Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 930 Abandoned Wife Reborn, Bad Tutor (17)

Chapter 930 Abandoned Wife Reborn, Bad Tutor (17)

She has a mission, but she doesn't want to implicate Feng Yunheng.

So, this time she chose to let her down, let her be a ruthless person.

Feng Yunheng, I'm sorry.

In the entire capital, the matter between King Heng and Princess Yunning was a beautiful story. No one thought that the high-ranking prime minister would intervene. When everyone was waiting for King Heng to respond, the emperor made a final decision. wedding date.

Because Shen Qingling has already entered the royal family tree, the emperor let Xia Wanzhu live in the palace before getting married, and then get married from the palace.

Three days later.

It was night, surrounded by various musical instruments mixed with human voices.Inside and outside Zhao Wang's mansion, there were huge crowds of people, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the salutes brilliantly lit up the night sky above, and the continuous betrothal gifts were brought in from outside the door.

Tonight, the lights are destined to stay on.

On the night of festive candles in the bridal chamber, when the mandarin ducks are neck-to-neck.

Inside the room, a pair of red candles stood quietly on the table, and the candles flickered like ghosts.

Xia Wanzhu sat on the bed, her hands tightly twisted together.

In the end, she still failed the man who loved her the most in this world, which was a debt she could never make up for in this life.

Feng Yunheng, that gentle and jade-like man, was destined to miss her.

From then on, this Prime Minister's Mansion was the battlefield between her and Mu Lanling.

Xia Wanzhu took a deep breath, and tore off the red hijab embroidered with gold thread into mandarin ducks and threw it aside, feeling so depressed that she couldn't breathe, and she seemed to feel better when she took off the hijab.

She never knew that weddings in the ancients were so cumbersome, and she didn't eat a bite of food all day, so she was a little hungry at this time.

Xia Wanzhu carried the hem of the skirt and walked to the table. The things placed on it were very unique, but it also surprised Xia Wanzhu.

A stack of "Nian Jun", a stack of "Mu Qing", and a pot of plum wine.

These are what the original owner likes.

Xia Wanzhu was stunned for a moment looking at these things, before he got there and poured the wine, took the cakes and ate them.

When Mu Lanling came in from the door, what he saw was Xia Wanzhu's feasting.

At this moment, he only felt that his heart was hit hard.

The scene in front of him seemed somewhat familiar.

Once upon a time, that person was like her, eating cakes and drinking plum wine, with a satisfied expression on her face.

Seeing Mu Lanling at the door, Xia Wanzhu's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and soon she returned to normal.

Mulan Ling walked forward with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness, "How about it? Is the Nianjun cake from the Prime Minister's Palace better than the one from the Wang Palace?"

Xia Wanzhu knew that the most beguiling thing about Mulan Ling was this seemingly gentle smile. Otherwise, how could the original owner be easily conquered by him and pay a high price in the end.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she asked, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Mu Lanling sat beside her, picked up the wine glass and poured himself a glass of plum wine, the purple jade was more and more contrasted by his white and slender fingers, as if these hands were born for playing the piano and painting, "Naturally."

"Okay, then let me tell you, I've never liked sweets. I used to eat it because Feng Yunheng personally made Nianjun Cake for me. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Xia Wanzhu said with a smile .

There didn't seem to be any anger in Mu Lanling's eyes. Instead, he stroked Xia Wanzhu's side face with his hand, as if lost in memory, he asked in a low voice, "Do you know Xia Wanzhu?"

Xia Wanzhu is naturally also the name of the original owner.

Xia Wanzhu's heart trembled violently and a trace of panic rose, and she suddenly thought that she had been reborn on Shen Qingling's body, what was she afraid of?
But Xia Wanzhu deliberately wanted to oppose Mu Lanling, a smile melted on the corner of her mouth, and said, "I know."

(End of this chapter)

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