"Ah Xi, tomorrow, let's go back to Murong, okay."

When Murong Xi heard the news, he only felt that he was hallucinating, and only looked at the man in front of him blankly.

I saw Mu Qing rubbing her head with a smile, putting her forehead in front of her forehead, and said with a smile: "The custom of the married girl to return to her parents' house on the second day of the first month is also in the royal family, you are the princess of Murong Kingdom, let's go back together, don't hinder the rules." ”

Murong Xi didn't want to listen to that, so he just smiled and hugged Mu Qing with a smile.

The sweet touch in her heart made her so excited that she almost wanted to cry, she raised her hand to hold the cheek of the man in front of her, only to feel that the difference between the past life and this life was too big and it was as unreal as a dream.

Mu Qing had no choice but to look at the person in her arms with a smile, and carefully wiped the tears from her cheeks for her.

Murong Xi was very nervous all night.

She was so excited that she couldn't sleep, and the two hugged each other to finish the year, and they were still very energetic until the day.

After asking Concubine Gao for peace, she only wanted to go to the small kitchen to make her mother's favorite pastries in person, and took animal skins to make knee pads for her brother, and she was very busy for a while.

Mu Qing looked at her busy little princess and was also very happy, only smiled and hugged her into her arms, saying that what should have been prepared had already been prepared, and there was no need to worry so much before coaxing her to sleep.

On the second day, the frame of the Regent's Mansion went to Murong in a mighty way.

Along the way, Murong Xi was as excited as a child, and his cheeks were red with excitement, and he couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly back.

……

Murong Guo has always welcomed foreign envoys with women.

From afar, I saw my sister Murong Yunyue standing on the high platform, with an indifferent look in her eyes, and a big red wide-sleeved liuxian skirt lined her noble and dignified.

Murong Xi's mother concubine was the youngest favorite concubine of the lord Murong Xian, and she was only fifteen years old when she gave birth to Murong Xi.

Murong Yunyue's mother is the mother of the dynasty, although she is also a princess, but Murong Yunyue has now passed her twenties.

According to Murong tradition, Murong Yunyue should have been married to someone early on, but it has been delayed until now, which can't help but cause criticism.

But the proud girl is stubborn, she doesn't explain a word, and she never takes the critics in her eyes.

Over time, all kinds of gossip spread.

Murong Yunyue had an arrogant temperament, and even ordered the beheading of the critics to show the public, and then hung his head in front of his house for everyone to visit in the market, and the cruelty of the method made everyone silent.

Murong Xi raised his eyes to look at his fourth sister.

Although two decades have passed, Hua Na is still as beautiful as ever, his eyes are full of coldness, as if he has never put everything under his eyes, and the red veil covers half of his face.

She just looked quietly into the distance.

Although Murong Yunyue was cruel to others, she was very good at treating her only little sister.

Murong Xi, who hadn't seen his sister for four years, stepped forward with some excitement, but hesitantly stopped his steps, took a few deep breaths before barely recovering his demeanor, and stepped forward slowly, his eyes full of excitement.

Murong Xi and Mu Qing stepped forward together, Murong Yunyue bowed and saluted, but she looked at Mu Qing between her raised eyes, her eyes were wide open, and her whole person was in an unprecedented gaffe.

Like a glacier bursting in an instant, tears flashed in a pair of eyes that had never had violent emotional fluctuations, and they were soaked in a white veil along the cheeks.

Her voice was hoarse and inaudible.

Mu Qing frowned.

He clearly heard the person in front of him murmuring, "Ah Ci." ”