"The boudoir of a girl's house?" Murong Qianjue tugged at the clothes she hadn't changed for several days, touched her weather-worn skin, and said with an evil smile, "Look, where are you now?" Like a girl?"
"You!" Dongfang Jing always felt that she had changed again these few days. Although her temperament was much happier, she became even more vulnerable!
"And it's just a tent, it's not a boudoir at all!" Murong Qianjue laughed, "If you really like it... When you get married in the future, the Lord will build you an incomparably luxurious dressing room and use it as a boudoir for you." Isn't it okay?"
Dongfang Jing snorted coldly, "I'm not marrying you, so I don't need you to worry about me so much."
A faint light flashed across Murong Qianjue's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more serious. Whether you will marry me or not, it seems that it is up to you to decide!
"Let's get down to business, I came here today to say goodbye to you." Murong Qianjue took off his mask, and looked at Dongfang Jing with a worry-free face.
In an instant, Dongfang Jing had another illusion.
She shook her head hard, forcing herself to be calm. The person in front of her was not Wuyou, but she looked very similar... Besides, after a quick glance at Nine Yi Mountain, she was not sure if Wuyou in her memory looked like this.
Looking back, it's really sad, she and Wuyou couple have never had a heart-to-heart relationship for three years, and at the last moment, she only saw Wuyou's side.
They are probably the saddest couple in the history of the entire Daning Kingdom!
Murong Qianjue said with a smile, "The information you gave is correct. My master has received the exact information. Dali Temple has taken over the case of Concubine Lan, and Concubine Yu has been trapped. As you know, Concubine Yu is the birth mother of King Ning. At this time, Concubine Ning If Wang has not returned to the army, he will rush into the palace and act impulsively due to his personality...so..."
Dongfang Jing heard what he meant, raised her eyebrows with a smile and asked, "So... you are leaving, aren't you?"
"En." Murong Qianjue nodded.
"You didn't even tell me your name." Dongfang Jing complained in a low voice.
"The name is not important." Murong Qianjue twitched the corners of his mouth, "Didn't you call me Ye Wuyou? The name Wuyou sounds pretty good. If you like it, you can continue to call it."
"When can we meet again?" Dongfang Jing asked.
Murong Qianjue smiled, "My master has come and gone without a trace. When I return to Beijing and finish my own business, I will naturally come to you! If you miss my master, set off three fireworks in the southwest direction of the palace. A bunch of silver, a bunch of fiery red, a bunch of purple... If I see it, I will definitely go to you!"
Dongfang Jing's expression was shocked, "Do you know my identity?"
Murong Qianjue stretched out his hand to tear off her mustache, and said cynically, "The third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is famous in the capital, it's hard for me not to know her!"
After finishing speaking, Murong Qianjue turned around and left the tent.
Outside the camp, Liu Feng had already prepared the horses, the two of them got on the horses, shouted angrily, and rode the horses towards the capital!
Murong Qianjue stopped Yuchizhen at the gate of the palace!
He pulled Yu Chizhen into the short alley, while Liu Feng and Qin Xiaoyao stood guard at the entrance of the alley.
Murong Qianjue yelled at Yuchizhen unceremoniously, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning, please pay attention to your behavior! Your every move now represents the Palace of Prince Gong. It is your business if you don't want to live. Please don't pull Gong!" The palace is in the water!"
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