In fact, Xuanyuan Moxie is very charming. His gentleness and considerateness are a trap that all women cannot resist, which is in sharp contrast to Nangong Yi's sinister ways.

But inexplicably, Ling Mulao didn't like this kind of beauty, just like the poppy flower, although it is beautiful, it has deadly poison.

This man is very dangerous, I'm afraid the city will be no less dangerous than Nangong Yi.

"Drink slowly, the wine tonight is very mellow!"

Smiling slowly, Xuanyuan Moxie did not show any embarrassment at Ling Mulao's sudden reaction, but instead picked up the wine glass and took a sip of sake.

After saying that, he turned back and looked at the wonderful performance of the actors in the center of the main hall with a focused expression.

Nangong looked at the two people opposite him coldly. He was smiling evilly at first, but now he was as cold as a Rakshasa. His fingers holding the jade cup tightened subconsciously.

"Clang~" with a sound, the transparent jasper cup broke into pieces.

However, in the bustling wedding hall, where everyone drank and drank, this scene barely caught anyone's attention.

However, this small movement did not escape Ling Mulao's eyes.

Ling Mulao secretly sighed. He didn't expect that the sinister and cold man before would actually be jealous now.

Maybe, she is changing him little by little.

Thinking of this, Ling Mulao couldn't help but smile. It felt good. There was a man who was willing to be jealous of him, and his heart felt as warm as the sun.

After twirling the wine glass, Ling Mulao squinted at Nangong Yi, his eyes seeming to say: "Jealous!"

When Nangong Yi saw it, the corners of his lips curled up, and he raised the wine glass in his hand towards Ling Mulao and drank it all in one gulp.

This silly girl only knows the first reason why he hates Xuanyuan Moxie, but not the second.

However, this is fine, the less you know, the less likely you are to leave him.

After half the wine tour, the atmosphere in the wedding hall did not diminish.

Although many ministers were not invited, the courtesy was naturally indispensable, and all kinds of rare and rare treasures were sent to them first.

Excited congratulations came one after another amidst the joyful music.

The sound of silk and bamboo, singing and dancing.

The happiest person today is naturally the groom An Yongwen.

He and the princess were originally in love, but after the princess fell into a coma and then reunited, he was even more happy about this wedding.

One glass of wine after another, An Yongwen would not refuse anyone who came up to congratulate him.

However, after a while, An Yongwen, who was wearing red and jogging, was already drunk and staggering around in the crowd.

"Prince-in-law, I congratulate you on your marriage to the princess. I've finished this glass of wine!"

"Brother An, you and I went to Beijing together to take the exam and go to high school together. Today you can marry the princess. Brother, I am also happy for you. Come on, let's do it!"

"An Prince Consort, I am a military commander by nature and I don't know how to speak polite words. Today I would like to wish the Prince Consort and the Princess a happy wedding."

"Husband-in-law, Princess Yining is my most beloved sister. I feel most at ease when I hand her over to you today. Come, I wish you and Yining that they will hold hands and grow old together."

With blessings one after another, An Yongwen handed over cups of wine: "Thank you all, I, An Yongwen, am able to marry Princess Yining. It is a blessing I have cultivated for several lifetimes. I will love the princess well in the future."

Drunk and hazy, An Yongwen smiled heartily even though he was dizzy.

"Come on, let's do it!"

The hearty voice, the bright smile, and the handsome face are overflowing with happiness that makes everything in the world fade away.
Chapter completed!