Lan Yue laughed: "I said it wrong, it is to win the hearts of many vigorous men in our grassland, I have a hunch, my brother will be worried in the future, haha." ”

Jiao Niang covered her mouth and smiled: "Sister Du is not shy!" ”

Du Bingxin pursed his lips and laughed, but did not speak.

No matter whose heart it is, she can live freely anyway, how beautiful!

I'm just a little worried about Yan Yan.

Chun Yuyan also looked at it at this moment, Du Bingxin and Blue Moon could have a rapid and harmonious relationship, she was really happy for Bingxin.

No matter what psychology Prince Korhan had, he would marry Bingxin as the princess, at least he would have Blue Moon with her.

Bingxin is right, although there are no bustling streets on the grassland, there are no dazzling jewelry and clothes, but there is a free wind and the fragrance of flowers......

The king of Anyang County came over: "You are not like those noble girls of the family at all, delicate and affectionate, uncomfortable and tight, oops, how do you know you?" Is the scenery really nice on the grassland? The king of this county also wants to go to the grassland to see, hey, it would be nice to know you earlier, hey, by the way, there are many hearty and lovely girls like you on the grassland? ”

Three sentences are not separated from the bank, probably talking about the king of Anyang County, right?

Lan Yue laughed and flew wantonly: "If the prince of the county goes to the grassland, my sister-in-law and I will entertain you, and I promise to make you happy." ”

"Haha, okay, it's a word."

Between the jokes, no one thought that two days later, Korhan and Princess Lanyue left Beijing, and Emperor Jian'an sent a team of people to send Du Bingxin, which is now Princess Yongjia and Qinyue.

The king of Anyang County was in the team to send off his relatives.

On the day of parting, Mrs. Yongchangbo still couldn't hold back her tears.

Du Bingxin still had some feelings for this mother, hugged her and whispered goodbye, telling her to take care of her body.

Mrs. Yongchangbo cried even more fiercely.

Chun Yuyan looked at the smiling and bright King of Anyang, and avoided his eyes speechlessly.

"Bingxin, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, the sky is high and the birds fly, from now on, you are your own, okay, waiting for us to meet one day." Chun Yuyan's eyes were a little moist.

Maybe this parting is forever.

Du Bingxin burst into tears, and hugged Chun Yuyan in front of the mountain: "Yan Yan, I want to thank you for letting me meet you in this world." ”

Su Muzhe silently followed aside, looking at the two people who were crying, Jiao Niang was on the side, pulling Du Bingxin's sleeve, crying a lot.

"Sister Du, you're leaving, who will give us a barbecue, someone has bullied my sister, who can whip them......"

Du Bingxin couldn't help laughing, hugged Jiao Niang and cried again.

This silly girl, what a lovely girl.

For a while, the people present to see off couldn't help but burst into tears.

Lan Yue was also teary-eyed, reluctant to be Chun Yu Yan and Jiao Niang.

In just a few days, she fell in love with these two Daqin girls.

Su Muzhe moved his mouth beside him, moved his mouth again, and suddenly said, "I will take Yan Yan to the grassland to see you." ”

Yes?

Everyone looked at Su Muzhe in unison.

Su Muzhe's ears were a little feverish, but he still said again: "If it's possible, Yan Yan wants to go, I will take her to see you." ”

Lan Yue burst into tears and laughed, stepped forward and punched Su Muzhe, and said, "You have to treat Yan Yan well, otherwise, otherwise I will come back to you." ”

"Huh?" Su Muzhe took two steps back with some vigilance.

Lan Yue couldn't help but snort and laughed: "I will come back to settle accounts with you and stand out for Yan Yan!" ”

Su Muzhe let out an "oh" and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Lan Yue couldn't help but stomp her feet: "Oh what, am I really bad?" ”

Su Muzhe hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, you are beautiful, very good, very cute." ”

Chun Yuyan on the side darkened his face: "Then I'm not beautiful, not good, not cute, right?" ”

Su Muzhe was a little flustered, turned to Chun Yuyan and hurriedly began to wave his hand again: "No, no, you are also very good, very ......"

Su Muzhe was a little nervous, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't know how to express it for a while.

Lan Yue and Chun Yuyan looked at each other and smiled.

The sadness of parting has been reduced a lot.

Du Bingxin boarded the carriage of the relatives, waved to everyone, turned around and entered the car, Mo Li dragged her long skirt into the carriage and closed the door.

Goodbye, my Kyoto, goodbye, my friends!

This Kyoto has given her a lot of sadness, sadness and loneliness, but it has also left her with a lot of joy, touching and missing.

After sending Du Bingxin away, Chun Yuyan was in a state of mind and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The New Year is approaching, and the Marquis of Weiyuan invited a matchmaker to come to the door to propose marriage.

Jiao's heart was unhappy, and he originally thought about pushing it back on the grounds that he was not well prepared, that there was no suitable matchmaker, and that the dowry was not yet appropriate.

Su Muzhe was noncommittal, and brought it up at dinner: "If you want to give a dowry, my nephew has already thought about it, the title deed of the third room, plus my mother's dowry that year, adds up to a lot, and the nephew naturally doesn't dare to stand more, the second aunt doesn't have to worry about my mother's early death, she is biased towards me, my nephew has been in the border city all these years, there are no flowers, and I have saved a lot, so I can't make up for it again." ”

Su Muzhe's words came out one by one, and Jiao's face turned white inch by inch.

"Zhe'er laughed, the second aunt also felt that this family matter was a bit hasty, the prime minister was prominent, and he was afraid that he would try the name of our Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, so he wanted to prepare a little more."

Jiao's hands tugged at the handkerchief under the table, but his face was full of smiles, looking like he was thinking about Su Muzhe.

"The second aunt is most distressed by Zhe'er, Zhe'er knows."

Su Muzhe replied with a smile, paused and said: "Last time I mentioned it to the Prime Minister, you can make a marriage first, the Prime Minister is also reluctant to have a daughter, next year's spring, just choose a good day to get married, the second aunt has time to prepare." ”

Having said that, what else can't Jiao agree to.

The old lady of Weiyuan Hou was a little dissatisfied: "Still waiting? You're twenty, she's seventeen, and you'll be able to read until your eldest brother's children can read. ”

Su Muzhe got up and replied solemnly: "I'm really afraid that during the New Year, the second aunt is too busy. ”

Old Madam Weiyuan Hou snorted and didn't speak again.

Anyway, it's not what she likes, it's still such an ugly-looking woman with a hindered reputation, if it weren't for the presence of Prime Minister Chunyu, I'm afraid that she would grow into a heavenly immortal, and she wouldn't be able to enter the gate of their Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

Su Ying glanced at Su Muzhe and remembered Liu Qingqing's red and swollen eyes for the past few days.

Liu Qingqing hadn't appeared for a few days, so she stayed in the house and wept silently.

Up and down in this house, I'm afraid there are many people laughing at her, right? Alas, it's a pity, although Liu Qingqing is not very easy to look down on, she is a relative of her own family, and she has lived together for two years, where did that Chun Yuyan get her good luck?

Or, the third brother grew up in a border city and has a different aesthetic than Kyoto?

Su Ying was a little depressed.

In the past, she looked at Chun Yuyan, as if she was looking down on a grain of sand in the dust, but she didn't expect that one day, she would call her sister-in-law by others?