The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife - Chapter 134
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Chapter 134

Mo Long asked Yue'er, "Where is the wedding dress?"

Yue'er was elated for a moment and hurriedly said, "This servant will go and get it now!"

Yue'er was the same. Last time, the wedding dress was already the highest quality. She didn't expect that this one that Jing w.a.n.g ordered others to make was even more beautiful than the previous one.

Yue'er looked at Mo Xie enviously, saying: "Miss, quickly put it on and try it on."

Mo Xie walked over to Yue'er and picked up the wedding gown on the tray, and quickly changed it. When Mo Han turned around to face Yue'er, he saw Yue'er standing there in a daze, her eyes filled with amazement and envy.

Yue'er regained her senses, and after being stunned for a moment, she hurriedly went forward to help Mo Xie. Miss, this is the first time this servant has seen such a beautiful woman like you. "

Yue'er sighed as she looked at Mo Xie.

Mo Long looked at the shy look on Yue'er's face in the mirror, and laughed: "That's only because you haven't seen many women, and when you are getting married, you will be the most beautiful bride in the world."

For some reason, Mo Long had always felt that every woman was the happiest and most beautiful woman in the world the moment she put on her wedding dress.

Mo Xiang frowned slightly at the sound and chuckled softly, waiting for Guo Xiang to enter.

Very quickly, Guo Xiang's figure appeared behind Mo Xie. She stared curiously at Mo Xiang in the mirror, feeling that something was wrong between her eyebrows. Why did she feel that there was a fire burning between Mo Xie's eyebrows?

He rubbed his eyes. When he looked back, it was still a ball of fire. Shocked, Guo Xiang couldn't help but reach out and touch Mo Xiang's forehead lightly. She felt a sharp pain spread from her fingers all the way to her internal organs, instantly causing her face to turn deathly pale as she retreated.

Mo Long and Yue'er didn't notice Guo Xiang's actions, and by the time they realized it, it was already too late to stop him.

Upon seeing this, Mo Long turned around and looked at Guo Xiang anxiously, "Xiang'er, are you alright?"

Guo Xiang widened her eyes and looked at Mo Xie's forehead. Pointing at the ball of fire, she asked nervously, "Elder sister, between your eyebrows …"

Only then did Mo Xie come back to his senses, and hurriedly turned around to look at himself in his gla.s.ses. The fire was getting redder and redder, and it was actually moving! It was burning!

Yue'er recovered her wits and hurriedly ran out. Mo Xiang walked over to Guo Xiang and helped her up. He looked at her worriedly and asked:

"How do you feel now? "Where's the discomfort?"

"Elder sister, am I dying soon? I feel so bad. "It feels so bad."

"It's okay, sis. I don't blame you. I shouldn't have touched it. I didn't expect elder sister to be so powerful … "Elder sister, I'm in so much pain."

At this moment, in the front hall of King's Manor, Helian Yi, dressed in vermilion wedding clothes, was preparing to congratulate the officials that had arrived when Yue'er ran over anxiously. She quickly walked up and asked in a cold voice,

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Prince, something's wrong. Princess Guo Xiang, she … "No, it's the young miss, she, the young miss …"

For a moment, she didn't know how to explain to Helian Yi. When she came back to her senses, there was no trace of Helian Yi. Falcon and the butler stayed behind to deal with the guests. Wushang and Helian Yi had already rushed to the North Courtyard.

When Helian Yi saw Guo Xiang lying in Mo Li's arms, the hanging heart instantly relaxed! Hearing Yue'er's vague words, he almost thought that something had happened to Mo Li.

Mo Long heard the sound of movement and raised his head to look at Helian Yi who was only 10 feet away from him. His eyes were filled with tears, causing him to feel heartache, "Wing!"

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the center of her forehead, but she quickly dodged it. Helian Yi's hand froze in midair, and he knitted his eyebrows in confusion.

"Yi, Xiang'er just touched this mark and she became like this. I can't hurt you. Look at her, what's wrong with her? "

Helian Yi retracted his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on Mo Xie's face, but seeing that she was worried about Guo Xiang, he first took a pulse for him.

A moment later, Helian Yi said to Wushang who was behind him, "Carry her to the cold bed."

Upon hearing Helian Yi's words, Wushang was obviously startled for a moment, and then quickly carried Guo Xiang away. Mo Xiang looked at Helian Yi and asked worriedly.

"It's fine. It's just that her internal organs were damaged by an unknown force. It'll be fine if you just wait for her body temperature to drop while on the ice bed."

After saying that, He Lianyi's gaze landed on the middle of Mo Xie's eyebrows, and he asked: "Did she touch it just now?"

Helian Yi pulled Mo Long into his arms and reminded her, "Today you are the bride of this king, you are not to cry! This King said that no one is allowed to shed tears! "

"Where is the forehead pendant that This King gifted you?"

At Helian Yi's warning, Mo Li hurriedly turned around and looked for the forehead pendant in front of the dressing table. Soon, she turned around and said to Helian Yi, "Wing, here."

Helian Yi took the forehead pendant from her hand and carefully helped her put it on his forehead. It was strange, but when the forehead pendant touched the flame, the fire that was still moving gradually extinguished. What was visible to the naked eye was only a barely visible imprint.