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Chapter three hundred and sixty third, wedding

The water of the Wei River flows eastward without stopping.

It is already late at night, and the cold winter moon is always desolate and cold.

On the banks of the Wei River, a woman hugged her knees with her hands and looked helplessly at the shimmering river surface under the moon.

The moonlight, the beauty, should be a beautiful picture, but looking at the clear tears slowly flowing on the woman's face always makes people feel pity in their hearts.

Mu Changqing's steps were heavy.

At this moment, he was also filled with sorrow.

I was originally going to give them a chance to vent their vent, but the topic was opened and solved one by one.

But I didn't expect it to become the current situation.

Being pregnant?

When Mu Changqing thought of this, he had a dark head.

She knew a little bit about Xianyi's temperament, but she didn't expect that she would be so overly so.

It seems that I still favor her too much that I don’t even speak seriously.

When I heard the footsteps behind me, I could tell who was coming when I heard the breathing flower girl.

He hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears at the corners of his eyes, turned around and smiled gently at Mu Changqing.

"Mulang, why are you here? Hua Ji is feeling a little uncomfortable these days and she has come out to relax~"

"I, let's go back soon, don't let your sisters wait and worry."

As he said that, Hua Ji held Mu Changqing's arm with a smile on her face and was about to walk towards the bamboo yard.

However, Mu Changqing stood there without moving.

Looking at her forcibly pretending to be smiling, somehow, Mu Changqing's heart seemed to be suddenly stabbed by a needle.

"Hua Ji, do you hate me?"

Putting on his delicate and slightly wet cheeks, Mu Changqing's eyes were filled with guilt.

"Mulang, what stupid things are you saying?"

"How could Hua Ji hate you?"

He quickly held Mu Changqing's big hand and Hua Ji leaned her body in his arms: "Hua Ji, Hua Ji just missed Mu Lang a little. Mu Lang was running for the safety of the people of the world outside, Hua Ji was proud of Mu Lang."

yes.

You are proud of me.

But how have you ever thought about it for yourself?

When I first met, the generous and elegant Yan Wei Dutong had now become a woman who only considers others.

Not only do I have to take care of my daily life, but also have to adjust from time to time to time when facing the unstable factors in the back home.

But after all, you are the first woman to me, Mu Changqing, and you are only twenty years old.

"Hua Ji, thank you for your hard work."

With a long whistle, Mu Changqing hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

Hua Ji didn't say anything anymore, and hugged obediently in Mu Changqing's arms, listening to the powerful heartbeats rising and falling in her ears.

A smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, but as he smiles, tears can't help but slide down his cheeks.

Fearing that Mu Lang saw his current ugly appearance, Hua Ji hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but the tears were like a dam that could not be wiped clean.

The clear moon hangs on the willow branches.

The two hugged each other on the banks of the Wei River.

This was the first time Mu Changqing saw Hua Ji crying. Her face always had a smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

If she hadn't felt too wronged, how could a person like her show such a fragile side in front of Mu Changqing?

"Hua Ji, I'll ask Xianyi to apologize to you later."

I felt sour and uncomfortable. I wanted to comfort me, but I didn't know what to say.

When Mu Changqing faced the millions of troops outside the territory, he would not even frown, but at this time he could only be at a loss.

"No, no!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Ji quickly waved her hand.

"Sister Xianyi did nothing wrong. How could Hua Ji ask her to apologize? Moreover, as a proud person in the Queen of Yun Kingdom, Mu Lang must not do this."

"But……"

Mu Changqing wanted to say something else, but Hua Ji covered her mouth.

"Mu Lang, Hua Ji knows that Mu Lang is good for Hua Ji. In fact, Hua Ji has accepted other sisters a long time ago, but Hua Ji feels a little sad, but it's enough to just have a sleep."

Fuck it!

Looking at the woman in front of her with affection between her eyebrows and eyes, Mu Changqing felt that she was really not a thing for the first time.

I can't handle my relationship with women well, but I keep escaping again and again. What qualifications do I have to have so many beauties like this?

After taking a deep breath, Mu Changqing said solemnly: "Hua Ji, it will be the Spring Festival in half a month."

"Um."

Seeing Mu Changqing talking, Hua Ji listened seriously with a smile on her lips.

"We'll get married after the Spring Festival!"

Wow!

Hua Ji was stunned, and she stood there with her red lips slightly open. In an instant, huge surprise filled her brain.

"After we get married, we do nothing, we just have children at home until you don't want to give birth."

With a puff, Hua Ji was amused by Mu Changqing's next words again.

He patted his arm in a angrily way, and Hua Ji laughed and scolded, "What are you saying dirty words~"

"And so many sisters, how could Hua Ji dominate Mu Lang alone?"

"I'm serious!"

But Mu Changqing turned from her usual laughter and unruly appearance, looking at the woman in front of her very seriously.

"Really?Really?"

"real!"

At this time, too many sweet words are meaningless, so it is better to give her the promise she wants.

And this promise seems simply ridiculous to Mu Changqing.

In fact, Mu Changqing had already had this idea when he returned to Chang'an.

Now everything is over, the crisis of the tribes outside the territory has passed, and the entire Central Plains has developed harmoniously, and there is no need to run around anymore.

Then these women who have been following them should also give them the rightful title.

They may not say it, but they must be looking forward to it in their hearts.

The status of women in this era is as important as chastity.

Not only Hua Ji, Qin Mei, You Shui, Yun Zhixi, Xue Ji, and the boss are the same.

If it weren't for loving him in my heart, why wouldn't I live in this suburb of the city without any name?

That is, Mu Changqing's identity is there. If it were an ordinary person, even his backbone would be poked away.

They can do this for themselves, so it is natural to give them a grand wedding.

But when it comes to the wedding, Mu Changqing started to have a headache again.

In this era, marrying a wife and concubines are the first and concubines are the last.

There was a struggle about the distinction between the main palace before, and when the wedding day was really brought to the table, the title would inevitably be placed on the table.

It was so unpleasant tonight, and I don’t know what it would be like until that day.

What's more, Chu Wanling has not appeared tonight.

How could he be willing to be a concubine with that woman's identity and arrogant personality?

Headache!

However, these things will be left behind for the time being. After all, there is still half a month left. I will think about it later. However, there is another thing that needs to be handled urgently tonight by Mu Changqing.

That's fresh clothes!
Chapter completed!
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