Mu Qingyun looked at Jiang Muchen and shook his head with a smile, and talked to him about the things along the way, and Jiang Muchen slowly began to ease up.

"You guys are so happy, so many things have happened along the way, so much has been experienced, I am checking the money faction every day, so depressed." Jiang Muchen said flatly.

"I brought you a present." Mu Qingyun gave Jiang Muchen the gift he had prepared a long time ago.

Jiang Muchen's eyes lit up and said, "Ah Yun, you actually bought me a gift?" ”

"Don't pull it down." Mu Qingyun said with a smile.

"I'm glad you'll remember me." Jiang Muchen looked very coaxing.

After taking the box, Jiang Muchen opened it and saw that it was a long hairpin of purple jade, which the man used, which was more beautiful than the one he wore on his head, and the whole body was moist and transparent, which was definitely a high-end product.

"Wow, that's beautiful?"

"Doesn't this make Young Master Jiang more handsome, personable, and fascinated by the women of the Imperial City?" Mu Qingyun covered his mouth and smiled.

"That being said, I don't have a chance to be fascinated by what I want to be fascinated the most." Jiang Muchen saw it quickly, after all, he was indeed a step late, plus Chu Xiaoyan was indeed excellent, and the fact that the two of them were still husband and wife, he really had no chance.

Mu Qingyun glanced at him angrily and said, "It seems that I have to help you calculate where your marriage is." ”

"Really, yes, you are a master of the Xuan, you can tell fortunes, hurry up, help me calculate now, where is my future lady." Jiang Muchen played a treasure road.

Mu Qingyun saw that he believed that in order not to disappoint this man, he could only help him tell his fortune.

Jiang Muchen reported his birthday, Mu Qingyun closed his eyes, turned his Xuan Qi, and the celestial astrolabe on his chest immediately started to run rapidly again.

Immediately, she found Jiang Muchen's birthday eight characters on the Tianji disk, corresponding to a set of birth eight characters, and pinched her fingers to count.

"Hey, your marriage is in the imperial city." Mu Qingyun can't be specific to a certain person, but he can know the general direction and the other party's eight characters.

"Ah, really? Can't tell which girl it is? ”

"I can give you eight words, you can inquire privately." Mu Qingyun held back a smile.

"Can you do this, if there are several women in this character at the same time?"

"Then you can marry a few more, they are all good marriages, and if you can pass on more ancestry to Jiang Fu, your mother must be too late to be happy."

"Can this be? Ayun, you won't lie to me, will you? ”

"I certainly didn't lie to you."

"Then King Yan and you are paired with eight characters, is there no other person with the same eight characters?" Jiang Muchen didn't believe it.

"Don't believe it, there really isn't a single eight-character one, so I missed him, he missed me, and I may be lonely in the future."

"Definitely not, he doesn't want you, you can marry me!" Jiang Muchen said immediately.

"Then I have to be willing to marry, a good marriage is very important is to be happy with each other, otherwise it will become a bad fate." Mu Qingyun shook his head angrily.

"What do you mean, I can still like several women, and those women like me, so I can marry a few more?" Jiang Muchen drew inferences.

"Yes, that's your ability, King Yan obviously doesn't have that ability."

"What kind of ability is this, Ah Yun, you mean I'm distracted." Jiang Muchen can hear it.

Mu Qingyun laughed and said: "Anyway, I can't accept polygamy, if King Yan wants to have another wife, I will have no fate with him." ”

"Why do you have a point?" Jiang Muchen was said to be confused.

"Okay, okay, we're best friends, aren't we? I bless you, and you will bless me. Mu Qingyun brainwashed Jiang Muchen.

Sometimes she really thinks that Jiang Muchen is a very innocent man.

"Ugh." Jiang Muchen sighed, not happy because he had calculated the marriage, "It's a friend, if you want to stay, you can't go to Beilu." ”

"Your boss is not small, don't let your father and mother worry about it, they don't want you to run around, not to mention that there is a lot of danger this time, King Yan and I both hope that you can help watch the imperial city, don't wait for us to come back, the imperial city has changed."

"How is that possible!" Jiang Muchen immediately shook his head and denied it.

"Anything is possible, so you have to stay. Okay, I'm going to rest for a while, I'm going to leave tomorrow. After Mu Qingyun finished speaking, he slipped back to the room.

Jiang Muchen took the gift, and suddenly cried and laughed, he had no choice at all.

This night, Mu Qingyun could squint for a while, Chu Xiaoyan didn't close his eyes at all, ran to several places, and explained them one by one.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the second day that he hurried to the Cloud Garden.

Mu Qingyun went out early in the morning to buy countless things, and when he got home, he put them in the ring space, and then he and Mu Congren had just had lunch, and they also explained everything, and Chu Xiaoyan arrived.

The two didn't say much, and immediately set off on horseback.

When Jiang Muchen and Hua Daijin came, the people had already left, which made both of them cry and laugh.

Out of the city gate, they galloped quickly, calculating the time, Mu Qingyun felt that the national teacher should have arrived in Beilu soon, unless the road was delayed.

And they set out from the Nanyue Imperial City, and it took a month to march to the North Continent, and it took about ten days to speed up the horses, and they also needed to constantly change horses.

Because of Mu Qingyun's eagerness, every time they encountered a post station, they would change horses and continue to hurry, even if they rested, there was very little.

The official road to Beilu is much better than going to Xiyue, most of them are grassland plains or wasteland, and the terrain is relatively flat.

And because the trade is very good, there are many caravans, and there are many more post stations, which adds convenience to this road, but the further north it goes, the more barren it becomes.

But Mu Qingyun's space is also filled with daily necessities, and spices to eat, which is like moving a home inside.

Even tent quilts are available, and even if there is no post station on the road, they can camp directly.

Further north, the climate is still very cold, it is already late spring, but you can still see snow on the top of the high mountains in the distance.

Mu Qingyun had already put on her cloak, and her little head was shrunk in the snow-white snow fox fur, how cute and cute she looked.

And Chu Xiaoyan was dressed in a brocade robe inside, and he began to wear a thick cloak given by Mu Qingyun outside, which was really handsome and extraordinary.

So when the two of them caught up with a caravan, they were shouted.

"That man is so handsome, wow!" A woman's bold voice came into Mu Qingyun's ears.

The two of them were already running from the back of the caravan.

Mu Qingyun was in front, and Chu Xiaoyan was behind.

"That woman is so beautiful, my God, do we have such good-looking young men and women in Hokuriku?" Some men also screamed.

"Two of you stay!" The caravan was very long, there were more than 30 people, shouting from behind, hearing it from the front, and immediately turned around to see Chu Xiaoyan and Mu Qingyun, a middle-aged uncle suddenly shouted, and people rushed out, ready to stop the horse.