Early the next morning, after Mo Chen freshened up, he happily ran to the Purple Cloud Hall to listen to the instructions, but heard that the young master had gone out.

"Where has the young master gone?" Mo Chen pulled the maid of the Purple Cloud Hall and asked Chaoyun.

"In the morning, the little prince of Zhenbei Wangfu sent someone to send a post, saying that he was going to have a banquet in Mingyue Tower before leaving Beijing, and invited the young master to go." Chaoyun said, noticing the figure behind her, and hurriedly curtsied, "Miss Jiang." ”

Mo Chen turned around and saw a girl in a grass-green shirt and skirt also jumping to the door of the Purple Cloud Palace, looking herself up and down.

Listening to Chaoyun's title, she understood that this person was Su Rujiang, the concubine of the Su family in Yuezhou, who had just entered Beijing a few days ago to join the Xiao family.

"Miss Jiang." Mo Chen bowed his head cautiously.

"You just said that Cousin Xiao went to Mingyue Tower?" Su Rujiang walked into the Purple Cloud Hall with his hands behind his back, glanced around, and did not see Xiao Ce's figure, slightly disappointed.

"Yes, I went out early in the morning." Chaoyun persuaded with a smile, "Miss, why don't you come back in the afternoon......"

"You're Mo Chen, right?" Su Rujiang suddenly turned her head and looked at the girl in white thoughtfully.

"Yes." Mo Chen felt strange, how did she know herself?

"My cousin mentioned you and said that you can do martial arts and protect me in the future," Su Rujiang took her hand warmly, blinking her sly eyelashes, "You...... Do you want to go to Mingyue Tower? ”

"I don't want to, I don't want to ......," Mo Chen hurriedly brushed her hand away.

That Wei 13 was in Mingyue Tower, and he had just assassinated him last night, so where did he dare to hang out in front of him now?

"You want to!" Su Rujiang grabbed her hand, and pulled her up the verandah without saying anything, "You accompany Miss Ben to Mingyue Tower." ”

"Miss, it's better to find Chaoyun to accompany you!" Su Rujiang was the young master's distant cousin, Mo Chen didn't dare to shoot too hard, so he had to be dragged to the verandah by her like a dead cat.

"I don't care! My cousin said that you will protect me, and I will go to Mingyue Tower! Su Rujiang let go of her hand and began to play with the eldest lady's temper.

"Why don't you get your face covered!" Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Mo Chen was in a hurry, and when he saw Su Rujiang shaking his head, he hurriedly said, "Then or ...... Dressed as a man, the young master doesn't like women to go out and show their heads. ”

She didn't want to show her face in front of Wei Thirteen.

"Okay!" Su Rujiang thought about it and agreed.

Mingyue Tower is not far from the West Gate of Ruian Jing, it seems that Nawei Thirteen is really planning to leave, and today is a farewell banquet.

In addition to Xiao Ce, there are also a lot of nobles in Beijing.

On the third floor, in the Yuehua Palace.

Several dancing girls were dancing a poignant farewell dance, but the atmosphere in the hall was not sad, and a circle of people sat with their own ghosts.

"The little prince has only been here for half a month, why do you have to leave?" Jingzhao Yin Huang raised a glass to Wei Shikuan.

Zhenbei Wangfu is the most powerful king with a different surname in the Great Zhou, and Wei Shikuan ranks thirteenth in the Wei family, known as Wei Thirteen.

Wei Shisan's behavior is perverse and absurd, and his reputation has long been rotten, but he is the only concubine of the Wei family, and he sits firmly in the position of the little prince.

"This little king has no chance with Princess Naqinghe, since there is no fate, it is useless to stay longer." Wei Shikuan made a sad look of broken love, took a sip of wine, his eyes swept over everyone, and fell on a young man in a green shirt opposite.

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty is now divided, the Wei family of Zhenbei Wang, the Xiao family of Wuqing Hou and the Su family of Yuezhou are all standing, but the princess of the Great Zhou royal family is still a fragrant bait.

Princess Qinghe was just four years old, and she was already robbed by the sons of major families.