The black-bellied prince is all over the city

Chapter 38 robbing marriage

Qingcheng's eyes were lit up for a moment, and he looked up at the passage made by the crowd, not knowing who he was expecting to come out from behind.

"The emperor is here—" Murong Fenglin in casual clothes walked in surrounded by the crowd, just in time to catch Qingcheng's dim eyes.

Think of yourself as that person.It seemed that it was not the right time to come. I had planned to come out to watch a good show.However, since when did Xi Ye's thoughts go out of his control?

Everyone was about to kneel down and salute, Murong Fenglin waved his hand to indicate that there is no need.The wedding banquet was the most critical moment, even if Xi Ye really didn't come, he didn't want to spoil everyone's interest.Especially seeing Yang Yi's bitter face, it is still a bit rewarding.

"Don't look at me, I know it's not the right time. Go on, it won't be good after the auspicious time." After Murong Fenglin finished speaking quietly, he walked up to Yang Yi and sat down.At any rate, the atmosphere eased a little, Qingcheng's face was calm, and there was no glare in his eyes.

However, even Murong Fenglin couldn't see through the silence, what kind of heart was in his chest?Originally, Shuang Luo could devour him little by little, but he was still tempted by Xi Ye, even Murong Fenglin himself didn't think about it...

Just like he thought he had ruined Xi Ye before.The reason why he came here today was partly because he wanted to watch a good show, and partly...he was afraid that Xi Ye would really give up Qingcheng, so he might still have a reason to ruin the wedding banquet.

Thinking in my heart, the voice of the ritual officer sounded again, "One worship to heaven and earth——"

Qingcheng's fingers clenched the red silk tightly, so that the emotions that could not be dispersed in the expression had an outlet to vent.He remembered that a long time ago, Yun Che asked him, if one day he could start a family and start a business, where would he most want to go.

He remembered that his answer was, I will go wherever you go.

Yun Che laughed at him being stupid, what if I went to hell first?

Then... I will follow you too!

"Second worship high hall-"

Looking coldly at Murong Fenglin who was sitting in front of him, the other side of the red silk had already knelt down, but Qingcheng stood still.Silently stalemate with Murong Fenglin.

Realizing that something was wrong with the situation, Murong Fenglin understood that Qingcheng would not compromise even on such an occasion.The weird situation made the people in the guest seats start whispering.

The heaven and the earth can worship, but the people of Yunguo cannot.

Just when everyone was thinking about how the matter would end, there was a hawk-like laughter, and then a man in black swooped down from the roof and stopped beside Qingcheng.

Even though he knew that his identity would be discovered from the moment he appeared anyway, Murong Xiye still put on the mask with dignity.He didn't immediately pull up Qingcheng and leave, but asked dramatically in front of all the guests, "Will you come with me?"

Qingcheng felt his slightly frantic heartbeat, but he still came.After waiting for so long, he finally came.

"Yes." He threw away the red silk in his hand, put one hand on the shoulder of the man in black, and wrapped the other around the waist of the man in black.The voice was as sweet and soft as honey, and the hearts of those present were relieved.

Murong Xiye's smile under the mask showed a beautiful outline. "Then, my beauty, follow me~"

Murong Fenglin didn't look surprised at all, what was strange about him was that even Yang Yi who was sitting next to him was not surprised, he watched what happened in front of him coldly, the guests were somewhat confused.But most of the people had already guessed the identity of the person who came, and it was hard to find out, so they had to sit obediently with the mood of watching the excitement, and continued to drink the wine in their hands.

Yang Qiyue tore off the hijab, the other end of the red silk had already been left behind, and it didn't appear until this moment, did she intend to embarrass herself?

"Murong Xiye! You! Let go of Qingcheng!" She stepped forward angrily, ready to pull Qingcheng away from Murong Xiye.However, Qingcheng seemed to be stuck to him, and couldn't be torn apart.

"I think you heard it too. Qingcheng just said that he is willing to go with me. I don't think you need to force him any more?"

"Persecution?!" Yang Qiyue's face twisted into a ball, "You had so many opportunities to stop the opposition before, why wait until this moment?"

"Isn't it okay? I only realized at this moment that I can't lose him, can't I?" Murong Xiye said, pinching Qingcheng's chin with his hand, he didn't take off his mask, so no one was aware of his expression. I know, all I can see is the obsession in his eyes.

"That's good! Take him away from the General's Mansion if you have the ability!" Yang Qiyue took off all the cumbersome decorations on her body, walked up to the soldier at the side and snatched the knife from the opponent's body.Pulling the knife out of its sheath, the cold light made the banquet flustered.

"Aren't you afraid of hurting the innocent?" Murong Xiye asked casually as he rubbed Qingcheng's chin with his hand.

"Don't be afraid!" As soon as the words came out, there were not many people left at the banquet.A human wall protected Murong Fenglin.

"Really? But Ben... I don't want to play with you for too long. It's like three autumns every day to part with a beauty." As he said, he pressed a kiss on Qingcheng's face through the mask. "You should know that he is already mine. I won't allow anyone to touch him again."