In the morning, Mu Zhimin was called by the housemaid and started to get dressed. Qilian Yvran had been sitting beside her the whole time to look at her.
Mu Zhimin looked at herself in the mirror with a smile on her face. Today she would marry the man she loved most. This man could protect her all her life and make her happy. So no matter what happened, she would not leave this man.
"Miner, from now on you are going to get married. I don't have much to tell you. I just want to tell you that the most important thing between a couple is to trust each other. Qingyv is Yanyan's brother. I believe that he will take good care of you. If he really fails you, I don't think I will let him go."
After listening to Qilian Yvran's words, Mu Zhimin smiled, "mother, I'll still be your daughter, right?"
What Mu Zhimin said amused Qilian Yvran. She said, "you silly girl, what are you talking about? No matter when and how old you are, you are still my daughter. I also have one more son now, don't I?"
Qilian Yvran's words made Mu Zhimin feel relaxed. She wanted to meet a man, not a stranger, but the man she wanted to marry most in her life.
"Mother, is Miner ready? The palanquin has been prepared at the gate." Xuanyuan Yvzhen's voice came from outside. "The good occasion has arrived. I think young general is impatient now."
"fourth brother, how could you say that?" With that, Mu Zhimin opened the curtain and looked at Xuanyuan Yvzhen, who was standing outside. "Fourth brother, I've grown up," she said in a blaming tone.
Xuanyuan Yvzhen walked up to Mu Zhimin and held her hand. "Yes, Miner is going to get married in the next few days. If Su Qingyv dares to bully you, I won't let him go." Xuanyuan Yvzhe put the red handkerchief on Mu Zhimin's head.
At the thought of Su Qingyan, Xuanyuan Yvzhen presented a delicate box to her. "This is the gift from Yanyan. He wants me to tell you to fight against the death."
After hearing Xuanyuan Yvzhen's words, Mu Zhimin hid the box in her sleeve, and then he was carried into the sedan chair by the bridesmaid.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Mu Zhimin opened a wooden box, in which lay an exquisite dagger. She took the dagger and hid it in her sleeve. On the bottom of the box, there was a note, which wrote: don't panic no matter what happened.
Looking at the words on the paper, Mu Zhimin held her hands tightly. Is today's wedding ceremony doomed to be failure?
When Mu Zhimin was lost in thought, she heard a strange voice, "Don't worry, Junzhu. We'll take care of everything for you. Miss is waiting for you at the gate."
When Mu Zhimin heard what the voice said, she was smiling.
She was the most beautiful bride today, waiting to marry the man she loved.
However, in the temple along the way, there were a group of people in black discussing how to abduct Mu Zhimin, making the ceremony unable to go on.
"Boss, if we succeed, will we die?" One of the men in black looked at the man standing in front of the window and said respectfully, "it's not our service range to abduct the princess!"
"If your highness wants to get what he wants, we should of course help him." The men in black looked at them and said coldly, "once Su Qingyv dies, are you willing to see such a beautiful young girl losing his husband and no one loves her?''
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