When Feng Rusong returned to the courtyard, everyone was still in a stalemate in the room, and there was no change from when he quietly left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe only difference is the extra thing in Qian Fu's hand...... He stared straight at the wedding dress, letting the delicate red sting his eyes, and he didn't look away for a long time.

The first person to find him was Ma Cong, who knew the least about the current situation, and since Li Mu'er fainted, he was eager to find someone to explain to him, and he couldn't bear it at this time, so he grabbed the wind and asked: "Dao Chief, can you take a step to speak?" ”

The purpose of this, all the people present are smart people, who can not know?

At present, the situation is complicated, there are people from Jingwang's Mansion in the room, there are Jinyi guards in front of the emperor, there are the "two" heads of the Xihe faction, and the biological mother of the prince of the current dynasty, these identities are either staggered and overlapping, or have not yet been revealed.

But even if he was willing to keep his mouth shut, some people seemed to be more eager to hide Ma Cong than he was. Li Mu'er suddenly diverted Ma Cong's attention and said, "Brother Cong, we will take him to Qizhou tomorrow." The emperor has explained my case of King Jing, and I must have a beginning and an end. However, I also have to go back to the palace as soon as possible. ”

Following the direction of her finger, Morn was looking back at her with a look of surprise. In fact, not only Moen, but also Feng Irisong felt unbelievable.

She spoke clearly and resolutely, and after experiencing such heavy news, after suffering a thunderous blow, she could still calm down and make a decision.

Feng Irimatsu had to admit that he was impressed with her again.

It's just that Feng Jinsong naturally doesn't know how many ups and downs Li Mu'er has experienced before she has cultivated to such a mature and stable state of mind, so that she can tell herself rationally that everything has a sequence and everything has a beginning.

The secret letter related to the enemy of the Li family is always the first thing to do, and going back to the palace to see her child will be a big battle......

Li Mu'er thought so, and held He Qingyan's cold jade finger with her backhand. Each other has their own difficulties to break through, this farewell I don't know if we can see each other again, without too many words, the two can only clasp hands tightly, to feel the infinite power that others can't feel given by each other.

Seeing this, Qian Fu was afraid that He Qingyan would catch a cold, so he put the wedding dress in his hand on her casually. Ma Cong also sat down and silently blocked the tuyere for Li Mu'er. The four of them sat in a circle, as if they were in the Qian Mansion in the past, snuggling up to each other for warmth.

This made Li Mu'er feel that at least in the darkest time, there were still people who accompanied her to wait for dawn. These people will be etched in her life, and she will never forget them even in the future......

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In the early morning, the mist on the streets of Yanggu was steaming, and the tiles on the roof ridge were covered with white dew, and it seemed that autumn was about to begin, and in the cold air, a group of men and women walked out of an ordinary house by the alley of the small stone bridge in the west of the city. Although they are all dressed plainly, they can be known from the look between their eyebrows that they are all dragons and phoenixes among people.

However, the expressions of this group of people did not look relaxed, and under closer inspection, there were tears in their eyes. Because, no matter how talented they are and how good they are, they are not good at saying goodbye.

"Yingzhong, I don't know what the future holds, you must take care of your life. Brother can't help you much, so I can only pray for God's blessings and blessings with Qingyan, and I wish you peace and security. ”

When Qian Fu spoke, the corner of his eye never left He Qingyan. Li Mu'er looked relieved, nodded and turned over to get on the horse.

She was accompanied by Ma Cheng and Mo En, and although Feng Irimatsu did not indicate where he was going, he set off with them.

Qian Fu and He Qingyan rode together, looked at each other and smiled, and went in the other direction.

At the gate of the courtyard, the scolding lady and a few early children poked their heads out. A lively girl asked crisply, "Auntie, where are He Xiangu and the teacher going?" ”

The eldest lady looked at the heavy ingot of silver in her hand, and said with emotion: "Maybe you are going to do good deeds elsewhere......

Looking left and right, the people and horses on both sides galloped in opposite directions, and suddenly read together: "So far, the wine has not been cold, and I laughed." I made an aria, and you don't say goodbye. ”

"You just move casually, and she reads it very well. A song is scattered, and everyone is coquettish. ”

"The beautiful banquet has passed three rounds, and the scenery is west."

"I laughed a few times in life, and I got drunk back to my youth."

After singing, the two sides suddenly turned their heads, looked at each other and smiled tacitly. In the middle of it, she felt that this scene was more like a well-depicted Danqing painting.

Too many beautiful things.

"Qingyan, where is the place you are talking about?"

"It's called Qingyan Town. It's where I was born. You don't know yet, I'm the daughter of a concubine. My mother's hometown is in Qingyan Town, and my father worked there one year and met her. However, because my mother suffers from the same disease as me, she always refuses my father's ......" He Qingyan said this, laughing softly, "I don't know how my father accepted my mother......"

"Then, your mother ...... her"

"It's because of me. Her body is not suitable for having children. ”

Qian Fu is not stupid, after a few words, he has heard the approximate. He didn't continue to ask, he just silently circled the lovely man in front of him. He Qingyan had a pink peach chrysanthemum on her sideburns, but against the backdrop of this rich and bright color, she herself was as thin as an autumn leaf. Qian Fu was a little distressed, but he kept a smile on his face, and said softly in her ear: "Hmm...... Then let's hurry to Qingyan Town, I can't wait to meet my mother-in-law......"

He Qingyan looked sideways, and suddenly seemed to return to the time when he was a child learning the piano.

"Hmm." She laughed.

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"Mu'er, do you think what he said with him is credible?"

When Ma Cheng stepped forward, Li Mu'er was staring at a smiling child holding a sugar gourd walking towards her. was taken aback by him, and couldn't answer for a while.

"Why did he suddenly say that he wanted to confess to King Jing, would there be a deception?" Ma Cong's questioning words came and went in his ears, but Li Muer always remained silent, stood up and did not respond.

Looking back at Mo En and Feng Irisong, who were turning over and dismounting, she also felt puzzled. When did these two become so close?

Why has Feng Rusong been on the same path with them?

Li Mu'er waited for Feng Rusong to come to his side, and finally said politely: "Dao Chief, we are almost at our destination, it's time to say goodbye." ”

Feng Rusong was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Miss goes to Qizhou, and I will also go to Qizhou, by the way, by the way." ”

How did he know that she was going to Qizhou, and it was Mo En who told him? Li Mu'er didn't want to look at Mo En, and there was no way to loosen her tone, so she said in a sullen tone: "It's good for the Taoist to call me Yingzhong." ”

Turning around, he still caught a glimpse of Mo En's flattering gaze at him, as if he had something to say to her.

Li Mu'er passed by him and walked back to Ma Cong. (To be continued.) )