Chapter 1222: Shocking Change (8)

After all, this man is the king of his grandfather. Wushuang didn't want to make it difficult for his grandfather, so he didn't say anything anymore. He just looked at Xia Su with a look that was not timid at all, or even stubborn. So what if he is the king of a country who is aloof? This is the country of Hua. , he is not the god of this country.

Hearing this, Xia Su not only showed no anger, but even looked at Wushuang's narrow and deep eyes with a hint of admiration, "Uncle Beitang is so lucky that his granddaughter is as beautiful as any other man."

Jing Beitang stroked his beard and said humbly, "I am the only granddaughter of three generations of the Jing family. She has been our treasure since she was a child and she has been spoiled by us. Your Majesty, please don't be offended."

Jing Beitang could say that there was something in his words. There was no real apology in his words, but he did convey a message that Wushuang was their family's absolute treasure.

"No, Uncle Beitang is also a noble of our country R. Your granddaughter is qualified to be the princess of our country R and match the monarch of our country R. After returning to country R, ​​she should have another beautiful wedding. I won’t treat her badly.”

Xia Su now regards Mu Jinchen as his treasure. Since today is their happy day, he has acquiesced in his daughter-in-law.

Wushuang sneered coldly, and his tone was really serious. Where did this person get the confidence that they would follow him back to Country R?

Such a scornful attitude naturally irritated Mu Zhilan. Whenever she appeared, she kept saying that she would take people back to country R. She didn't even think that there was any need to ask about the wishes of the person concerned. What a high-ranking monarch. She was really blind back then. She fell in love with such a man and fell into such a short period of time, losing her virginity and heart.

People really do encounter scum when they are young.

Mu Zhilan was about to speak when Wushuang said again, "My husband is the son of the Mu family. Naturally, I, Jing Wushuang, am the daughter-in-law of the Mu family. I don't know, let alone care about, a princess. If your Majesty is sincere, Come have a glass of wedding wine and congratulate us. We are welcome. If not, we will not accompany you. After all, people of different tastes do not agree with each other. Mr. Cheng Lang next to you is our old enemy, so I'm sorry. "

Wushuang said without hesitation. She was dressed in a champagne-colored dress, and her exquisite face shone with a holy light under the scorching sun. She was sacred and inviolable. Her aura was no less than that of the aloof monarch in front of her.

That kind of light was the same as what Mu Zhilan radiated.

On the other side, Mu Jinchen, who had the same delicate features and the aura of a king, was also silent and humble. His heart warmed. His Wushuang naturally understood her. He knew that she also felt sorry for his mother, so he felt sorry for his mother. Embrace injustice.

Xia Su's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly feeling jealous of such a family of three.

In fact, it was not Wushuang's turn to speak on such an occasion. However, it was difficult to say anything about her grandfather's position. She did not want Mu Zhilan to fight such a man, nor did she want her Mr. Mu to come forward. In addition, she found that this gentleman At least she still respects her grandfather a little bit, and also shows some kindness to her.

Lord Xia Su didn't seem to expect Wushuang to say this. He was a dignified monarch, and he agreed to her being his daughter-in-law for the sake of Jingbeitang. Wushuang's words sounded a bit like a toast instead of drinking a fine wine. .

Wushuang naturally ignored his thoughts and held Mu Zhilan's hand to walk inside.

"What if I have to take him away today?"