Chapter 757: The Truth Revealed 2

Suddenly, Tantai Mo's heart swelled violently.

The uncontrollable and gradually falling apart emotion left him at a loss for a moment.

Yin Wanyang watched Tantai Mo's dejected expression, her heart tightened quietly.

"Uncle, did Wan Yang make things difficult for you?"

Tantai Mo regained his senses.

He was hesitating because of outsiders?

There's no reason to hesitate.

It's just an insignificant person who looks like his own sister... how can it compare to the real precious niece.

"It must be because of the resurrection genius doctor." Tantai Mo found the reason for himself in his heart.

"I'm not in trouble."

"It just takes a month."

He had to fool the resurrection genius doctor first.

Tantai Mo turned sideways, his face blurred under the light, and he promised word by word, "As long as you want, I will do my best to help you."

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The night is falling, and the first snow of this winter has stopped.

The people who were drinking at the Prince Regent's Mansion saw that the Prince Regent was bored, and left one after another.

The Prince Regent, who was a little drunk, returned to his wedding room impatiently with a slightly drunken handsome face.

The wedding room is full of red silk, and two pairs of big red candles are slowly burning by the bedside.

Song Zhao still kept the posture of covering his face with a round fan, and sat upright on the side of the collapse.

All around quiet.

The regent took out a red envelope of broken silver and dismissed the maids in the room, and walked to Song Zhao.

He took the round fan in Song Zhao's hand, and said disgustedly, "It's been a day, don't you feel tired?"

Song Zhao looked up at him, his eyes were pure, clear and beautiful, "This is the marriage rule."

Si Yu carefully glanced at Song Zhao's rich and delicate face.

There were too many people to greet relatives and pay homage to each other before, so I didn't have a chance to appreciate it carefully.

This time is close at hand.

You can clearly see the bride's pink peach blossom makeup, which outlines an increasingly bright face.

The large and complicated wedding dress is set off by the exquisite and grand phoenix crown.

It's true that the new makeup is more beautiful than the flowers, and the pears and dimples are tender and fragrant.

The man's dark eyes dimmed and darkened, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, he took off the phoenix crown on Song Zhao's head again.

Jinghongfengguan is made of pure gold. It is prosperous and stunning, but it is also the real deal.

Song Zhao's skin was delicate and delicate, but after wearing it for a few hours, a red mark appeared on his forehead. When he lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes, his forehead was as cute as if it had been dotted with phoenix tail flowers.

"My lord remembers that you were the most arrogant and unreasonable when you were a child. You only acted according to your own mood and never paid attention to the rules of the world."

Si Yu gently touched the red mark on Song Zhao's forehead with his fingertips, and his eyes were so affectionate that water could be squeezed out.

He had secretly spied on her growth, and witnessed every moment of the development of her delicate character.

It's just that one day, the delicate and pretty girl changed her gender.

Song Zhao's head relaxed a lot for a moment, he moved his neck lightly, moved aside calmly, and said softly, "It's all because I was ignorant when I was a child, if I keep not following the rules, I will be tricked to death someday Do not know at all."

Si Yu moved along with Song Zhao, put his arms around her waist, pressed his chin on one of her shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I know that for the honor of the Song family, you need to play a good role as the daughter of the general family." identity of."

Song Zhao turned his face sideways and looked at him with half-closed eyes.

"But now that you are married to this king, you are my concubine. This Prince Regent's Mansion is your domain. This king will share weal and woe with you. You don't need to make mistakes for this king. As long as you feel happy, you can poke a big hole. This king will bear it for you."

Si Yu held Song Zhao's hand and squeezed lightly, with domineering tenderness in his eyes.