Chapter 138 The Ninth Prince Picks Up the Bride

Jiang Jingyue was choked one after another, and finally couldn't hold her face anymore. She said coldly: "I just asked casually, why is Miss Ling so hostile?"

"Whether it was a casual question or a dirty mind, Miss Jiang knows it herself."

"You——"

"I told Miss Jiang before that as the granddaughter of Master Jiang, Miss Jiang's character and temperament are completely unqualified." Ling Ning didn't give her any face at all, "The Ninth Prince is right, someone like you is not qualified to be the Crown Princess."

Jiang Jingyue's face was pale and ugly, staring at Ling Ning coldly for a long time, and finally couldn't help but walk away.

"Nanny Yan and Nanny Li can teach her rules and etiquette, but they can't change her selfish and mean nature." Shen Huifu stared at Jiang Jingyue's back, and said in a light tone, "The Jiang family has no descendants who can stand up in this generation."

Ling Ning didn't say anything.

The Jiang family really has no descendants who can stand up. Starting from Jiang Yunming and Luo, it was destined to decline gradually.

So they couldn't wait to get married, hoping to become a glorious royal relative.

Unfortunately, the prince himself could not protect himself.

The Jiang family placed their hopes on Jiang Jingyue, which was really a not-so-smart move.

"The prince is here! Is the princess ready?" A maid ran in with an excited expression on her face, "The prince is here to pick up the bride!"

The red carpet was laid all the way from the Jiang family's gate to the glass courtyard.

Mu Cang rode in a red robe and dismounted outside the Jiang family's gate. He was followed by several young and handsome men, including King Jing.

After entering the gate, the maids and servants looked at the Ninth Prince coming in, and they all saluted excitedly: "Congratulations to the Ninth Prince! Congratulations to the Ninth Prince!"

Mu Cang was tall and straight, and a well-fitting red robe made his eyebrows and eyes more noble and dazzling, as if he was a god coming from the clouds.

He was unattainable, making people unconsciously surrender and look up.

"The Ninth Prince is so handsome..."

"Good looks are secondary, the main point is that he is so imposing." A maid held her face, her eyes full of admiration, "You are worthy of being the Ninth Prince, the god of war of our Mu country, so majestic."

"Princess Nanyang is beautiful, and she is a perfect match with the Ninth Prince!"

"Yes, a perfect match made in heaven!"

On the day of the big wedding, the servants no longer have to abide by the rules, and everyone is in high spirits.

The voices of congratulations, admiration, and praise are endless.

Wherever Mu Cang passed, the maids, servants, and guards saluted and congratulated him: "Congratulations to the Ninth Prince, congratulations to the Ninth Prince!"

"The Ninth Prince is very happy!"

"The Ninth Prince is very happy!"

Outside the Liuli Courtyard, voices were heard one after another: "Greetings to the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince is very happy!"

Shen Huifu heard the noise, lifted her skirt and walked to the door, and saw Mu Cang in a red robe coming towards her, and a blush appeared on her face.

"The Ninth Prince is so handsome, as if he came with the glory of the sky. People dare not offend him but watch from afar."

The maids in the room looked around secretly, each of them was shy and nervous, and even a little awed.

Shen Huifu covered her face and hurried in, whispering: "But according to etiquette, shouldn't the Ninth Prince wait outside? Why did he come in person?"

"Because the princess has no brother to carry her out, the prince is planning to come in person." Ling Ning guessed, "The Jiang family's sons are not sincere to the princess, the prince probably doesn't want them to carry him."

Shen Huifu thought about it and felt that it made sense: "Ling Ning is really smart."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Cang stepped over the threshold and walked towards Yan Li.

As far as the eye could see, the girl was sitting in front of the dressing table in a wedding dress, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, icy skin and bones, beautiful enough to overwhelm the city and the country.

Mu Cang's expression was gentle: "Are you done?"

Shen Huifu almost screamed, he couldn't believe it.

The cold and hard Ninth Prince actually has such a gentle side?

"Yeah." Yan Li stood up, looked up and down at Mu Cang, and smiled slightly, "They all said you are pretty."

Even though there were other people in the room, Mu Cang couldn't hide his smile at this time: "What do you think, Princess?"

"It's really pretty." Yan Li smiled, "She is handsome and beautiful, like a banished immortal."

"Aunt Jiu is really good at talking." King Jing followed him into the doorway, and complimented him at will, "Uncle Jiu is so dignified, Aunt Jiu is so elegant and graceful, they are really a perfect match."

Several young men behind him echoed:

"Yes, the Ninth Prince and Princess Nanyang are a perfect match."

"One is strong and unparalleled, the other is stunningly beautiful."

"One is extremely charming, the other is extremely charming."

"One is tall and mighty, the other is slender and delicate."

King Jing's peach blossom eyes swept over: "You guys need to make up for your lessons when you go back, you can't even flatter well."

The maids smiled with their mouths covered.

Mu Cang ignored the men's chatter and walked to Yan Li, turned around and squatted down: "Come up."

"Ninth Prince, this is against the rules, isn't it?" Luo came in hurriedly, "When a bride gets married, she should first bid farewell to the elders, and then be carried out by her brother-"

"Ninth Aunt is a princess, she doesn't have to follow the rules of ordinary families." King Jing interrupted her, "Besides, the three sons of the Jiang family are not close to Ninth Aunt, so don't come to make trouble on the day of the wedding, right?"

This sentence was merciless, and Luo's face turned pale.

Mu Cang ignored her and carried Yan Li out.

Shen Huifu followed behind him. Ling Ning was about to follow him out, but heard King Jing approach her and whispered: "When we get married, I will carry you out like this."

Ling Ning tilted her head to look at him, with a warning in her eyes: "Today is an important day for the Ninth Prince to get married, you should pay attention to your image."

King Jing was silent for a moment, then sighed helplessly.

The girl he liked was a woman who didn't understand romance. If other women heard this today, they would blush immediately.

He just liked this woman who didn't understand romance.

Mu Cang walked out of the Liuli Courtyard steadily with Yan Li on his back, and walked towards the front yard step by step amid a lot of congratulations.

Teacher Jiang and Old Lady Jiang led the descendants of the Jiang family to stand in the front yard and said some polite words. Old Lady Jiang looked unprepared, with a stern face and not very happy, and she didn't even want to pretend.

Teacher Jiang seemed very calm: "I hope the prince will treat Yan Li well in the future."

After getting married today, Yan Li will probably really cut off her relationship with the Jiang family.

Teacher Jiang knew it in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it felt like.

A granddaughter that he once felt deeply ashamed of... If we put aside the fact that her mother Jiang Yi had brought shame to the Jiang family, Yan Li and Jing Yue should have the same weight in his eyes.

Even if there were some differences, they would not be too big.

But this granddaughter that he hated now has the glory and splendor that the noble ladies of the aristocratic families could never dream of, and has become someone that the Jiang family cannot reach.

Things in the world are really unpredictable.

Mu Cang nodded silently, and walked out of the Jiang family gate with Yan Li on his back without saying a word.