“What does Lingya really want?”
“Love.”
Xiao Moyu was silent.
On the way back, Han Fei was still very depressed and couldn’t lift her spirits. When she thought of Lingya’s grievances, her chest felt so stuffy.
Of course, Xiao Moyu didn’t understand her heart, and just thought it was something. Didn’t Han Fei live with her? Women always have a few days a month when they are inexplicably out of control.
After coming back, Han Fei was busy preparing gifts for Mo Qingling, and carefully selected all the treasures in the royal palace, but there was nothing to be satisfied with, and he suddenly felt very depressed.
Yue was pulled by her and moved around the warehouse for a day. She was so tired that her waist was sore and her legs hurt. Finally, she suggested, “If the master is really not satisfied with these, why not go out and take a look and you might buy something satisfactory.”
Han Fei spent another day shopping and took a pair of cute wedding dolls, a pair of grooms and brides. She made a cute thing and made people like it when they saw it.
A pair of jade Ruyi is perfect.
Xiao Moyu looked at the dolls and was very satisfied, “Well, the meaning is good. I believe General Mo will definitely grow old with his wife and love for life.”
This was obviously for Han Fei to hear this. Han Fei pretended not to understand, “Well, I mean that too.”
The next day, Han Fei took the gift and followed Xiao Moyu to the General’s Mansion. This time it was the emperor’s marriage, so there were so many guests. The gate of the General’s Mansion was also open, and even the people could come in to give gifts. Anyway, it was a happy event, and everyone came to join in the fun.
However, it is impossible for the people to actually go to the inner room, and they are arranged to eat in a one-bedroom apartment with the gift money.
In the inner room, they were all the emperor’s confidant officials, and there were very high-ranking officials inside. The emperor took the lead and completely stole Mo Qingling’s limelight.
Mo Qingling didn’t care, she was wearing a groom’s uniform and greeted the guests.
The beauty given by the emperor is not low in status. His father is the newly appointed right prime minister, with the surname Chen. The emperor also gave his daughter Princess Xianxian. Therefore, Mo Qingling is still a high-spirited person and must be the wife of the general.
So the emperor will preside over this wedding, which is quite a bit of a face.
Han Fei and Xiao Moyu stepped forward and said some polite words. Mo Qingling was too busy and had no time to go with them. After the arrangement was made, he would go to entertain others.
“I really want to see the bride.” Han Fei asked Xiao Moyu, “Have you ever seen the bride?”
Xiao Moyu shook his head.
“It’s quite mysterious. Since I was named Princess Xianxian, I must be very beautiful.”
Xiao Moyu smiled without saying a word.
Han Fei suddenly felt bored. Why is this man so proud of his words?
After a while, the bride was led out. Just looking at her figure, Han Fei felt that she was a great beauty.
> Mo Qingling held the bride, kowtowed to the emperor, and then sent it to the bridal chamber.
Everyone entered the banquet, and the emperor, Mo Qingling, Xiao Moyu, and some important officials sat together.
Han Fei was originally arranged at another table and was with the official sister, but the emperor softly said, “Nian’er, come here too, don’t be so disgusting.”
Han Fei had to sit next to Xiao Moyu.
Then there were toasts one after another, first batch toast Li Jun. Li Jun was a little unrestrained, “Hey, General Mo is the protagonist today. Don’t make a mistake. Hurry up, everyone toast him. Whoever is not drunk today will be the grandson?”
This Li Jun was also crazy, and everyone rushed towards Mo Qingling again. Dozens of wine glasses were hit in his hand. Mo Qingling said generously, “Okay, come on, I’ll do it today.”
Han Fei saw him pick up the jar of wine and poured a jar of wine in a few seconds, which aroused everyone’s cheers.
“It’s not a loss, General Mo, this alcohol tolerance is amazing.”
“That’s right, you can’t fight. Let’s change people. Why is King Xiao here only with a beauty? Is this the special care given by the emperor?”
Han Fei was speechless. She really didn’t want to stay here. Every time she came to toast, she was squeezed to the point. Xiao Moyu held her with one hand and dealt with the person who came to toast with the other.
That’s too much, so I can use a jar of wine to fill it.
Every time I poured a jar of wine, everyone would cheer and applaud, deafening, Han Fei’s eardrums burst and her head hurt.
Han Fei really realized that some modern toasts are really clear. Come and try it in ancient times. Even the God of Baccarat and the Immortals have to finish playing. They really drink white water when they drink.
The worst thing is that it will not stop at all until everyone on the table is drunk and unconscious and falls to the ground.
Han Fei didn’t drink much, so she could only barely stand firm. In order to help her block the wine, Xiao Moyu was already drunk into a pool of mud.
The servant was busy coming over to carry the person. Han Fei wanted to take Xiao Moyu back to the house, but she was drunk too ruthless and completely ineffective. Unless she could carry him back, that was impossible.
Fortunately, there were many rooms in the General’s Mansion, and the servants prepared many empty rooms in advance. Han Fei asked for one casually. A palace maid helped her help Xiao Moyu in and settle it.
Han Fei was tired and sleepy, and after drinking some wine, she couldn’t open her eyes for a while and slept till death.
The next day, accompanied by a harsh scream, Han Fei was woken up and patted the position beside her, which was empty.
“Prince” Han Fei rubbed her eyes and sat up, thinking to herself, Xiao Moyu was so drunk yesterday, how could he get up so early? What happened to the scream just now?
A girl broke in, with a pale face, “Madam Xiao, come and take a look, Prince.”
Han Fei was shocked, “What’s wrong with him?”
Han Fei turned off the bed, shook her body, stood firm and rushed out.
The girl took her to the bridal chamber and saw the bride on the bed crying. The man lying beside the bride was not Mo Qingling, but Xiao Moyu
Han Fei was a little dizzy, “How could the prince be here?”
Princess Xianxian cried, “Last night, General Mo didn’t come to pick me up the veil until very late, someone came in and blew the light first, and then I thought it was my husband, so when I saw it was King Xiao this morning, what should I do?”
Han Fei was a little weak, “How could King Xiao get drunk yesterday, how could he come here?”
Princess Xianxian cried, “Do you mean I’m lying? If it weren’t for him coming, would it be that I’d take the initiative. You are Mrs. Xiao, you have heard that you are generous and virtuous, but if such a thing happens, you can still talk to your husband. If you are a woman, you can’t do it. Do you still have any human nature?”
Han Fei was speechless, “No, I am, he.”
“Okay, don’t make excuses anymore. Is the evidence not obvious now? What else should I do? I’m a good girl who married here. I was ruined by him before I met her husband. How can I live in the future?”
“Maybe it’s a misunderstanding. He might just go to the wrong room, maybe he didn’t do anything.” Han Fei was sweating, but she really didn’t believe that Xiao Moyu would do such a beastly thing.
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