her sincerely in a low voice, and went in with the woman on her arm.

The sky was completely bright, it was close to noon, and there were fewer guests in the morning, and the flow of people was more at this time.

Song Yan and Yin Ziru came down to welcome every guest at the door, they were really exhausted, so they called Song Gong and Luo Feng who were busy with other things.

"Please come in." Song Yan once again evoked a rare smile, and said politely to a gorgeously dressed guest.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The man was flattered and quickly returned the gift.

Song Yan turned his head, feeling a little tired, but he could see two beautiful figures from a distance.

Like others, the two are also a couple.The man was tall and thin, with a cold but exquisite face, dressed in Tsing Yi, cold and aloof.The woman has a slender figure and a cool appearance. Her bright red lips make people unable to take their eyes off her. She is also wearing Tsing Yi, but she is arrogant and strong all over her body.

Seeing him from a distance, He Zixia almost mistook him, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and found that the man's aura really resembled Song Qingwu.

The only difference is that the man doesn't have Song Qingwu's lifeless dark green eyes, but his is deep black.

Quietly looking at the two people with extraordinary bearing, He Zixia wondered in his heart that Song Qingwu might look like a man in Tsing Yi when he grows up.

The two walked up to Song and Yan, clasped their fists slightly, and said a few words in a low voice.He Zixia didn't hear clearly.

The man in black took out a black wooden box from his arms, handed it to Song Yan with a smile, and said in a slightly louder voice, "Thanks for your hard work."

He Zixia looked over in surprise.

Song Yan accepted the wooden box with trembling hands, and invited the two of them in.

"Ah Gui, you're so popular." The woman looked at the layout of the palace and said.

"Of course, it's a wedding. Could it be that Qingwu got married and made the city white?" The man named Agui smiled lightly, and didn't look at her, but also looked around.

The two came on foot, and no one was notified that there were no guards and no means of transportation, but because of their good demeanor, they had a high rate of turning heads.

Gradually walking away, He Zixia couldn't hear the conversation between the two, and could only look at the backs of the two as they walked away.

Song Yan put away the wooden box calmly, but the faint surprise in his eyes couldn't be hidden from He Zixia who was closer.Song Yan just accepted the gift from others politely, but he couldn't hide his excitement at the gift from the man in Tsing Yi. He Zixia became more and more curious about the identities of the two.

"Brother Song." The voice was like spring breeze, but without any emotion.A young man in white appeared in front of Song and Yan at some unknown time.

Song Yan obviously didn't expect it, he took half a step back and said, "Mu, brother..."

Thin figure, handsome and soft face, young man's skin is very white, and there is a sickly frailty between his brows.He is wearing a dragon robe, which shows that his status is not low, and Song Yan called Brother Mu, He Zixia immediately guessed his identity.

It was him.

The ruler of the Mu Kingdom, Mu Youhuai.

The four major countries, what is in the east, wood in the south, India in the west, and song in the north.The Mu Kingdom is the most prosperous and the oldest empire among the four empires.Let's not compare it with a population twice that of other countries, just talking about its vast land is enough to stand out from the crowd.

The four empires were supposed to be separated from each other and divided into four parts of the world, but this Mu country forced a war and invaded many neighboring lands of India and He, so its land occupied the entire east, half of India and He.

Another point is that other countries call their rulers "kings of the country", but the rulers of the Mu country are called "kings of the country".The ruler of the country, Mu Youhuai, is a 17-year-old youth.

That's right, the frail-looking young man in white in front of him is the current ruler of the Mu Kingdom, Mu Youhuai.

Standing beside Mu Youhuai were two men holding an infant in their arms.

Fearing that the little guy would catch a little cold, the baby was tightly wrapped in thick silk, so others could not see the baby's appearance clearly.And the two men next to Mu Youhuai both hold a delicate stove, which continuously transmits heat to Mu Youhuai and the baby.

"Congratulations." Mu Youhuai pursed her pale thin lips, and her black hair swayed slightly with his movements, making her look thinner and thinner.

Others could only look at the child he was holding, and did not dare to speak at all.There are three thousand beauties in Mu Youhuai's harem, and there are countless beauties. It is not surprising to have a child at a young age.

"Who is this child?" Song Yan nodded slightly, with a gentle expression.

"Prince of the Mu Kingdom." Mu Youhuai's mouth curled up into a sad smile, his eyelids drooped slightly, and all his soft colors were devoted to the baby.

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