Chapter 1726

A pair of wide sleeves are embroidered with gold and purple, and the dense stitches are ancient Shu embroidery. The edge of the sleeve is decorated with auspicious clouds woven with silver thread. The outer cover is light gold Xiahe, which is simple and generous. Two emerald fringes are swaying behind the waist, and red coral and blood pearl are adorned on the back.

As for the purple crown, it is more gorgeous.

In the center is a crimson teardrop night pearl, which is half the size of a fist. It is symmetrical from left to right, just like the wings of gold and purple. The wings are drooping with golden silk tapers, and the end is decorated with emerald pearls, shining.

In addition, red embroidered shoes for wedding are ready. The style is exquisite, the embroidery work is like magic, the pattern is fashionable, let people how to look how to like.

"This wedding dress was designed by your highness himself." Shang Yin said with a smile, "Your Highness is very busy in the imperial court, but things related to you are still done by yourself."

Daily praise Mo Yan.

It's Shang Yin's favorite thing.

He grew up watching Mo Yan. Shang Yin has no children in his life. He respects Mo Yan as his master and loves him as his child.

Seeing that Mo Yan is so promising and powerful, the pride in Shang Yin's heart can't be expressed in words.

Time, in the evening.

"To the prince's east palace."

Every day down.

What he longed for most was to return home and reunite with his fiancee after two days and one night apart.

Half an hour later.

Mo Yan smoothly home, "Momo."

"You're back?"

Ziqianmo looked back, his face rare blooming with a mild smile, "come on, I made delicious."

It's rare to cook.

Let Mo Yan taste her craft.

However, Mo Yan's eyes, but not the dishes on the table, but directly staring at the purple fields.

He is hungry, just want to eat, is

Mo Yan went over and took advantage of the situation to hold his fiancee in his arms. He held her tightly, lowered his head and sealed it with a kiss.

A kiss full of strong missing.

He made waves on her lips, sucking her sweetness, indulging in it, unable to extricate himself. Two opposite sex bodies close to each other, gradually friction sparks, more and more hot, more and more excited.

Kiss to each other are out of breath, Mo Yan just let her go.

"Soon, you will be mine."

Mo Yan's nose, gently rubbed against her, sexy whisper, as if a kind of oath, "I can afford to wait for my husband."

He hopes to give her a perfect wedding and a wedding night that will never be forgotten.

Ziqianmo's small face was red with shame. She was not an ignorant girl. Naturally, she knew what he was talking about. The pink fist hit him on the chest.

It's not light.

But he felt that it was a beautiful interaction between husband and wife.

"Shall we dine together?" Ziqianmo asked him, "I specially made your favorite dish."

"Good." Mo Yan is beautiful.

What I said in my heart is: in fact, I want to eat you more for my husband.

The closer it is, the more itchy it is.

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The next day is the wedding day of ziqianmo.

The so-called marriage requires a mother's family.

The bride starts from her mother's home and is married by the bridegroom to their common love nest in the future.

Love nest, it must be the prince's east palace.

As for my mother's family, it must not be the prince's east palace.

When wujimen married, it was cold.

Generally, a bride without parents,