Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Qingyun stared intently at the dazzling beauty in front of her, and for a moment, she actually felt a little sad. There was also a sense of relief that a daughter had grown up in my family, and I rubbed my red eyes.

Mo Linghuai took Mo Jingchun's hand and felt warm in her heart, "Your mother didn't come, and it's the same thing if your aunt sent you to get married. Since he went out through the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is from the Prime Minister's Mansion. If he really If I dare to betray you, I can come back and tell my aunt, and she will never let him go."

"Mother is right. Not only will she not let him go, I will never let him go." Qingyun raised her fist.

Lu Xingci, who had just mounted his horse, sneezed twice in a row and couldn't help but rub his nose. I wonder if that person is jealous of him marrying a wife.

Mo Jingchun smiled with tears in his eyes and couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, Lan Ru understands that the Prime Minister's Mansion is Lan Ru's home."

Mo Linghuai patted her hand again and said some personal words.

Qingyun stared at the peony at Mo Jingchun's feet, and for some reason, a strange feeling came over her. Before she could figure it out, Mo Linghuai had already taken her hand and walked out.

"It's time for Prince Lu to arrive later. Don't be idle. Remember to block the door later."

Qingyun couldn't care about anything else and nodded repeatedly. This was the moment she had been waiting for, how could she let Lu Xingci go so easily.

Seeing the cunning and malicious look in Qingyun's eyes, Mo Linghuai couldn't help but scratch her nose.

Here, Qingyun and several maids were thinking of ways to embarrass Lu Xingci later. Outside, a large red team was heading towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lu Xingci wore a red wedding dress and his hair was tied up with a gold crown. The red hairband fluttered in the wind, and there was a big red flower on her chest. Smiling and determined. The fingers holding the reins in his hand were slightly firm, and the whitening of his fingertips showed his nervousness.

The bamboo joints behind him kept sprinkling silver beans, attracting a crowd of people to grab them. Keep saying nice things.

"I wish Prince Lu a happy marriage for a hundred years and eternal unity!".

"I wish the Crown Prince Lu and Crown Princess to have a son soon."

"We will always be united and grow old together...".

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All kinds of blessings followed, and Lu Xingci listened to them and felt sweet in his heart. The smile on his face grew stronger.

The queue to welcome the bride was very long and it was very lively along the way. When he arrived at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lu Xingci became even more nervous. Looking at the tall mansion door in front of him, he felt cautious for the first time.

Taking a deep breath, he got off his horse and walked in with his servant. Seeing Mo Linghuai guarding the door, he respectfully bowed "aunt".

Mo Linghuai nodded with a smile and led Lu Xingci all the way to Mo Jingchun's yard. Looking at the red yard all around, Lu Xingci became more and more nervous, even walking with the same hands and feet.

Mo Linghuai noticed Lu Xingci's discomfort and said with a smile: "If you feel nervous, it means you care. Lan Ru did not choose the wrong person."

Lu Xingci's face turned red and he solemnly said: "Don't worry, aunt, I will definitely treat Lan Ru well."

Mo Linghuai nodded, sent the person there and left.

Lu Xingci looked at Qingyun who was standing in front of the door with a smirk on her face, and felt a bad feeling in her heart.

Qingyun smiled with a treacherous look on her face: "Prince Lu, do you want to go in?".

Lu Xingci nodded "Think".

"Then let's play a game."

Lu Xingci glanced at the closed door behind her and said, "Come on" with a look of death.

Qingyun rolled her eyes and took out a Luban lock. He waved it in front of Lu Xingci.

This is connected by four extremely thin jade bracelets. The jade is warm and full, and it looks like good jade at first glance.

Lu Xingci stared at the four jade rings with a black line in his head, wondering: "How to do this?".

Qingyun succeeded and smiled, "Luban lock, this is a pair of double bracelets. If you untie it, your cousin will arrive. If you can't untie it, you won't be able to get in."

Hearing this, Lu Xingci's expression became serious. After looking at it for a while, he frowned and said, "Are you sure this can really be solved?".

Qingyun nodded "OK".

Helpless, Lu Xingci had no choice but to solve the problem seriously. Zhujie and the boy behind him were also watching, talking about ideas.

This jade ring is very thin, so don't use force. Since it was a gift for Mo Jingchun, he didn't dare to drop it directly, so he could only solve it bit by bit.

As time passed, the surrounding voices became quiet.

Qingyun squatted on the ground boredly, and the piece of grass in front of her was almost gone.

The movements of Lu Xingci's hands became slower and slower, his eyes were clear and calm, and he was not affected at all. Only the way he raised his head and looked at the room from time to time showed that he didn't want Mo Jingchun to wait any longer.

Two quarters of an hour later, the Luban lock was unlocked. Holding two bracelets in one hand, Lu Xingci looked at the closed door behind with expectant eyes.

Qingyun stood up and stepped twice on the bald patch of turf on the ground. He Chunhua stood on both sides of the door, making a gesture of invitation.

"Cousin-in-law, please come in."

She had known for a long time that this thing was difficult for Lu Xingci. Even if she had the intention to embarrass him, she still felt sorry for Mo Jingchun. She certainly won't be kept waiting too long.

Lu Xingci breathed a sigh of relief and waved to Zhujie to bring the wedding money.

Qingyun and her four maids, one each. Qingyun weighed the purse embroidered with Xizi in her hand and was very satisfied.

Lu Xingci clasped his hands behind his back and walked into Mo Jingchun's boudoir. When he entered the door, he saw her dressed in red, sitting obediently by the bed. He put his hands in front of him and couldn't stop clasping them. He was obviously nervous.

He slowly took two steps towards her, bent down and stretched out his hand, "I'm sorry, madam, my husband is late."

Mo Jingchun's face suddenly turned red under the hijab, and he said in a humming voice: "No problem."

Rou Xi stretched out his hand and put it on Lu Xingci's hand. Lu Xingci held her hand and pulled her in front of him.

Qingyun walked directly to the door and rubbed the goosebumps on her body. After Lu Xingci carried the person out, he led the two of them to the main hall.

Mo Linghuai and Qing Rongxu were sitting in the main seats, looking at the two people in front of them. Mo Linghuai's eyes turned red.

She didn't look at Mo Jingchun, but looked at Lu Xingci, "Prince Lu, I've given you my life. If you don't treat her well, the Prime Minister's Mansion will never give up."

Lu Xingci handed over his hands and knelt down, "This junior understands that he will never live up to his aunt's expectations."

Everyone else in the hall was a little surprised. This was supposed to be a lesson for their daughter, but instead it turned into a lesson for the aunt. It can be seen that the Qing family attaches great importance to Mo Jingchun, and even Xi Po is somewhat respectful.

Mo Jingchun immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times, "I bid farewell to my aunt and uncle today and thank my aunt and uncle for their love and guidance."

Mo Linghuai's eyes became even redder, and as he saw tears about to fall, Qingrong hurriedly called the two of them up, "Okay, okay, everyone, get up, don't waste the time."

"Yes", Lu Xingci helped Mo Jingchun up and carried him on his back. Several people escorted Mo Jingchun out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.