"Lord Wang, it's going to get married tomorrow, what are you going to do?" "How's it going for you to check? What else is the reaction of those martial arts people? ”

Murong Xiang didn't answer Rong An's question, he sat at his desk, his hand constantly tapping on the table.

"There have indeed been a series of tragedies in Mingxiquan Village, and what that person said is the truth, the spring in Mingxiquan Village was blocked by people from the government. Because the murderers and captives did not leave any clues, the government had no way to solve the case, and for fear of causing civil unrest, they had to attribute this qiē to the gods. As for those martial arts people, a large part of them have already been surrendered, and some are unwilling to submit. ”

"Since you don't want to be obedient, let them go!"

"Then the prince ......"

What about tomorrow's wedding?

"Let's go down first!"

Murong Xiang naturally knew what Rong An wanted to ask, but he would definitely not lose Ling'er.

"Why are you here?"

Yi Ling'er couldn't help but be shocked when she looked at the Moyu falling from the roof, could it be that he had demolished her roof?

！

"I heard that your father-in-law is going to marry a side concubine tomorrow, come and see if you can't think about it, no matter how you say that you are also my apprentice! I, who is a master, will also come to comfort and comfort you. ”

“……”

She needed his comfort!

No, did he know her identity at the beginning or later?

What is the relationship between him and Murong Xiang?

The eyes of the two of them were so similar, and they appeared in the palace again that day!

"I'm fine, I don't need comfort."

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that he had approached her for a purpose, and the tone of her voice couldn't help but become heavier.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but your temper has risen again, and your mouth has become poisonous, I am your master!"

"Brother Mo, this is the palace, it's not good for people to see. You'd better go back first! ”

"Okay, you little conscienceless, I'm kind enough to comfort you, you're good! I wanted to give you this cheat, hum, I'm leaving! ”

"Walk slowly, don't send it!"

"You ......"

The angry Moyu exhaled heavily, but she also knew that she was in a bad mood today, so she had to leave with her.

Yi Ling'er looked at the table of rice, she had no appetite at all, and the food was already cold.

He's going to marry someone else tomorrow, why does everyone come to comfort her, do they know she's going to be sad?

Rong An has been here, Ju Niang has been here, and even Leng Shuang has said in her ear all day long that she is a concubine, even if the prince marries that woman, he can't go past her.

It is necessary for everyone to remind her again, is Murong Xiang going to marry someone else tomorrow!

She is not angry, why should she be angry, why should she be angry with her stomach!

She picked up the food on the table and stuffed it into her mouth, regardless of whether the food on the table was cold or not.

"How can you still eat when the rice is cold?"

“……”

Yi Ling'er didn't look at it and knew that it was Murong Xiang who came, so she didn't answer him, and just ate the rice in the bowl and gulped it up.

"Don't eat it!"

Murong Xiang snatched the bowl from her hand.

Yi Ling'er suddenly cried aggrievedly, can't she even eat?

"Why don't you let me eat it, why?"

Ellinger stood up and looked at him, tears of grievance streaming down her face.

Murong Xiang looked at her crying, and immediately panicked, but how could she eat it again when the rice was already cold!

"Why? Why ......"

Yi Linger still didn't give up, and cried out all the grievances in her heart.

When she had cried enough, Murong Xiang hugged her and kissed her on the lips, his movements were extremely gentle, and he held her tightly in his arms.

"Hmm......"

"Smack!"

Ellinger jerked him away and gave him a slap.

Why are you going to marry someone else tomorrow and kiss me?

Why make me happy and sad?

Why?

Yi Ling'er looked at him with tears on her face, she had just hit him, and the hand that was hanging down couldn't help but shake it, how could she hit him?

Murong Xiang didn't say anything, glanced at her, turned around and left.