Chapter 192 Don't run
With a complicated mood, Qin Mo leaned over and leaned into the sedan chair, and was a little uncertain and shouted in a low voice in front of Qiao Tang, "Xiao Tang?"
Under the veil, Qiao Tang didn't know Qin Mo's thoughts, so he just said softly.
Just get the person right, Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, took Qiao Tang's hand and got out of the sedan chair.
When the prince gets married, he must enter the palace to make a ceremony.
After a lot of trouble, they waited until they returned to Qin Mo's mansion. It was already dusk. Qiao Tang was sent to his new house, while Qin Mo was outside with the guests.
Thinking about Qiao Tang wearing a skirt today, Qin Mo felt uncomfortable. On the day of the wedding, Qiao Tang was wronged because of her clothes. Qin Mo shook to the eldest prince angrily, "How did my sister-in-law arrange it? How did you let Xiao Tang wear a skirt!"
The eldest prince pretended to behave and said, "At that time, the Ministry of Rites sent it to me, there were skirts and robes. What kind of evil fire did you make when someone chose the skirt they chose?"
The second prince followed and said, "That's right, brother and sister, oh, no, I should call my son-in-law. I understand your face. Why are you unhappy? Don't get sick on this happy day."
Qin Mo had a calm face, "Which man is willing to wear a skirt? Even if he chooses this way, you should stop him. He understands me and our royal family's face, but the matter that the father nodded and agreed should be given to him at least."
The second prince and the eldest prince looked at each other. They were about to say something else, but the Minister of Justice came over with a wine glass next to him.
He had just heard a few words vaguely, and now he smiled: "Congratulations to Your Highness, the Ninth Princess is really a hero. This case would not have been so happy if it weren't for the Ninth Princess."
Jingzhao Yin also came over.
He was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned.
Why do you feel that the old bald donkey, the Minister of Justice, speaks a bit strange?
When talking about the Sixth Prince's Concubine, don't you always talk about the heroes and heroines among the girls?
Why did I just ignore my gender when I got to the ninth prince's concubine?
After a little change of mind, Jingzhaoyin relied on various buffs and his mind suddenly reacted. He looked at Qin Mo in surprise.
Until now, the ninth prince still doesn’t know whether he married a man or a woman?
Hey!
After a close look at Jingzhao Yin and the Minister of Justice, Jingzhao Yin raised his glass to Qin Mo, "Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness. If there are any difficult cases in the government office in the future, I hope Your Highness can disturb the Ninth Empress."
Of course Qin Mo was willing to make friends with these court officials, of course, the premise was that Qiao Tang himself was willing.
If he likes it, he will find him a position. If he doesn't like it, he will open a store with Zhou Shu and Xu Shen and the others.
With Qiao Tang in mind, Qin Mo withdrew in advance.
"Hurry, Xiaojiu is going to the main room!"
As soon as Qin Mo left here, the eighth prince immediately greeted his seven brothers, seven sisters-in-law, and a parrot to watch and listen to the corner of the wall.
The main room.
Qiao Tang was pressed by the phoenix crown and robe, and her neck hurt. As soon as a group of people left, she couldn't wait to remove the heavy jewelry on her head.
The veil was still on the side, and he was slumped on the bed.
It's so tiring to get married!
Just as I closed my eyes to rest, I heard a voice of salute and greetings from outside. Immediately afterwards, the door of the main room was pushed open.
With a creaking sound, footsteps came in.
Qiao Tang opened his eyes and didn't want to get up, but before he could lift the veil, he grabbed the red veil and covered it on his face.
Qin Mo saw this scene as soon as he came in.
Qiao Tang curled up and lay on the bed, covering his face with a veil, and not showing it to him. He thought that today's clothes made Qiao Tang angry, and Qin Mo became even more sure.
He felt a little panicked. He stepped forward a few steps, half of his body went to the bed, kneeling there, and reached under Qiao Tang's waist, trying to catch the person up.
"Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"
Qiao Tang:......
"Don't you lift the veil?"
Qin Mo heard her voice weak and became more confident in her mind. He paused for a moment, "Raise, this will blow up."
He put one hand under Qiao Tang's waist, leaned forward, and lifted the red veil with the other hand.
Before he came in, Qiao Tang was so sleepy that he yawned three times, and his eyes were shining.
He looked at Qin Mo lazily with a palm-sized face, red lips and white teeth, and his eyes shining with water.
Qin Mo only felt his brain slamming, and his scalp was numb and his anger broke.
Only a stream of passion rose from the belly and rushed straight into the sky.
He didn't even know how he bent down and held his mouth in his mouth.
When Qiao Tang was about to get up, he pushed Qin Mo away and turned his head to one side and panted.
Qin Mo's body slightly widened a little, and he twisted Qiao Tang's earlobe with his fingers. The small earlobe was originally white and clean, but it was now ravaged by him.
His arms supported his body, his voice hoarse as if a fire was burning, "Xiaotang, I'm sorry."
Lu Tang made Qin Mo's affection unbearable. At this moment, he suddenly heard this sentence, and it was a little puzzled, "What?"
Qin Mo slid his Adam's apple and reached out to remove Qiao Tang's cumbersome skirt.
"I was careless and actually asked you to wear a skirt."
Qiao Tang:......
What to wear without a skirt, robes?
Frowning at the clumsy person who was untiing her skirt, Qiao Tang's head flashed with lightning, and his eyes widened for a moment.
No.
After licking his mouth, Qiao Tang's expression returned to normal, "Then how do you plan to apologize?"
Qin Mo unbuttoned his skirt with his fingers and gently hooked it. The straps were loose, and the complex skirt wrapped around his waist was dispersed by him.
"It's all right."
Qiao Tang stopped the impatient groom, "Why are all good?"
Qin Mo's eyes were a little red, and the flames burning in his chest made him breathe heavily, "Yes."
Qiao Tang said, "I'm wearing a skirt today. Tomorrow you wear the skirt I've worn today. Can we go and serve tea?"
At this time, Mr. Qin only wanted to accomplish a milestone event in his life, and he really wanted to make Qiao Tang happy and responded in one go.
Lu Tang tilted his head, smiled briefly, and then grabbed Qin Mo's hand that wanted to take off her skirt and pulled her upwards, finally stopping.
Looking at Qin Mo with his eyes.
Qin Mo's eyes, which were originally confused and fascinated, froze, and then his whole face froze. Then, his hands trembled, and his whole person bounced back like a power supply.
Bang!
A fart fell to the ground.
Before Qin Mo could react, he fell to the ground, and under the wall outside, there was a bang of inhuman laughter and a sharp scream of a parrot.
"Dad to laugh to death~"
Qin Mo looked at Qiao Tang in disbelief. Qiao Tang turned over and lay on his side, holding his elbows on the bed and holding his head with his palms, and looking at him with a smile.
Qin Mo's chest was undulating, and he jumped up from the ground, almost roaring at Qiao Tang: "Ahhhhhhh~"
However, his emotions were turbulent, and he couldn't roar, and the sound he made seemed like a gorilla with a broken throat.
The laughter was getting more and more rampant under the wall outside.
Qin Mo looked at Qiao Tang for a long time, then turned his head and walked out with great momentum.
People outside heard footsteps and the birds scattered.
Qin Mo kicked open the door of the house and couldn't make a sound at Qiao Tang, but his brothers and sisters-in-law who were running around could yell.
He was almost furious!
They knew it early in the morning and were just waiting for him to make a joke!
"There are ones that count, so don't even think about running away today!"
Chapter completed!