On the other side, Yan Hongyu was also ready, covered her with a hive and walked out together.

Yan Xun looked at his two married daughters and sighed, saying, "You sisters remember to take good care of their husbands and children after getting married today. Being a father and the Prime Minister's Mansion will always be your backing. Remember to come back if you suffer grievances."

"Yes, follow my father's teachings!" Yan Qingyu and Yan Hongyu were both blessed. Because they were covered with a cheerful chew, they could not see through the expressions on their faces.

An took Yan Hongyu's hand and stepped forward to comfort her. "Yu'er, after getting married, you must take good care of your husband and children, and be tolerant and benevolent to your concubines. Don't let the sixth prince worry about the backyard. Do you understand?"

Below the Xipa, Yan Hongyu's eyes were full of hatred, and she had to nod obediently: "Yes, mother, please take good care of yourself after your daughter gets married."

"Be good, don't worry about my mother, it's okay for me."

After comforting Yan Hongyu, An came to Yan Qingyu's side, and also held her hand very gently and patted the back of her hand, "Qingyu, you must take good care of yourself."

"Thank you for your concern."

A slight tingling pain came from the back of his hand. Yan Qingyu's eyes tightened and subconsciously pulled his hand out of the other person's hand.

An leaned against her ear and lowered her voice: "Yan Qingyu, the future is long, let's take a look!"

"Ha!" Yan Qingyu whispered disdainfully, and then got into the sedan chair.

The sixth prince came to greet the bride, but Mo Yan was dressed in a groom, but he was one-armed, and he stood there particularly eye-catching.

The fourth prince’s wedding team did not see the original, but only sent personal guards. It is unknown which bride he would go to greet.

The fourth prince did not come to welcome his concubine. This incident made everyone understand. It turned out that the lord of Yongnan County did not seem to be particularly favored by the fourth prince. Otherwise, why wouldn't the lord of the prince be welcomed in person if the lord of the prince be married?

Yan Ziran and Yan Zibing carried Yan Hongyu and Yan Qingyu into the sedan chair respectively. Yan Ziran carried his own sister on his back, and Yan Zibing carried Yan Qingyu into the wedding sedan chair sent by the fourth prince.

Yan Zibing frowned and looked at the guards sent by the Fourth Prince, lowered her voice and said, "Remember to take good care of yourself in the future."

"Yeah!" Yan Qingyu said nothing.

Mo Yan kept staring at Yan Qingyu's appearance of a wedding sedan chair on her back, her eyes were gloomy and she couldn't dissipate. She ignored her bride and was particularly cold.

...

I don’t know whether Your Majesty intentionally or unintentionally. It’s fine if the Fourth Prince and the Sixth Prince marry the Princess on the same day, even the Crown Princess on the same day.

Almost all the guests went to the prince to congratulate him. In addition to the palace family, the most anticipated three wedding banquets were the prince and the princess.

The sixth prince is much inferior to the fourth prince.

So some people doubt whether Your Majesty was deliberately raising the status of the prince to warn the prince, especially the recent conflicts between the sixth and the fourth princes may have caused His Majesty's dissatisfaction, so the three princes married the prince on the same day.

...

When the bride sedan was leaving, Mo Yan kept staring at Yan Qingyu's sedan chair on the way, but for a long time, he did not retract his gaze.

Yan Hongyu sat in the wedding sedan chair and clenched her fists nervously. Neither the prince nor the prince established the prince's mansion outside the palace, and the final direction of the marriage was the palace.

As he was about to be carried into the palace, Yan Hongyu became more and more nervous and was waiting anxiously.

Why not yet?

If she really marry the Sixth Prince, she will be ruined for the rest of her life.

Suddenly, a chaotic voice came from the front. A group of people heard rumors from somewhere that the wedding team of the fourth and sixth princes would send silver, and all came over. The beggars were the most terrifying ones.

The beggars crowded forward one by one and collided with the wedding team. The two wedding teams were mixed together because of chaos, and they couldn't tell who was who was the wedding team.

Seeing that the opportunity came, Yan Hongyu lifted the wedding chees on her head and gave a wink at the girl beside her. Seeing this, the girl immediately looked at the sedan chair carrying the sedan chair. Seeing this, the sedan chair carried the sedan chair and ran towards Yan Qingyu's sedan chair on the other side. The two sedan chairs collided together, and the sedan chairs couldn't stand it.

When Yan Qingyu was shocked to see what was going on, she felt a sharp weapon on her neck. She reached out to take the Xipa on the beginning and found that she had been kidnapped by Yan Hongyu.

Yan Hongyu held a dagger in her hand and lowered her voice: "Don't move!"

"What are you going to do?" Yan Qingyu asked calmly.

"Don't speak, otherwise you will cut your neck and kill you!" Yan Hongyu had already made a desperate bet, with a very fierce expression on her face. She handed the dagger in her hand to the girl's hand, and then pulled Yan Qingyu into her wedding sedan chair.

The girl grabbed Yan Qingyu's hand, and the dagger was crossed between her neck, covered her with a red veil and sat in Mo Yan's wedding sedan chair.

Yan Hongyu openly exchanged positions between the two. She covered her Xipa and sat in the fourth prince's wedding sedan chair, and finally smiled.

She succeeded.

The wedding sedan chairs of both sides were lifted up, Yan Hongyu was carried away as the fourth prince's concubine, while Yan Qingyu was supported by the girl and sat in Mo Yan's wedding sedan chair, becoming the sixth prince's concubine, and was carried away as the sixth prince's concubine.

This scene was actually seen by Mo Yan for a long time. When he saw Yan Hongyu's bold exchange of brides, he saw it all. He forced himself to stop his movements and couldn't help but fly up.

Yan Qingyu... Yan Qingyu will become his sixth prince's concubine...

He saw everything but agreed to Yan Hongyu's actions, because he was more willing to Yan Qingyu to become his sixth prince's concubine than Yan Hongyu.

Mo Yan rode high on the horse and finally raised his joy as a groom. He smiled softly, and his sinister face was still filled with a happy smile, sweeping away the usual coldness and adding a little more handsomeness.

Yan Qingyu sat in the sedan chair without saying a word, and the girl beside her kept supporting her.

"Yan Hongyu is really a good method, but you will die, do you know?" Yan Qingyu threatened in a low voice. The girl had no fear in her eyes, but she had extremely determined determination. "I am just a cheap life. If I can make the lady happy, why not die?"

He is really a loyal girl.

Yan Qingyu snorted softly.

What should I do next?

There is nothing wrong with becoming the Sixth Prince's Concubine of Mo Yan. Anyway, both of them are disabled. They will not be watched by them in the dispute over the throne and can act well.

In addition, Mo Yan is the chess piece she trains.

Although there is nothing wrong with becoming the Sixth Prince's Concubine like this, I always feel a little angry.

"When the county lord is carried to the palace of the Sixth Prince, I will apologize for death, so now no matter what you want to say, I will not let go." The little girl is indeed a loyal person, but this kind of loyalty is not like a girl, but more like a dead soldier.

"The loyalty of the dead men raised by the An clan is indeed good!"

The little girl's pupils shrank, and the dagger trembled, "What did you say?"

"Are you curious? I accidentally saw the An clan raising death soldiers from his nine thousand-year-old study. I told you where the An clan's annual silver loss went. It turned out that I really guessed it."

The little girl was panicked. No one knew that there were dead soldiers in the An clan. This matter...

"The nine thousand-year-old Ancient An seems to be trying to wipe out the secret guards of the An clan. When choosing, it is set at the time for the princes to get married today. After all, this is the time to relax the most vigilance."

Yan Qingyu's eyes under the cheesy were full of traitors.

She curled her lips quietly: "If I go to report the news now, maybe it will be too late."

"..." The little girl was particularly panicked, "You are deliberately provoking and then want to return to the Fourth Prince's wedding sedan? Don't think about it!"

"Believe it or not!" Yan Qingyu stopped talking.

The little girl was struggling particularly. If this was true, then she had to go back and report.

But if it is not... no, this should be true, otherwise how could she, Yan Qingyu, know that the An clan has a secret guard? The news I learned from Jiu Qiansui must be true. Jiu Qiansui wants to wipe out the An clan's secret guards may also be true...

Thinking again and again.

A figure left quickly in the wedding sedan chair. When Mo Yan subconsciously stopped him, Yan Qingyu's faint voice came from the wedding sedan chair: "Don't stop her, let her go!"

Mo Yan was shocked and drove his horse to her wedding sedan chair and bent down, "You... know? So you did it on purpose?"

Yan Qingyu sat there with a hippa covering her and said quietly: "Didn't the Sixth Prince indulge Yan Hongyu's behavior?"

Mo Yan was a little panicked, "This palace..."

"My daughter doesn't mind and doesn't intend to resist. If God is destined to make me the Sixth Prince's Consort, I will accept it!" Yan Qingyu couldn't hear the emotions, but it made Mo Yan breathe a sigh of relief.

He held the reins tightly and made a decision firmly in his heart.

If Yan Qingyu didn't plan to resist, it would be like accusing of this matter. He would definitely protect her because she was her sixth prince's concubine!

A thick sense of fighting arose in Mo Yan's eyes. It was originally a boring past, but it became different at this time. He would eliminate all obstacles and marry Yan Qingyu as his sixth prince's concubine.

No one can interfere, no one can destroy it.

He must succeed!

Yan Qingyu sat quietly in the wedding sedan chair without saying a word until the wedding team was about to enter the palace, men in black from all directions rushed out. Seeing this, Mo Yan immediately returned to Yan Qingyu's side and pulled out the sword at his waist, "Come here, protect the Sixth Prince's Concubine!"

No one can take her with him.

Mo Yan didn't know who the person was? But he knew very well that the other party was very likely to be coming for Yan Qingyu, so he pulled out his sword without hesitation and determined to protect the Sixth Prince's Concubine.

A ghost-faced man appeared out of thin air. When he stepped into the void, Mo Yan's eyes suddenly turned red.

It was this man, this man deeply split his right arm into pieces, it was him!

A group of black-robed ghost-faced assassins rushed towards him, and raised their swords and fell. The man in the lead was wearing red clothes, as if he was a ghost groom born in blood, and was looking for his own bride.

Yan Hongyu's wedding sedan chair was first to be broken. When a group of ghost-faced assassins surrounded the wedding sedan chair and planned to kidnap the bride, they suddenly seemed to think of something and pulled off the wedding handkerchief from the bride's head.

When they found out that the bride was not the one they wanted to leave, someone pointed at the wedding sedan chair where Yan Qingyu was and slapped in a hand gesture, and ghosts followed one after another in the wedding party.

The man in red-faced ghost walked to Mo Yan's side, and Mo Yan's hands were trembling. The fear this man brought to him was too great. His empty right arm was taken away when he first met this man.
Chapter completed!