Mo Hanqing, who was riding a horse and walking aside, turned around after hearing their conversation, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Banquet?"
"Yes." Mo Xiuzhu nodded and said, "But you have never been interested in this kind of banquet, so I didn't send anyone to tell you."
"Oh..." Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, then suddenly said calmly: "I'll go too."
"Huh??" Mo Xiuzhu was startled, and it took him a while to realize. He meant that he wanted to go to the banquet together, "You...really want to go?"
"Yes." Mo Hanqing's eyes fell on Ye Qiqi and Liu Yunwei, who were riding on the same horse in front of them. He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Ask Qiqi to come with me."
"Oh." Mo Xiuzhu nodded.
"Go and prepare a more gorgeous set of clothes for Qi Qi." Mo Hanqing turned his head, looked at Mo Xiuzhu with a pair of deep black eyes, and ordered in a calm voice.
"Oh." Mo Xiuzhu continued to nod.
After a while, he seemed to have remembered something and asked Mo Hanqing: "Should we prepare men's clothes or women's clothes for Qiqi?"
"What do you think?" Mo Hanqing glanced at him with a pair of deep eyes and asked in a cool voice.
Well…
Mo Xiuzhu was slightly startled, turned to look at Murong Hongyu who was riding beside him, and asked hesitantly: "Prepare men's clothes??"
With a "swish" sound, a sword shot towards Mo Xiuzhu.
"I know, prepare women's clothes, prepare women's clothes." Mo Xiuzhu was stabbed by the eye knife and quickly changed his words.
"Ha, not too stupid." After Mo Hanqing said these words, he rode his horse and chased Ye Qiqi.
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After night falls, Yanyun City is bustling.
The city lord's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and it was a lively scene.
Liu Qianyuan stood at the door of the City Lord's Mansion with a smile on his face, waiting for Mo Hanqing, Mo Xiuzhu, and Murong Hongyu to arrive.
Liu Yunwei put on beautiful new clothes and looked expectantly at the arrival of the City Lord's Mansion. She only wanted to see the figure that haunted her.
After about one stick of incense.
At the end of the road, several figures on horses came slowly.
Liu Qianyuan was immediately overjoyed and said: "Here it comes, here it comes, His Royal Highness Prince Jing'an is here!!"
The attendants around Liu Qianyuan quickly got into position, lowered their heads, and waited for their arrival.
Seeing that the horse Mo Hanqing was riding was getting closer, Liu Qianyuan hurriedly stepped forward to meet him and said loudly to Mo Hanqing: "I'm here to welcome King Jing'an. May King Jing'an be blessed."
Mo Hanqing sat on the horse, his eyes slightly lowered, looking at Liu Qianyuan who was standing on the ground, and said in a calm voice: "City Master Liu doesn't have to be so polite."
"Where, where, it should be, it should be." Liu Qianyuan raised his head, saluted Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu who were following behind Mo Hanqing, and then looked at the clothes in confusion. Ye Qiqi, who was wearing a light pink robe, asked curiously: "Who is this girl??"
The little girl wearing light pink clothes looks like she is only in her teens, about the same age as her own daughter, but she is naturally beautiful. On her fair and tender skin, a pair of big black and white eyes are shining brightly. In the light, the rosy little mouth was slightly curved, revealing a faint smile.
Although this little girl looks young, given time, she will grow into a peerless beauty.