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Qingchen ignored her, and instead went back to the room on his own.

In vain, Fu Lingya sighed in place.

The next day, the envoys of the two ethnic groups left Beijing, and many people came to watch.

Not for anything else, just to send the princess to marry.

What's more, because the person who gave the marriage this time is a regent with great weight.

The people said that the regent loved his sister and so on.

But in fact, no one knows, the regent doesn't love his sister, he is afraid of guilt!

Fu Lingya said that she wanted to send Murong Xuan to marry, and wanted to fight for Qingchen in the end!

That's why the regent gave him a marriage.

Two carriages left the city at the same time, including the luan sedan chair where the princess was married.

Murong Xuan was dressed in a red wedding dress, with a phoenix crown and a xiaxia veil, and sat in the sedan chair without squinting.

They didn't glance at the carriage of the Miao Jiang mission.

The carriage was swaying, and Fu Lingya sat in the carriage with a sad face, "Murong Jue, what good way do you have?" ”

Don't take it to her appetite like this.

Murong Jue told her that there was a way for Qingchen to take Murong Xuan away.

This is all out of the city, and after the next post station, Qingchen and Makino Ting are going to part ways.

Go to Miaojiang and Muye tribe, different roads.

"You'll know when the time comes." Murong Jue lay leisurely on her lap.

Fu Lingya narrowed her eyes and glanced at Murong Jue, who was enjoying herself, "You won't let me bring Sheng'er out, if you can't help Qingchen, you will move out of my yard in the future!" ”

"......" Murong Juejun's face darkened.

After a day's journey, in the evening, we arrived at the first post station outside the city.

The convoy then stopped to rest and set off again tomorrow.

Tomorrow, the two convoys will go their separate ways.

Mu Yeting fell down and helped Murong Xuan out of the carriage, helping her all the way into the post station.

Fu Lingya and Murong Jue followed.

Murong Jue's purpose is that as long as Fu Lingya is there, any etiquette rules can be arbitrary.

Light dust they walk in the rear.

Murong Jue instructed the steward of the post station to prepare a few tables of wine and food for the dinner of the two teams of carriages and horses.

Then there was a separate table of wine and food, in a separate room.

Murong Jue and Fu Lingya were waiting, and after a while, Qingchen came.

Seeing that Murong Jue was also there, he paused for a moment, and then asked, "Ya'er, what did you call me for?" ”

How could Qingchen not have self-knowledge, Murong Jue had never been willing to see him.

Fu Lingya glanced at Murong Jue and wondered what he was thinking?

But the movements in his hands still greeted Qingchen without hesitation, "It's nothing, it's just that we will go separately tomorrow, so let's practice it for you tonight." ”

In fact, Fu Lingya herself didn't understand the meaning of this meal, she was just a casual reason.

With Murong Jue's 'stinginess', how could he prepare wine and food for Qingchen to practice!

So this meal, what must be it?

It's just that Fu Lingya can't guess what Murong Jue is hiding?

Although Qingchen hesitated, he still responded, "Okay." ”

The first time he sat at the same table with Murong Jue, Qingchen didn't feel restrained.

Fu Lingya looked at Murong Jue and asked him what his 'plans' were.

"Looking at what this king has done, Yaya should pour a glass of wine for this king and Qingchen."

What Murong Jue said was a matter of course.

At this table, she is the only one female dependent.

As a wife, pouring wine and entertaining this kind of thing, she should have done it.

"......" Fu Lingya choked.

Pour the wine, pour the wine, she just depends on what Murong Jue wants to do?

Isn't it a good wife and mother? What's so hard about it?

Fu Lingya served the two men for dinner virtuously.

"If you say goodbye today, you won't see you again, this cup, this king respects you."

Murong Jue raised his glass towards Qingchen.