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

The task of carrying Mo Jingchun should have been Qing Xiao's. But Lu Xingci was unwilling and insisted on carrying it himself.

Looking at the retreating figure of the red team, Mo Linghuai couldn't help it, and cried in Qing Rongxu's arms.

Qingyun patted Mo Linghuai's back, "Mom, don't cry. It's not like my cousin won't come back. Moreover, she is in the capital. My cousin can come back at any time."

Qingrong Xu also consoled her: "Yes, yes, if you miss that child, let her come back and stay for a few days."

As soon as Mo Jingchun left, the Prime Minister's residence became quiet. Qingyun and Qingxiao both went to Wenzhenghou Mansion.

The hall of Wenzhenghou Mansion is separated by several screens. There are seats for women on the left, and seats for men on the right.

Bian Guanyue was wearing a red fairy dress, with two pomegranate tassel hairpins on her head, and her face was beaming with joy.

After Lu Xingci brought Mo Jingchun back, he started drinking at the male guests' table. Yan Siyuan was not a talkative person, but Qing Xiao would never let Lu Xingci go and kept drinking.

Originally Yan Siyuan didn't want to drink, but Qing Xiao glared at him and leaned closer and said: "I tell you, when you marry Xue'er, there will be only a little more. Don't even think about hiding now."

He reached out and filled Yan Siyuan's glass with wine. Yan Siyuan had no choice but to drink a lot with him.

Compared to the liveliness of the male guests, the female guests were much quieter. They were all toasting to Bian Guanyue and saying auspicious words.

Qingyun and Meng Zixuan were sitting together, not only Meng Zixuan, but also Meng Zixuan next to her. Unlike Meng Zixuan's smiling face, Meng Zihan's eyes were spitting fire, and he wanted to tear her apart on the spot.

Qingyun pretended not to see it. The fruit wine that women drank was also placed on the table. Qingyun picked it up and took a sip. It tasted pretty good.

Meng Zixuan looked at her with a smile, "Eldest Princess, don't drink too much. Although this wine is not spicy, it still has a lot of stamina."

"Thank you, Miss Meng, for reminding me." Qingyun also thought of her limited capacity for drinking, so she only tasted it for a moment and then put down her glass.

Meng Zihan snorted disdainfully, "Sister, what do you do for her? No matter how drunk she is, maybe she will reveal her true colors after drinking too much."

"Shut up!", Meng Zixuan scolded Meng Zihan.

Seeing that Meng Zixuan was really angry, Meng Zihan had no choice but to close his mouth. But she still glared at Qingyun angrily.

Seeing that Meng Zihan was being honest, Meng Zixuan turned around again, with an apologetic look on her face, "Eldest Princess, please forgive me, my roommate has such a temper, she talks a little too wisely."

Qingyun didn't care much, "It's not that she can't speak without thinking, she has no brains."

"you......".

Seeing that Meng Zihan was about to rush towards Qingyun, Meng Zixuan held her tightly. With a serious look on his face, he pushed the person back to his original position.

"Eldest princess, I will make her honest. I hope the eldest princess will not provoke her again."

Qingyun glanced at her and said nothing, so she was silent.

Today was the wedding banquet of Mo Jingchun and Lu Xingci, and she didn't want to cause trouble yet. Just like that, the three of them became quiet.

Qingyun felt the gaze from the other side of the screen and looked over.

The screens are embroidered with flowers and birds of various colors. Each screen is different and exquisite in style.

Through the gauze, you can only see the shadow on the opposite side. Qingyun didn't know who was looking at her, but her sixth sense told her that it was Yan Siyuan.

Since the last time they left the palace, the two have not seen each other again. It wasn't that Yan Siyuan didn't come to her, it was that she was avoiding Yan Siyuan intentionally, afraid of seeing him and not knowing what to do.

Feeling the other person's eyes moving away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Bian Guanyue had already come to the two of them. She was holding the wine glass, her face was rosy, and she was obviously a little drunk, with a smile on her face.

"Second Miss Meng, Fourth Miss Meng, Your Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

Meng Zixuan and Meng Zihan hurriedly stood up and returned the gift. Although Qingyun also stood up, she did not return the gift.

Bian Guanyue was not upset. She raised her wine cup and said to the three of them: "Thank you three for coming to my son's wedding banquet. Here's to you all." After saying that, he drank the wine in his hand.

At this moment, she showed her boldness and freedom as a general.

Qingyun said nothing and finished the wine in her hand. Just as he was about to sit down, he heard Meng Zihan gloating: "Congratulations to General Anguo for getting a good concubine for his son."

Qingyun's head exploded with a bang. She looked at the other side of the screen in disbelief, as if she wanted to see the other party's reaction through the screen.

The noisy voices around her suddenly quieted down, and even Bian Guanyue didn't respond to her immediately.

Qingyun walked up to Meng Zihan, took a deep breath, and asked: "What did you just say? Say it again."

Meng Zihan's wrist was grabbed tightly by Qingyun, and she grimaced in pain. While pulling her back, she didn't forget to mock, "I'm right, Mo Jingchun is the concubine married by Prince Lu, just a concubine."

Qingyun's hand holding her suddenly shrank and tightened, her almond-shaped eyes filled with frost. Meng Zihan was so frightened that he even forgot to cry out in pain.

Meng Zixuan reacted the fastest, pulling Meng Zihan fiercely and snatching him away from Qingyun. He bowed.

"Eldest princess, don't blame me. My sister-in-law is just talking nonsense. You don't have to believe it."

"Why don't you believe it? What she said is the truth." Bian Guanyue put down the wine cup in her hand and looked at Qingyun calmly and arrogantly. The pride in her eyes could not be ignored.

"The eldest princess will know sooner or later, and it's the same thing now."

Qingyun didn't look at her, turned around and walked out. Yan Siyuan and Qing Xiao rushed out immediately, each holding Qingyun at the same time.

Qing Xiao worriedly said: "Xue'er, this matter can't be changed. I will explain to you later."

"Don't worry, Lu Xingci has already sworn that Mo Jingchun will be the only one in his life. As long as Mo Jingchun has children, he can be promoted to his head wife."

Qingyun didn't speak, she was terrifyingly calm. She just looked at the two of them calmly and said in a deep voice: "Let go."

Qing Xiao and Yan Siyuan looked at each other and let go of their hands.

Qingyun ignored the two of them and walked out of the front hall.

Lu Xingci stared blankly in the direction Qingyun left, and the wine cup in his hand was crushed to pieces by him. The other hand was also clenched into a fist.

Bian Guanyue just snorted and continued to greet people for dinner. The front room soon became lively again.

But Qing Xiao no longer had the desire to drink, and Yan Siyuan was nowhere to be seen.

Qingyun came all the way to the wedding room, and the maid guarding the door saw Qingyun. Although he was confused, he still bowed and said, "I have met the eldest princess."

Liu Tiao was quite familiar with Qingyun and asked: "Is the eldest princess looking for something to do with the madam?".

Qingyun said "hmm" calmly. Liu Tiao did not dare to ask any more questions. Although it was against the rules, he opened the door and let Qing Yun in.

Qingyun walked into the room. The room was filled with red. Mo Jingchun was sitting quietly on the wedding bed, very well-behaved.