Shi Po's terrifying roar directly forced the wedding party to stop.

Xia Chaosheng, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was taken aback, but the attendant on the side, the black armored cavalry, was already one step ahead of him, and quickly stopped in front of the prince.

Not to be outdone, the Jinwu Guard rushed out from the palace wall.

Black and white are distinct, and the black dragon and white dragon collided brazenly, completely suppressing the red wave.

The smell of gunpowder wafts in the wind.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, you know that Chaosheng is the only one in your heart." Mu Ruqi waved his arms, and the silver-armored guards rushed forward, "Why do you deliberately drive away my people and force Chaosheng to get on your sedan chair?!"

Mu Ruqi stared at the sedan chair surrounded by black armored cavalry, his eyes seemed to pass through the sedan chair curtain.

He wanted Xia Chaosheng to know that he had been there before.

What's more, Xia Chaosheng must know that Mu Rugui is a villain who drives away other people's sedan chairs.

Murder is heartbreaking, but that's it.

Mu Rugui tightly tightened the reins, a burning pain appeared in his palm.

The Xuanjia iron cavalry did not get the order, so they had to take half a step back under the power of the Jinwu Guard.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you afraid to tell Chaosheng that there is also a sedan chair waiting for him in the East Palace?"

"So what?" Mu Rugui gritted his teeth, his hoarse voice was blown to pieces by the north wind.

He really had a guilty conscience, those princes who were waiting in front of the side door, he was the one who acquiesced in driving Hong Wu and Hei Qi away.

The black armored cavalry retreated half a step again, and the silver wave faintly billowed with water splashes, gradually forming an encirclement trend.

Mu Ruqi consciously glimpsed the "truth" from Mu Rugui's reaction, and became more and more arrogant. He always felt that Xia Chaosheng could not wait to open the car curtain and run towards him with tears in his eyes.

The triumphant His Royal Highness the Crown Prince even opened his arms, ready to embrace the male empress who was not cherished in the previous life.

But after a brief silence, the sedan chair stopped quietly, motionless.

Mu Ruqi's eyes widened in disbelief: "Chaosheng, I'm here to pick you up!"

"It's me, your prince brother...I'm here to pick you up."

"Chaosheng, why don't you come out to see me?"

The wind sent Mu Ruqi's words to all directions, everyone's eyes were focused on the sedan chair, and even Mu Rugui couldn't help looking over——

The wind blows the car curtain open, revealing a fiery red.

Xia Chaosheng who was sitting in the sedan chair made no sound, and did not even respond with a single word.

I don't know who it was, but couldn't help but let out the first chuckle. After a while, all the black armored cavalry laughed.

The iron armor clattered like a black cloud pressing down on the surroundings in an instant, forcing the silver Jinwu Guards back to the palace wall.

Mu Rugui rode slowly to the sedan chair, and stopped between Xia Chaosheng and Mu Ruqi amidst the laughter of the Xuanjia cavalry.

There were two strange flames jumping in his eyes, which were the afterglow of hope that had been burned for a long time, and the ashes were rekindled.

At first, when Mu Ruqi spoke to Xia Chaosheng in the sedan chair, Mu Rugui could hardly suppress the tyranny in his heart.

But soon, tyranny was replaced by surprise.

...Xia Chaosheng didn't get out of the sedan chair.

Mu Rugui finally realized that no matter what the reason was, Xia Chaosheng was willing to marry into the palace.

It wasn't that he forced or forced it, but that Xia Chaosheng wanted it himself.

The Xuanjia cavalry was like a mountain, lying in front of Mu Ruqi.

"No...it's impossible!" Mu Ruqi couldn't see what was going on in the sedan chair through the dark "mountain", so he asked Mu Rugui loudly, "Who is in the sedan chair? Uncle Nine Emperors, you... ...Where did you hide Chaosheng?"

Hei Qi couldn't listen anymore, and reminded with "good words" from the side: "His Royal Highness, look carefully, the people following the sedan chair are all the personal companions of the young marquis. Tell me, who is in the sedan chair?"

"Impossible, impossible!" Mu Ruqi angrily pushed Hei Qi away, staring at the sedan chair with red eyes.

It was Xia Chaosheng who didn't even want the wealth and honor of the Marquis Mansion in order to marry into the East Palace.

That was Xia Chaosheng who had no dignity and could not be driven away in his previous life.

He made up for the mistakes of his previous life in this life, how could Xia Chaosheng marry Mu Rugui instead?

"No...impossible, you lied to me!" Mu Ruqi staggered and fell forward, hostile to everyone around him: "You all lied to me!"

"Impossible... Impossible, absolutely impossible..." Mu Ruqi's eyes glowed red, he kept pushing away the Jinwu Guard who wanted to help him, and struggled to walk forward. At a certain moment, he was suddenly ecstatic: "He You won't ignore me... Uncle Nine Emperors, you drugged him, right?"

Daliang had such a precedent.

A princess from the previous dynasty refused to get married, so she cried, made trouble and hanged herself in the princess mansion. At that time, King Liang had no choice but to order someone to pour a bowl of ecstasy soup on her, and sent her out to Shangjing overnight.

When Princess Chaoxi opened her eyes again, she had already reached the border, no matter how much she cried, she had no power to recover, so she could only marry a barbarian.

Mu Ruqi believed that the reason why Xia Chaosheng didn't respond to him was also because he was poured down with ecstasy soup.

"Cough cough..."

Xia Chaosheng, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was inattentive and choked when he heard the words.

He was tired of hearing Mu Ruqi's noise, so he simply stuffed the pastry in his hand into his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he choked on the word "drug".

Xia Chaosheng's cough gave Mu Ruqi courage.

He raised his head and pointed at Mu Rugui, more pleased than annoyed: "Uncle Nine Emperors, Chaosheng is the young master of Zhen Guohou's mansion, how could you treat him like this?"

"Everyone...get out of the way!"

The copper wall and iron wall cast by the black armored cavalry were indestructible, silently and resolutely stopping in front of Mu Ruqi.

"You guys are crazy, I... no, Gu is the prince... Gu is the prince of Daliang!" Mu Ruqi's anger was originally only three points, but now, he was completely aroused by Mu Rugui's attitude.

Who is he?

He is the crown prince of Daliang, the true dragon emperor who is reborn from the previous life and is destined to ascend to the throne of God!

What is Mu Rugui?

If he hadn't been greedy for pleasure in his previous life, how could he have surrendered the throne!

Mu Ruqi was furious: "Go away!"

It's a pity that what stopped him was Daliang's strongest line of defense, the black armored cavalry.

Mu Ruqi could only watch helplessly as Mu Rugui got off his horse, raised the curtain of the sedan chair, and blocked Xia Chaosheng tightly.

Xia Chaosheng just stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth, and stared at Mu Rugui through the hijab.

He couldn't hold back, and coughed twice more muffled.

The slender young man was wrapped in a bright red wedding dress, and the hijab fluttered in the wind following his movements.

Mu Rugui accidentally caught a glimpse of Xia Chaosheng's pointed chin and wet lips, and immediately looked away with reddened ears. At the same time, he thought suspiciously, there seemed to be... icing sugar on Chaosheng's lips?

"Ninth Uncle."

Xia Chaosheng swallowed the pastry in a panic, and grabbed Mu Rugui's sleeve with a hint of shyness.

Mu Rugui dodged reflexively, seeing that he didn't reach out his hand again, deep remorse flashed across his eyes, and he lowered his head unwillingly.

"Uncle Jiu, why aren't you leaving?" Xia Chaosheng asked knowingly.

Mu Rugui's eyes were glued to his slender fingers on his knees, and he said in a low voice, "Prince...if you are willing to go with him..."

"Uncle Jiu wants me to go with him?!" Faintly aware of what Mu Rugui was going to say, Xia Chao puffed up his cheeks in anger, and as Mu Rugui wished, he once again grabbed the sleeve hanging in front of his eyes, "Jiu Uncle, did you forget what I said on the way to the Lishan paddock?"

He said at that time that he regretted kneeling in front of the Golden Luan Hall for the prince, and almost lost his marriage with Uncle Jiu.

Mu Rugui's whole body was shocked, he raised his eyelids, his gaze was like a torch.

Through the hijab, Xia Chaosheng couldn't see Mu Rugui's expression clearly, but when he recalled the past, his eyes couldn't help getting wet: "Uncle Jiu promised at that time, trust me."

"I believe Uncle Jiu believes in me, but if Uncle Jiu really believes in me, you won't hesitate if the crown prince stops the sedan chair today!"

"Chaosheng, I..."

"Does Uncle Jiu really want to watch me be taken away by His Highness the Crown Prince?" Xia Chaosheng asked Mu Rugui directly without giving Mu Rugui any chance to explain.

Mu Rugui didn't answer, but the moment he finished speaking, he grabbed his wrist tightly with his backhand and murmured in pain: "Chaosheng..."

People who practice martial arts have great strength in their hands, and Xia Chaosheng, who swallowed the pill to change his physique, couldn't bear it at all.

But he swallowed all the pain, and gently pressed his palm on the back of Uncle Jiu's hand.

In this world, there is no one who is more reluctant to see Mu Rugui sad than Xia Chaosheng.

In his previous life, he had watched it for thirty years, and he had already seen enough.

But Xia Chaosheng also knew that if he didn't speak clearly today, Uncle Jiu would definitely continue to suffer from himself, so he took a deep breath and said angrily, "Uncle Jiu knows that if you let me go, in the future you and I... you and I will have nothing to do with each other again." connection?"

He will be the crown prince's concubine, he will be the male queen of Daliang in the future, but he will never be anyone around Mu Rugui.

Even if Mu Ruqi will soon depose his successor for another person, it is impossible for him and Mu Rugui to live or die.

The wind lifted the bright red hijab, a line of tears rolled down Xia Chaosheng's cheek, and finally fell to Mu Rugui's hand with a "slap", leaving small water marks.

"Chaosheng, why did you force me to come here?" Mu Rugui let go of his hand in a panic, stroking the red marks on his wrist tremblingly, "Why did you force me to come here?"

Mu Rugui pressed his forehead against Xia Chaosheng's cold palm, and the dark possessiveness in his heart protruded sharp thorns again, piercing his atrium to a bloody mess.

The feelings that had been suppressed for too long were no longer under Mu Rugui's control, and turned into ferocious beasts, roaring in his body: "Chaosheng... Chaosheng..."

"You...don't regret it?"

Mu Rugui's eyes were bloodshot, and when he raised his head again, his voice was terribly hoarse.

It took Xia Chaosheng a while to understand that Uncle Jiu was asking him if he would regret not returning with the prince today.

"I don't regret it." He sniffed, put his hand on Uncle Jiu's cheek, and groped cautiously.

That hand grabbed the pastry stuffed by Mrs. Pei, and accidentally stuck the icing on Mu Rugui's lips.

But none of them cared.

Obtaining the promise, Mu Rugui reluctantly let go of the fingers that were holding Xia Chaosheng's wrist, his eyes filled with a deserted light.

All the light converged on Xia Chaosheng.

"In that case, I won't give you another chance to regret it."

The tone of these words was fierce, and it carried the bloody smell of killing and killing decisively. Even Xia Chaosheng, who was born in the Marquis Mansion, trembled for a while. There was panic in the footsteps.

Uncle Jiu is just good at talking harshly.

Xia Chaosheng couldn't help laughing.

Of course, Mu Rugui's words were not just cruel words.

He gave Xia Chaosheng a chance, but Xia Chaosheng himself did not choose the prince, so he could only stay by his side for the rest of his life.

"My lord..." Seeing Mu Rugui coming back from the sedan chair, Hong Wu asked worriedly, "Young Lord, do you want to..."

"Bring the imperial decree of marriage." Mu Rugui interrupted Hong Wu with a rare smile on his lips.

Hong Wu was stunned for a moment, then went to look at the bridal sedan chair that was not moving, and his eyes lit up: "Okay!"

Mu Rugui did not accept the imperial decree of marriage when he first returned to Shangjing.

Later in the Lishan paddock, it was probably Zhen Guo Hou Chengri who went to the king's tent to play and roll, and Liang Wang was so annoyed that he simply asked Chang Zhong to throw the imperial decree of marriage into Mu Rugui's hands.

It means that the imperial decree of the Nine Princes has been accepted, and you are a prince of the state, no matter how much trouble you make, it will be useless.

At that time, Mu Rugui had just obtained Xia Chaosheng's promise to marry into the palace, no matter how doubtful he was, he still kept the imperial decree.

Unexpectedly, this imperial edict, which was pushed back and forth in the past, is actually useful today.

Hong Wu returned to Mu Rugui holding the imperial decree in both hands.

Mu Rugui tightened the reins and signaled the black armored cavalry to leave.

The black torrent dispersed obediently, and Mu Rugui rode slowly in front of the embarrassed Mu Ruqi, looking down from a high position.

He is the Ninth Prince of Daliang, and the crown prince who has not ascended the throne is nothing compared to him.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, what did you do to Chaosheng?"

Mu Rugui ignored Mu Ruqi's entanglement, and ordered lightly: "Red Five, read."

Hong Wu got off his horse, ran in front of the prince, unfolded the imperial decree, and read aloud: "By the heavens, the emperor's decree said, the Xia family of Zhen Guohou's mansion..."

A hundred or so words were eloquently tied Xia Chaosheng and Mu Rugui together.

Mu Ruqi's expression gradually turned white and distorted.

Where is the sacred decree of marriage?

That was Mu Rugui's warning, a mockery of fate, and a curse to break his dream.

"Don't read it anymore...don't read it anymore!" Mu Ruqi covered his ears, trying to grab the imperial decree from Hong Wu's hand.

Red Five Eyes quickly dodges, and the Jinwu Guards in the distance also start to commotion.

Chang Zhong, who was sweating profusely, ran out from the palace wall: "Your Majesty's word... Your Majesty's word!"

Mu Ruqi suddenly came back to his senses.

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty ordered you to enter the palace immediately!"

"Father..." Mu Ruqi stared blankly at Chang Zhong, and for a long while, it was like being splashed from head to toe by a basin of cold water.

He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes passed through the black armored cavalry, and fell on the palace wall.

Careless.

Mu Ruqi still thought that he was the king of Liang who had ascended the throne, forgetting that his father had not passed away yet, and he was still the crown prince.

But Mu Ruqi didn't panic for long.

So what if Mu Rugui welcomes Xia Chaosheng into the palace?

Xia Chaosheng is a sick child, not to mention the consummation of the house, even lying on the bed honestly, there is a possibility of death. When he ascends to the throne of God, Xia Chaosheng must still be perfect. At that time, whoever he wants to get, isn't it? A matter of one sentence?

Mu Ruqi stepped aside with a cold face, and under Chang Zhong's urging voice, he raised his hand to signal the Jinwu Guard to retreat.

Xuanjia cavalry surrounded the sedan chair and set off again.

Mu Ruqi watched the scarlet scarlet fade away, and snorted heavily.

"Come here." He called his confidant, "The person Gu asked you to find before...does he have a clue?"

Mu Ruqi finally remembered Bai Yueguang who had been thinking about him for many years in his previous life.

Fate makes people.

When Mu Ruqi didn't want Xia Chaosheng in his previous life, Xia Chaosheng entered the East Palace.

In this life, he wanted Xia Chaosheng, but Xia Chaosheng sat in Mu Rugui's sedan chair.

"I remember his eyes look very similar to Chao..." Mu Ruqi's eyes filled with interest, "Find a chance and send him to the palace to show himself in front of Chao Sheng and Uncle Nine Emperors."

"... Chaosheng has a strong temper. If you let him know that he is a substitute for the concubine brother, he will definitely fall out with Uncle Nine Emperors."

Hearing the words, the confidant hesitated, thinking that a man who was found by the people and whose origin was unknown would not be able to cause such a big storm.

"Gu told you to go, you go." Seeing that his cronies didn't move, Mu Ruji ordered impatiently, "If you don't send that person to the palace within three days, you can send your own head to Gu."

The confidant quickly took the order and left.

As for why Mu Ruqi is so determined...

In his previous life, he had personally seen what Xia Chaosheng did after learning that he was a substitute.

Rather Stick to your guns.

His love is vigorous, and his hate is also vigorous.

Since Uncle Nine Emperors insists on snatching Xia Chaosheng away from him, let's experience the feeling of centrifugation to the fullest.

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