"It's pretty much the same, you can leave quickly, don't delay the girl's trip."

Prime Minister Lan Cheng said all that, and that's all he can explain.

The rest is up to Lan Lu himself.

"Alright, alright, I'll go."

Lan Lu waved his hand, turned around and left.

"You kid, don't really worry about your father."

Prime Minister Lan sighed lightly, his heart full of worries.

Lan Lu packed his luggage and went directly to the palace to report.

Over there, Lan Qianzhen and the others were preparing things to travel and were waiting for Lan Lu to come.

"Master, I'm afraid you won't have ten days and half a month after you travel, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back, and I'm afraid that this wedding thing will be ......."

Uncle Qing stood in the hall that had been suddenly decorated, thinking that the two of them could really become husband and wife on the 10th day of October, who knew that they would not be able to catch up with the wedding on the 10th day of October.

"Don't worry, it's not okay on the 10th day of October this year, isn't it okay on the 10th day of October next year?"

Mo Huaiqi knew that Lan Qianzhen was more interested in the tenth day of the tenth month of October, because the word perfect meant very beautiful.

"Master, how can there be such a thing as you? I can't choose next year this year. ”

Uncle Qing was a little crying and laughing.

"Why not? As long as she is willing, the king can marry her in the same way every year. ”

Mo Huaiqi said very seriously.

Lan Qianzhen stood aside, listening to these words, and suddenly had a feeling of opening up Mary Sue's life.

In the past, she always felt that such words appeared on some Mary Sue TV, which always made her feel like an idiot.

But now Lan Qianzhen felt that saying these words sounded so sweet, it was simply sweet and lifeless.

"Master."

Uncle Qing looked at Mo Huaiyu with some tears and laughter.

If Uncle Qing hadn't seen Lan Qianji's true face before, he would probably say that Lan Qianzhen was a vixen.

But he saw Lan Qianji's appearance, to say that she looked like a vixen, unless his eyes were confused by a toad.

"Xiao Qi, you are enough, Uncle Qing is a lonely man, you will make Uncle Qing taste it if you say this."

Lan Qianzhen used to be a single dog, and he was able to understand the pain in the heart of a single dog.

Mo Huaiqing stimulated Uncle Qing so much, I was really not afraid that Uncle Qing would curse the next curse to turn lovers all over the world into brothers and sisters, it would be fun.

"That's right, it seems that the king has to find a woman for Uncle Qing to be Aunt Qing."

Mo Huaiqing thought about it seriously.

Uncle Qing didn't expect these two people to get higher and higher the more they talked, didn't they want to put him to death?

How can that work?

Uncle Qing smiled bitterly.

"Your Highness, Princess, don't joke with Uncle Qing, Uncle Qing can't stand your joke."

Uncle Qing shook his head helplessly.

"Uncle Qing, if you can't stand this, you have to stand it, who makes us the master."

Mo Huaiqing's eyes were full of smiles, to be honest, he didn't treat Uncle Qing as a subordinate at all.

In his eyes, Uncle Qing is no different from his relatives, after all, because Uncle Qing has been with him for a long time, he already treats Uncle Qing as a relative in private.

Naturally, this joke is a little bigger, and he believes that Uncle Qing will not be angry.

"Yes, you are the masters."

Uncle Qing said helplessly.

"Okay, let's stop making fun of Uncle Qing, Chunxi, have you all cleaned up?"

Lan Qianzhen turned his head to look at Chunxi and the others on the side, they didn't have storage space like Lan Qianzhen, so they could only carry a small burden and put their necessities in the small baggage.