The next day, Qian Qian stood in the position of the praiser and looked at Han Muxuan in front of him. She was wearing a complicated and gorgeous dress, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and on her chest was the beautiful red gold ring given by Wang Mingyu.

This Yingluo circle of unknown origin really attracted the attention of the Duchess of Guo, and she quietly pulled Han Muxuan aside and asked in a low voice before the ceremony began.

"It was sent by Sister Xiu!" Han Muwei glanced at Qian Qian, who was standing nearby, with a sweet and innocent smile on his face: "For my gift, Sister Xiu specially went to look through her mother's dowry, and specially found this Yingluo to give me a congratulatory gift." Mother said that Sister Xiu is so attentive, I don't owe much of this favor! ”

After listening to Han Muqing's answer, the Duchess of Guo was really happy, and she specially called Qian Qian over to thank her, and praised that Yingluo was really a rare treasure.

Qian Qian smiled and said a few polite words to the Duchess of the country, but in his heart, Han Muxuan, who seemed to be in a good mood in the face of worry.

Last night, she cried for a long time, and the maids were all sent away, but Qian Qian personally went to get cold water, and used a cloth towel to apply to her eyes until midnight before the swelling subsided. This morning, Qian Qian rushed to the main hall and saw Han Muxuan, who was already dressed and smiling elegantly to receive the guests, if it weren't for the Yingluo ring on her chest, Qian Qian really thought that her tears last night were just a dream of her own.

That's fine! Let go early to avoid pain. After the ceremony, it is likely that Dingyuan and his wife will propose marriage to Han Muxuan, if there is someone else in his heart, Han Muxuan will not be happy. She is a good girl, and Qian Qian hopes that she can live a peaceful and happy life for the rest of her life.

Han Muxuan's ceremony was very grand, and after the three additions, Qian Qian assisted her to change into a grand deep dress, and the ring on her chest shone in the sun.

After the ceremony was completed, the Duchess of Guo first led the eldest princess Xuanyi to be surrounded by a group of ladies to sit at the table. Qian Qian and Han Muxuan followed behind with a group of girls and young ladies, most of them were young ladies from the family who were good friends with Han Muqian, and a large part of them Qian Qian also knew each other, and the few people who didn't know were also introduced to her by Han Muqian. Qian Qian noticed that there was no heroine Xu Lingyao, the county lord of Yuyang. It seems that at this time, Xu Lingyao and the Han family really have nothing to do with each other.

There are many guests invited, and the host's family is naturally busy, Han Muxuan is only responsible for entertaining the young ladies who have not left the cabinet, and she is also too busy to touch the ground, she grabbed Qian Qian who followed her, handed her a list, and explained: "Xiu'er, you are also half of the master's house, you can help receive the seats below Miss Li, the seats are all written here, you take the finch to look at the arrangement." ”

Qian Qian noticed that since last night, Han Muxuan's name for her has changed. In the past, she always called her "Sister Xiu", because Han Muqing refused to call Qian Qian her sister, she always called her by her name, Han Muqing also counted her brother's rudeness, and after a long time, Han Muqing refused to change, so she gradually stopped nagging. And now, the title in Han Muxuan's mouth has also changed. Qian Qian peeked at Yingluo on Han Muxuan's chest, sighed quietly, and obediently pinched the seat list to entertain the guests.

After the ceremony, the Dingyuan Mansion was busy cleaning up for a few days, and it took two or three days to completely clean up. Qian Qian was left by Han Muxuan to live as usual. In the past few days, Han Muqing's mood has obviously been a little low, and Qian Qian thinks it is probably related to Wang Mingyu. She didn't dare to mention what happened that day, she just changed her ways to make Han Muqing happy, and she didn't even care if Han Muqing took the opportunity to tease her!

"Alas! It's finally done! Annoy me! Qian Qian and Han Muxuan sat in the bright sunlight of the Gongfu Garden, and Qian Qian sighed loudly and threw an embroidered fan sleeve into the needlework dustpan in front of him.

"Which one wants you to lose!" Han Muwei laughed, grabbed the fan sleeve and threw it into Qian Qian's arms: "Hurry up, my brother said, I want you to do it in a few days, if you are lazy, you have the ability to bet and win him once!" ”

"It's clear that he's cheating!" Qian Qian lay on the stone table and lamented loudly: "How can there be such a person!" Sister Xu, tell me, your personality is so good, Mu Hong is also a good boy, why is your brother's temperament so hateful! ”

"Shut up!" Han Muqian poked Qian Qian's forehead: "My brother heard it when I turned around, and it will be endless again!" ”

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Han Muqing opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the surrounding environment, here...... Is it your own study? He propped himself up slightly, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar place.

It's his study! However, it seems that something is different. And...... Isn't he dead?

The bright sunlight outside the window shone in through the window lattice, and the room was warm, Han Muqing sat up from the couch, feeling a little trance. Isn't he dead? Rescued again?

He lifted his hand to look at it, and was surprised to find that it was not as thin and green as he remembered. This is a pair of healthy hands, and the pen cocoons on the fingertips and the sword cocoons on the tiger's mouth are very obvious.

Sword Cocoon? Han Muqing was very surprised. He hadn't practiced a sword for years, and he hadn't touched a sword since his health was broken.

Han Muqing stood up from the couch with a rubb, stretched out a hand and groped for his ribs, what his fingers touched was not a jagged bone, but an elastic muscle containing strength. What's going on!! He had almost boiled until the oil ran out, how could this be......

At this time, a whisper came from outside the window: "Little master, the eldest young master hasn't gotten up from his nap yet, why don't you go to the garden?" Half an hour ago, I saw the eldest lady and Miss Mingxiu go to the garden, maybe they are still in the garden! ”

Mu Hong? Didn't he go to the border?! He sent it away personally! And Mu Xuan, isn't he married far away?! It was her father who hurriedly picked out a husband for her before his death, and he was in a hurry to marry him...... How...... Still there??

Also, who is Miss Mingxiu?! He knows that is the only one named Mingxiu! But the man ...... The man......

Han Muqing was a little flustered, what's going on?! Was he dreaming?!! He pinched himself hard, and the pain in his body made him a little sober. Isn't it a dream? So what's going on?!

In the corner of the desk in the study, there was a newspaper, Han Muqing stumbled over, grabbed the newspaper, and extended it for fifteen years?!! How could it be fifteen years of Yanhe?! The year he was eighteen?!!

How could it be!! He had obviously died in the first year of Yongchu!! When he dies, the oil runs out, the lamp is dry, and he is infinitely desolate...... But now...... He actually returned to Yanhe for fifteen years!!

Han Muqing grabbed the newspaper and cried and laughed, could it be that God had mercy on him, knowing that he regretted too much, and deliberately gave him a chance to start over?! 15 years of Yanhe!! It's still too late!! Make it!!