The two looked at each other for a long time, if it weren't for Meng Fan calling Meng Mu, I'm afraid it would have taken even longer.

Meng Mu smiled awkwardly and said, "See the King of the Northern Desert." ”

Erqi looked at Meng Mu with interest, nodded, and then left.

This is still a few days before Meng Fan's wedding, but this Kyoto has already begun to be lively.

The streets and alleys are talking about the luxury of the Meng family's wedding.

Indeed, Meng's mother attaches great importance to this wedding banquet.

Because Han Qing'er's background is not very good, he has been followed by only a eunuch Yucheng who is now powerless and powerless.

In order for her to be more worthy of the identity of Prime Minister Meng Fan, Meng's mother should have asked the current emperor for the identity of a first-class princess to Han Qing'er.

And the so-called bad child in the belly of Han Qing'er has been knighted before he was born.

It's just that the emperor himself remembered the matter of this knighthood.

In addition, the most famous dancer in the Northern Desert came to Dayuan to dance for the Meng family, who was about to get married.

In addition, all the major royal relatives will become the guests of honor of the Meng family.

This wedding banquet was so grand that even the historians recorded it in the annals of history, so that future generations could observe this grand time.

However, the more it came to this wedding day, the more uncomfortable Meng Fan became.

It's okay to look at the flowers in the yard that can't bloom and sigh, and then look at Xiao Jiu who only has a little hair over there without saying a word.

"My quasi-minister!" Since Han Qing'er set this wedding date, she has always called Meng Fan a quasi-prime minister, and her name is particularly good.

Meng Fan rolled over and replied lazily, "Why did you come here again today?" ”

Han Qing'er walked a few steps, looked at the haggard Meng Fan and asked with some concern, "What?" Are you afraid of getting married? ”

Meng Fan shook her head, to be honest, she was either scared or inexplicably empty.

At this time, Han Qing'er quietly closed the doors and windows, took out a burden from behind him, and excitedly placed it in front of Meng Fan.

Meng Fan glanced at it and said in surprise: "You're going to run away from marriage!" ”

Han Qing'er laughed out loud when she heard the snort, so she had to slowly open the baggage, and after opening this layer by layer, the things that appeared made Meng Fan surprised and delighted, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Surprise! How can a girl not want to wear this red wedding dress, why don't you try it, my quasi-husband. ”

Meng Fan's face turned red, his hand flipped through the red wedding dress, and he muttered, it was indeed good-looking.

However, when it was compared to herself, she found out.

It turned out to be so inappropriate, and after shaking it from side to side, she put her clothes back.

smiled: "I think it will be inappropriate to wear it on me, so I still don't try it." ”

Han Qing'er asked why.

Meng Fan pointed to himself and said with a smile: "Where can you see that she is still a girl!" ”

Indeed, she has been running around outside all these years, and she really has no unique demeanor of a woman.

However, speaking of which, Meng Fan's facial features are good-looking, and he has his own temperament in the exquisiteness, and a hint of softness reveals a kind of man's perseverance.

Han Qing'er looked at it and smiled: "In addition to the fact that the breasts are really smaller, my quasi-prime minister is still a Peugeot beauty." ”

As she spoke, she picked up the skirt that Meng Fan had put down and compared it to Meng Fan's body.

It should have encouraged Meng Fan to wear this wedding dress.

When she saw Meng Fan walking out from behind the curtain in a fiery red wedding dress, Han Qing'er was surprised.

She felt that there might not be a woman in this world who could wear this red wedding dress with a rebellious appearance, and a slight femininity in the indescribable heroism.

Han Qing'er still smirked, then patted Meng Fan on the shoulder, leaned next to her ear and said with a smile: "When that person ascends the throne, you will also retire, and then you will wear this fiery wedding dress and marry someone you like." ”

"How can there be that day, after all, I still have the entire Meng family."

Han Qing'er snorted and replied: "Don't carry the entire Meng family on your back, you must know that if the Meng family does not have you, it can survive." ”

Meng Fan smiled and looked at himself in the bronze mirror, but he really didn't know himself very well in this mirror.

Is it Meng Fan who is dressed in men's clothes and mixed among men?

"By the way, hasn't the daughter of the Northern Desert King been found yet?" Han Qing'er asked while helping Meng Fan straighten his clothes.

Meng Fan nodded, not to mention that girl was found, there is no news at all now.

But the Northern Desert King's urgency can't be done.

They have already gone to ask the emperor to send someone to Kyoto to check it out countless times.

At this time, Han Qing'er smiled, she pointed to a painting that Meng Fan had just painted and said: "You say that she is looking for someone, so let people look for it in Kyoto, and she won't even give a portrait, which is of course difficult to find." ”

Meng Fan thought about it, how could there be someone who didn't send a portrait.

Thinking about it, she felt that she could talk to the King of the Northern Desert tomorrow.

"Let's change my clothes! It's impossible to wear it out. Meng Fan glanced at the clothes he was wearing, although he liked it, but the most suitable for Meng Fan was always the one with a single look.

Han Qing'er answered, and helped Meng Fan take it off.

At this time, in the private room of a teahouse in the city, Meng's mother saw the old man several years ago.

The two looked at each other like that, but they didn't say a word.

One person took a sip of the teacup for a while, and then looked at the lively crowd below.

The man on the other side just lowered his head and didn't speak.

After a while, the man said, "Why haven't you seen each other for so many years, don't you have a word to say?" ”

Meng Mu replied in a low voice: "Is there anything that can be said between you and me?" After so many years, meeting again is just a more familiar stranger. ”

The man was silent, put down the teacup in his hand, and asked, "There are still a few days before Wen'er's death day, and I will go there at that time." ”

"Do you have what qualifications to go and let her die without peace?"

When these words were spoken, Meng Mu's hand slapped firmly on the table between the two, which showed that she was so excited.

The anger of the two suddenly became solemn.

The sound of breathing echoed back and forth in the room.

"I did something wrong back then, and now that so much time has passed, shouldn't we all take a step forward?"

"Belolqi, these things are not something that can be said between the two of us, think about how Wen'er died back then, and then think about what she said at the time, remember that our Meng family has nothing to do with you." After speaking, Meng Mu walked out of the private room, did not look back, and did not say anything more, just walked quickly.

When it was time for dinner, Meng Fan had just finished feeding Xiao Jiu when he saw Li Yu take out a lot of fresh meat.

While sighing, he said that this Xiao Jiu is getting bigger and bigger, and it is not the kind that grows long, it is horizontally long.

Eat a little more and you'll be able to roll and walk.

Meng Fan smiled helplessly, thinking, if you hadn't fed it all day long, it would have grown like this so quickly?