There is a saying in modern times that everyone is familiar with: Why do women suffer for women?

Although Qi Yun, as a modern person, deeply agrees with that very famous saying. However, when the existence of this woman seriously affects the safety of her children, she doesn't mind using some inappropriate tricks to eliminate this hidden danger.

At this time, Mo Zheng looked up proudly at the blue sky, and her mood flew.

Today is the day she married Yuanlie, and the countless days and nights she was looking forward to. Although the royal court was deserted and although Dazasa refused to attend the ceremony of King Khan Na's marriage to her concubine, she was happy because of the upcoming surprise.

Who said that only that woman received the blessing of immortality? Isn’t she Mo Zheng also the darling of immortality? If it weren’t for this, how could such an extraordinary white horse be easily obtained by her?

She wore a pink cross-collared skirt and a heavy collar made of pure gold. Her black hair was tied high and combed into a complex woman's bun.

She stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at the picturesque woman in the mirror, confidently raising her chin. Today, she wanted all those who worship Yue Qiyun to worship at her feet!

Thinking of the unusually majestic white horse in the stable, Mo Zheng smiled proudly.

Mo Zheng couldn't help laughing as she imagined herself riding on the tall horse, amid the cheers and blessings of the tribes, and she walked with Yuan Lie.

——Yue Qiyun, sooner or later, I will return everything you have taken from me, with the capital and interest! At that time, Mo Zheng swears that I will feed you and your wild cub together to the wild wolf!

The more Mo Zheng thought about it, the more proud she became. She stood up in front of the bronze mirror and looked at the beautiful and heroic woman in the mirror.

In order to facilitate riding on the horse, she specially wore a shirt and pants in Hu's clothes today. Because it was covered by a long skirt, the color of the shirt and pants was quietly changed to red by her.

Originally, the concubine's wedding dress must not have a red color, because only the wife can have a red color. However, for the sake of her intention, Mo Zheng not only changed her shirt and pants to a red color, but also changed the middle clothes inside to a red color.

"How are Miss Mo ready?" The questioning of General Manager Wang Ting sounded outside the yurt. Ni Congli bowed slightly, stood at the door of the yurt where Mo Zheng lived with his hands down, with a respectful smile on his face.

"The girl is ready, why don't you sweat a lot?" Amur looked at the sparse tribe members behind Ni Congli in confusion, and the maroon horse with smooth fur. Such a formation was really shabby.

"The Khan said that things in the royal court are busy, so he will not come to pick up the girl in person." Ni Congli bowed a little deeper, and he lowered his hands and replied, "Now the good time is here, so please get on the horse!"

As he said that, he led the red horse and sorted out the saddle with complex ornaments.

"That's all...that's all?" Amur was shocked. He never expected that with Mo Zheng's place in Yuan Lie's heart, there would be such a deserted wedding.

"Hey, everyone knows that there are few people in the royal court, so it is not easy to find people from the royal family to pick up the girl. How about it?" Ni Congli explained with a frown.

He had no choice. If Wang Shuyuanci had not come forward to persuade several young royal young men, he would have thought that he would have come to pick up the newcomers today.

"Amur, let the supervisor take off the saddle, I'm ready by myself." Mo Zheng stepped out of the yurt and interrupted the conversation between the two.

After scanning the team that came to greet the bride with their eyes, Mo Zheng's face suddenly became gloomy - this was too unreasonable.

She inhale deeply, holding back the anger in her heart and clenched her fists.

The members of the Lieyan tribe are really a group of snobs! What kind of grand occasion was that when she went to war with Yuan Lie? But now, she is still her, but where has the hearts gone?

"I will come back, everything will return to the original!" Mo Zheng took firm steps and quickly walked towards her stable - where she had the hope of regaining all the love of the tribe.

"When everyone sees me getting married on a horse, everyone will bow down to my feet!" Mo Zheng thought of such a scene, and Shencai returned to her delicate face.

After pulling open the heavy wooden fence, a loud neighing sounded from the stables.

"——!" A white lightning flashed out of the stable. Amid the rapid sound of horse hooves, a very handsome and tall horse ran on the sunny grassland with four hooves.

"Come back, come back soon!" Mo Zheng watched the white horse run farther and farther away, hurriedly chasing behind him, calling out loudly.

As soon as Zhaoyue was free, she was about to have fun when she suddenly heard Mo Zheng's slightly begging call. It stopped suddenly, and the four hooves left several deep marks on the hard land.

"Why did I forget the serious matter?" It shook its big head, looked at the woman in a pink dress with a pair of smart eyes, and sniffed.

"Come here quickly. I'll go back early. I'll see this silly face enough!" It shook its head again, and then he reluctantly walked back with a tiny step.

When Mo Zheng saw the white horse turn around, she couldn't help but think: It seemed that this horse really understood her words, and seemed to be very obedient to her. This recognition made her happy. She hurriedly put the saddle covered with gorgeous jewelry on the white horse's back, and proudly glanced at the Fiery Royals who came to greet her.

"Hey, why do I think this horse looks so familiar?" The man who had seen the legendary Tianma touched the arms of the people around him and muttered in a low voice: "It seems to be the Tianma of the Grand Princess!"

"Are you dazzled?" the other man sneered. "When did the concubine's horse be touched by others? And, he was so honest that he put the saddle on his body? If the horse is so docile, then it is still a horse?"

"But look at the horse's hooves and long mane, hey, and its eyes, no matter how I look at it, it's all the horse!" The more I looked at the white horse, the more frightened the man. As a member of the Flame Royal Family, he still had a deep understanding of the horse. He saw that the white horse was impatiently tapping the ground, and at the same time he also saw the violent endurance in the white horse's eyes.

At this time, with the help of Amur, Mo Zheng placed the saddle properly and hurriedly stepped on the stirrup and stepped on the white horse's back.

"Wait!" Just when Zhaoyue was about to go wild, she finally waited for the woman to ride up. With a long hiss, it immediately spread its hooves and ran around the huge flame court.

"Oh no!" The royal people who had been observing the white horse all turned aside. From the horse's pace, they had already seen that this was a wild horse that no one could tame at all!
Chapter completed!