As a princess, Jiang Tingting has been coming to the grassland for more than half a month.

And her wedding to the prince of the steppe was scheduled for ten days after discussion.

These days, the royal court seems to be very busy, the carpets spread all over the red felt, the eaves are hung with festive red silk, and the ten thousand curtains hang on the two arches on both sides of the main hall, which are embroidered with gold threads, and the wind flutters gently like smoke and clouds.

The tables on either side of the center of the hall are covered with bright red satin fabrics and velvet fabrics, and bouquets and crystal vessels are delicately arranged.

All the flashy display shows joy and festivity.

It also means how much the royal family of the grassland values this connection with the Central Plains.

And our little prince of the grassland, Feng Limo, saw this scene, inexplicably in a trance, and felt some nervousness and panic in his heart.

Is he really going to get married?

and a girl who has only known each other for half a month, and is still a sick seedling...

The young man, who was as tall as a pine, stood in front of the fiery red hall, took a deep breath, then bowed his head in silence, turned around and left......

Does he like ginger to listen to?

Maybe he likes it a little, after all, no woman will make him feel a little soft and pity.

But...... Is this a liking, he should have felt the same way when he saved Xiao Hei (Eagle), right?

Feng Limo was like some kind of premarital phobia, fell into confusion and entanglement, rode his horse and ran out of the royal court for a long time, then turned over and dismounted and lay on the grass on the slope, looking at the blue sky with his pillow hands, the white clouds were close in front of him, he half-covered his dark eyes, a little confused......

But his mind was full of the shadow of Jiang Tingting.

Whew-

In sight, several eagles circled in the air, and a slightly stronger eagle chirped to drive away the eagles and landed beside Feng Limo.

Feng Limo looked sideways at it, reached out and stroked its supple fur, muttering to himself.

"Xiao Hei, I'm going to get married soon..."

Xiao Hei tilted his head, his eyes moved, and then he chirped.

"But I haven't thought it through, and I haven't made up my mind to get married... I don't know if I like her or not, but I want to protect her..."

That sick seedling, if he runs away from marriage, will she cry, will she vomit blood in anger......

Feng Limo pursed his lips, sat up, and crossed his legs to look at the green as the tide in the distance.

Blackie followed his gaze and looked into the distance.

On the horizon of the steppe, there seems to be a caravan of horses and chariots slowly approaching......

Feng Limo squinted slightly, and touched the head of the eagle next to him with his palm.

"Go see who those are."

Hearing this, the eagle spread its wings and flew high into the air, heading into the distance......

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"Master Guoshi, I have already seen the grassland, and I should be about to arrive at the royal court."

The guard on horseback next to the sedan chair reported to the people inside.

The sedan car turned to a cold voice, as if it was moistened by the clear spring of the mountain stream, and then the yarn was lifted, a clear face was exposed in sight, the man's temperament was like snow, the messy bangs slightly covered his tall eyebrow bones, and a little tear mole at the corner of his eyes added some unique charm to his whole person.

Lu Yunyuan rubbed his jade white wrench finger with his fingertips, looking at the endless green field, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were indifferent and clear, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so people didn't dare to disturb easily......

There was a sudden noise at the back of the team, and Lu Yunyuan glanced at the guard and didn't say a word.

The guard shook his head and immediately turned around to inspect the situation.