Double Fast Wear Wedding Guide

The Seventh Princess casually replied a word to Princess Heyue, and cast all her eyes into the wine glass in her hand.

Jade hands are like porcelain, and the wine cup is blue after the rain. Putting the two colors together is refreshing and pleasing to the eye.

He Zhaoyang squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and the smile on his face gradually relaxed.

I kept cursing in my heart, this shameless vixen, it's fine to go to a place like a brothel to fool around by yourself, and ruin the image of the royal family, let her try it too, what is this!

"Seventh princess, how can a lady like you go to that kind of place... Alas..." Liu Shuhui felt very happy seeing her allies holding back, but she still spared no effort to win the number one love rival, Seventh Princess, under the banner of supporting her allies.

The so-called rivers and lakes exist where there are people.

Fights among unqualified ladies may not be less than those in the backyard of a house. This is a battlefield without gunpowder among women.

He Mingchuan was calm in his heart, and he was not at all involved in the anxiety of fighting between his rivals.

A prince who can be born smoothly in the palace, become an adult, and be unscathed, is also a person at the level of the Patriarch of Gongdou. These low-level battles are not enough to watch.

Back and forth, each person once, but they didn't get any benefits.

Princess Heyue killed one thousand enemies and self-inflicted eight hundred losses. She was annoyed when she suddenly heard a message at the door: "The son of the Marquis of Wu'an is here!"

The garden was full of female relatives, and if a man came in suddenly, he had to be notified. This is the etiquette, even in the Wu'anhou Mansion's own home.

This announcement is like a battle horn.

As a result, all the ladies who were whispering and absent-minded sat up straight one after another, straightened their clothes, touched their hair, and everyone's faces showed joy.

Marquis of Wu'an, the most beautiful man in the capital, did not earn his name in vain. He was capable of both literary and martial arts.

He was at the border before, and he hadn't set foot in the capital for ten years. When he returned to the capital a year ago, those eager hearts began to come alive.

Some were not afraid of death, and even threw sachets and brocade handkerchiefs to God of War on the streets where he rode by on horseback, just for his face that made girls dream of him.

The Iron Blood God of War, fighting on the battlefield, added a bit of abstinence to this cold face, making the girls put him on top of their hearts.

"Hua'er, why are you here?" Bai Han looked at his son from afar, leading his little followers through the garden, still wearing battle armor, presumably he hurried over from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing.

In the past, Bai Hua would never participate in this kind of flower viewing feast, and there was no time to hide, let alone come directly to the garden.

Which beauty is this son for?

Bai Han's shrewd eyes scanned the audience, and finally landed on Seventh Princess who was drinking with her head down.Only he was the only exception to appear today, and everyone else had appeared in the previous flower viewing feast.

"Mother, I'll go home and get a book of war, you can do whatever you want." Bai Hua passed by a corner of the garden and greeted her mother, as if she was really passing by.

"Hua'er, it's rare for you to come home. Come, come, let me introduce you..." Bai Han stood up from the table, walked up to her son in a few steps, gestured with her eyes, and invited her to participate in the flower viewing banquet.

Haven't you seen the shy and timid faces of those ladies?Everyone is here for you, you are all here, don’t you know each other?

During the day, Hua didn't even look at the Yingying Yanyan in the garden, she turned her head and left, but was grabbed by her mother.

"Just say hello?" Bai Han said beggingly.

Son, you are so cold and cold, the Bai family is going to end, don't you know?

The audience was extremely quiet, everyone stretched their necks to look at Bai Bai Hua's mother and son, praying secretly in their hearts, hoping that Bai Han could keep their son.There is also a talent show by the young ladies in the back. In the past few times, no one watched the performance. This time, the protagonist appeared on the stage, and everyone worked hard to perform well in the future.

"This is..." Bai Hua turned around and saw a wine glass nailed to the trunk of an old tree by the garden.

He stepped forward a few steps and flicked it lightly with his hand, but the wine glass was embedded in the tree trunk and remained motionless.

"Who did it?" He poured his inner strength into his hands, and then he took the wine glass from the tree trunk.

he asked sharply, holding the wine glass between two fingers.

Bai Han lowered her head, thinking in her heart how to tell her son that the Seventh Princess actually has martial arts?

"It was thrown by Princess Seven!" Unexpectedly, Liu Shuhui hurriedly said after being glared at by He Zhaoyang.

This is a celadon gift from the imperial court, and it was thrown around like a stone. Marquis of Wu'an should attach great importance to this set of cups, otherwise they would not have brought them out to entertain distinguished guests at the flower viewing banquet.

The Seventh Princess... When will she stab her if she doesn't stab her with a knife?Liu Shuhui thought secretly.

"It's you? The Seventh Princess?" Bai Tianhua raised her sword eyebrows, and rushed towards the person who was still drinking calmly at the banquet with a fierce aura.

God of War's eyes were too cold, and Liu Shuhui, who was sitting next to the Seventh Princess, felt cold all over and broke out in a cold sweat.

The general's reputation is well-deserved, just this look in his eyes is enough for her to love and fear him at the same time.

He Mingchuan didn't speak, didn't raise his head, he didn't feel Bai Hua's gaze at all, he lowered his head and sipped his wine in a daze.

Suddenly, a light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes, He Mingchuan stretched out his hand and quickly caught the light.

It turned out that it was the wine glass.

"Fortunately, it's not broken. Mother, I have something to do, you go ahead." Bai Baihua used [-]% of her internal strength to eject the wine glass, but He Mingchuan unexpectedly caught it with ease.

Hmph, pretend to be a little white flower.

It turns out that the inner strength is so deep!

Bai Hua bid farewell to her mother and hurriedly disappeared around the corner of the garden.

"Hua..." Bai Han stared at her son's back, hesitated to speak.

The study in the mansion doesn't seem to be in this direction, does it?

"Oh, leave him alone, Hua'er has such a straight temper! In the future, I will have to let my daughter-in-law discipline me!" Bai Han continued to entertain everyone with a laugh.

Interrupted by Bai Baihua, everyone's interest was dull. They were going to put on various talent shows after lunch, but they all pleaded that their feet were hurting and their hands were hurting.

And Princess Heyue and the Seventh Princess sat next to Bai Hanshi with two giant Buddha statues, one on the left and the other on the right. They didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

So, this flower viewing feast ended in a hurry.

Bai Han scolded his son in his heart, either he would not appear on the stage, or he would disrupt the situation when he appeared.

The most distinguished guest left first, Princess Heyue was more distinguished than the Seventh Princess, so they had to leave with him, and the others bid farewell to their master one after another, and left the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion.

As the sedan chair to return to the palace was rushed, He Mingchuan took out a small rolled-up note from the palm of his hand, which he just picked out from the bouncing wine glass.

There are only four words written on it: the top of the third watch hall.

Heh... He Mingchuan's beautiful eyebrows and eyes curled up.

No brainer, Bai Hua even makes appointments so coldly.

Temple top?It should be Guangming Hall, the empty hall when they first met when they were children, not far from Zhengyang Hall.

However, the palace is heavily guarded, not to mention a living person, even a bird flying in can be shot down.

Emperor Liang An, the emperor, was not built. He held a hidden guard of the royal family in his hand, called the Jinlin Guard, and guarded the safety of the palace with the Imperial Forest Army.

Any disturbance in the palace could not escape the eyes of Emperor Liang An.

No matter, Bai Hua said to let him wait there, just stay there.

Whether he goes or not is not something he can worry about.

He Mingchuan used force with his fingertips to turn the note into powder.

In the middle of the night, a black shadow leaped out from the Manqing Palace where Concubine Xiao lived, like a dexterous black cat. After a few ups and downs, it jumped onto the corner of the Guangming Palace and hid itself. Fast as the wind.

Jin Linwei, who was monitoring the Manqing Palace, only blinked, and the black shadow flashed past. He thought it was because his eyes were tired, not to mention that the brothers guarding the palace gate had no news of outsiders entering the palace. Concubine Xiao and Princess Seven who lived there had already fallen asleep.

Before the third watch, He Mingchuan was waiting on the top of the hall early, with a bright moon above his head. He wondered in his heart, whether this Tianhua had been going to the border for a long time, and his mind was filled with sand, so he put the two of them on their first date. Palace?

"Yu Dutou, do you want to change your value tonight?" From far away, the voice of the night patrol guard came faintly.

In addition to the hidden guards, there will be guards patrolling the palace every quarter of an hour, enclosing the palace tightly.

"That's right, Lao Li had a bad stomach tonight, so he asked me to lead a team for him temporarily. Brothers, cheer up." The man who sounded like Yu Dutou replied humanely.

"Yes, Dutou." The other imperial guards said neatly, and then there was the sound of a procession passing by towards the Guangming Palace.

He Mingchuan hid in the corner of the room, listening to the commotion in front of the hall, counting the time passed, and after the ringing of the third watch, Bai Baihua still hadn't appeared.His heart changed from vague anticipation to slowly disappointed.

He molested Bai Baihua out of nowhere, so it's normal to be teased once again, right?

Just as he was thinking about something, a gust of wind blew past his ears, and when he realized it, his mouth was covered.

He raised his head to meet the person who came, and saw that it was a strange face, wearing the clothes of the Royal Forest Army.

"It's me." The visitor whispered in his ear, and only then did He Mingchuan let go of his strength when he heard a familiar voice.

The person who came was Bai Hua disguised as Yu Dutou.

Yu Chenghua, the head of the Imperial Forest Army, is a hidden stake buried in the palace by Marquis Wu An, and he is actually a hidden guard in Bai Hua's hands.These days, no one has buried a secret guard in the palace, but the Marquis of Wu'an has not dug up this chess piece for more than ten years.

However, in order to see He Mingchuan, Bai Tianhua did not hesitate to use this hidden stake.

"Don't make a sound." Bai Tianhua held down He Mingchuan, took him around, turned over and got out of the Guangming Hall, quickly opened the door and went in, covering the door.

"Why do you..." He Mingchuan was pressed against the door by Bai Baihua, but there was an unfamiliar face close at hand.

"Hiss—" Bai Tianhua tore off the human skin on his face, revealing his true face, carefully scrutinized He Mingchuan in the moonlight shining through the window.

The Guangming Palace is the prince's school, and it is completely dark, but a martial arts practitioner has strong eyesight.

At this time, He Mingchuan was not wearing women's clothing, and he was wearing a black nocturnal dress that tightly bound his waist. He had a high ponytail on his head, and had not put a little makeup on his face, which made his femininity fade away, but his eyes were still enchanting. Hua's heart skipped a beat.

"Achuan!" Bai Baihua whispered, and pulled him into his arms.

Although he knew that his action was a little reckless, and he had only met people a few times, but he just wanted to hug He Mingchuan into his arms.

He thought so, and he did so.

God of War's brain circuit is so strange.

If you like it, just get started.

He Mingchuan was taken aback by Bai Hua's enthusiasm. Is this still Bai Hua, the legendary Jagged God of War who killed countless people?

Although he intentionally molested the other party first, but he was out of his mind, and his purpose was impure, but Bai Hua took it seriously, and specially asked him out to be tender.

But he didn't seem to reject such a hug, and he was faintly happy.

The expectations in my heart came true.

This hug seemed to have been trained thousands of times, and the postures of the two were so familiar.

"It's only time for a cup of tea. I'm leaving when the patrol team passes by the Guangming Palace again." Bai Hua hugged her in her arms, as if the person in her arms was as soft as boneless, and let him hold her in silence , he whispered in He Mingchuan's ear.

"Yeah." He Mingchuan stretched out his hands, slowly raised them, and finally touched Bai Baihua's thin waist, as if he had done it in a dream.

"I have taken your token. You... um..." Bai Baihua turned his face slightly, wanting to tell He Mingchuan that he came today to exchange tokens.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his face, He Mingchuan grabbed his lips.

But, the seventh princess, no, the seventh prince's kissing skills are very young.

Soon, Bai Tianhua turned against the guest, hugged He Mingchuan's waist tightly with one hand, clasped the back of his head with the other, and counterattacked deeply.

In the dark hall of light, the temperature suddenly rose.

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