After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

Hu family mansion.

Now the gate of the Hu family mansion is wide open to welcome guests from all directions.

There were flower baskets stacked up at the gate, a real feast of flowers. A wide red carpet stretched from the gate into the mansion, with no end in sight and no one knew where it stretched to.

The marriage between the Hu family and the Ouyang family attracted worldwide attention and could be said to be a huge event in Yan State.

Today, the king, his wife, and the eldest and second sons will attend the wedding. The Ouyang family and the king's mansion are in-laws. In addition, in order to win over the Hu family, the king personally came to the scene to officiate the wedding.

Even the king is present, let alone those second- and third-rate families.

No matter how hard the small family tries, they are not qualified to attend the wedding.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get close to an upper-class family, and no one wants to miss it.

The Hu family, second only to the Mohist family, is also a behemoth.

Nowadays, the Hu family's mansion is bustling with traffic and guests coming and going. The various branches of the Hu family are also busy and happy.

There was a constant stream of people from various noble families attending the wedding.

There were densely packed carriages parked in the huge field.

At the Hu family's front gate, the eldest and second uncles of the Hu family were welcoming the guests.

Today is the wedding day of Hu Qinghong, the second son of the Hu family. It is most appropriate for the two most promising sons of the Hu family to receive him at the door.

The Hu family’s military uniforms are creamy white, but like the Mohist family’s, their epaulettes and collar badges are yellow.

Fang Qianxue couldn't find out from the original owner's memory why the military uniforms worn by the major families were of different colors.

The two brothers brought people to the door to greet them. The king had already arrived, but the people from the Mohist School had not yet arrived.

"Here they come, Mr. Mo is here." Uncle Hu Changxuan of the Hu family saw a group of cavalry appearing at the end of the street.

Aren’t those pure black military uniforms exactly those of the Mohist cavalry?

The two brothers tidied themselves up and waited for the cavalry to arrive.

The horse team was getting closer and closer. When they arrived at the gate of Hu's house, the two brothers hurried forward to greet them.

Hu Changxuan personally placed the horse stool and opened the car door.

The two of them saluted, "Mr. Mo, Madam Mo."

"Hahaha! Oh my! Do you two brats have to be like this with an old man like me? Who are we talking to?

Where is that old guy Hu Dingtian?" Mr. Mo got off the carriage and patted the two brothers on the shoulders.

"My father is talking with the king and is waiting for you. Your nephew will accompany you in." The eldest uncle of the Hu family smiled and held on to Mr. Mo's arm as they walked inside.

Later, Madam Mo was helped out of the carriage by several female attendants.

Later, Mo Yizi and Zhou Manwen also got off the car.

Although Hu Changqing is young, he thinks he and Mo Yizi are of the same generation, so in public situations like this, he can only call Mo Yizi "Brother Mo".

Mo Chenzhou's face turned darker and darker. This guy was only a few months younger than him, but he was actually a generation older than him.

When we were young, we were often laughed at.

Mo Chenzhou opened the car door and reached in.

Fang Qianxue looked at the hand in the white glove and slowly placed her hand on it.

Mo Chenzhou gently held the soft little hand and looked into the pair of sparkling eyes. He suddenly wanted to hold her hand forever and never let go, until they were old.

Young Master Mo was hoping for a lucky break.

Maybe she was angry and said those words yesterday? Maybe if I apologized sincerely, she would forgive me?

Slowly he took that hand and helped her down from the carriage.

He thought, if time could go back, he would not abandon her in that deserted yard. He would treat her well, would the result be different?

The hand was empty and was pulled back.

Mo Chenzhou's hands were still in the position of shaking hands, but his hands were empty and his heart was empty too.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, he couldn't keep this person. A forced melon is not sweet after all.

Zhou Manwen saw Fang Qianxue's eyes light up again and again, and pushed Mo Yizhi beside him and said, "Look, our daughter-in-law is so beautiful.

Prettier than that Ouyang Qian. Wow, how did she do her hair? It looks so good. Come and have a look!"

Mo Yizhi: "..." Is it appropriate for him, a father-in-law, to look after his daughter-in-law?

Holding Zhou Manwen's face, he turned around and said, "Look at me, don't look at others."

"Oh." Zhou Manwen nodded obediently.

Uncle Mo was satisfied. He held his wife's hand and followed the old man in front of him into the gate of the Hu family.

Fang Qianxue was filled with emotion as she walked on the red carpet. This scene was so grand. Even celebrities walking on the red carpet were not so awesome. They were so weak.

Mo Chenzhou followed her closely, and several female attendants followed behind her.

The cavalry and several carriages for the masters and servants were taken away and arranged separately.

Fang Qianxue, who was looking at something curiously, suddenly met a pair of teasing eyes.

Fang Qianxue: "..."

Isn't this the person who saved her last time she fell from the building? It turns out he is from the Hu family.

Hu Changqing stopped looking at Fang Qianxue. No matter how pretty she was, she was still someone else's wife. He didn't tell her about what happened that day. He was not a talkative person.

Patting Mo Chenzhou on the shoulder, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Nephew Chenzhou, you didn't even say hello to your uncle when you saw him?"

"Get out of the way." Mo Chenzhou felt depressed and pulled the annoying hand away.

These two people have the same temperament, always have a cold poker face, and rarely smile.

However, the two are good friends in private, so naturally they get along differently from outsiders, and their feelings are also different because they grew up together.

Fang Qianxue realized from their conversation that this was Hu Changqing, the youngest man of the Hu family.

The original owner had never seen this person but had heard of him. He was said to be the most proud son of the old man of the Hu family. The original owner didn't know anything else.

Three people stepped through the door.

"Mrs. Mo, please take the carriage." Hu Changqing pointed to a waiting carriage.

Fang Qianxue understood. This was just like the Mo family’s house. The house was too big and one had to take a car to reach the destination.

"Okay." Fang Qianxue nodded, and Mo Chenzhou helped her into the carriage.

He and Hu Changqing followed the carriage on horseback.

Mr. Mo and the King have already arrived, and the rest of the people are not qualified to have their brothers greet them at the door.

The front door was left to my nephew Hu Qingshu.

Fang Qianxue looked out through the distorted glass.

The Hu family is said to be older than the Mohist family, and its foundation is self-evident.

The further we walked in, the more people there were. Men and women, young and old, it was unclear whether they were attending the wedding or were from the Hu family.

In short, Fang Qianxue had already seen the Mo family and was not surprised by the size of the Hu family. It was called a mansion, but in fact it was a city.

The car stopped at the door of a big house.

Many people got off the bus at the door.

Mo Chenzhou got off his horse and opened the door for Fang Qianxue. He hesitated whether to extend his hand, as she was clearly unwilling to do so.

Fang Qianxue took the initiative to extend her hand.

Mo Chenzhou: "..."

He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand in ecstasy, and the two hands were clasped together again.

This is what Fang Qianxue thought. Now they are at home and it’s time to slap someone in the face.

Her mission today was not only to stand guard for the last time, but most importantly, she was here to slap Ouyang Qian in the face.

Doesn't Ouyang Qian like this man? Didn't she say that she stole her man? Today she will act like a "loving couple" in front of her. Yes, she came here to irritate her today.

Mo Chenzhou didn't know what Fang Qianxue was thinking, he only knew that the girl took the initiative to let him hold her hand. Was this going to be a sudden turn of events?

Wait, he had been married to her for two years and he hadn't given her a proper wedding, no, he had to make up for it. It had to be a grand and luxurious wedding that attracted worldwide attention.

He wanted to compensate her, compensate her well.

Young Master Mo began to imagine various wedding scenes.