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Chapter 200 Bewitched, This Is

Chapter 200: Bewitched, this is

Mu Qingyan knew that he was busy and did not try to keep her, but Bailiyou was a little reluctant to leave.

Recalling the feeling of his hand when he hugged her just now, he still felt a little unfinished.

It's a pity that Mu Qingyan doesn't understand the style and keeps urging him to go back, which makes him dumbfounded.

"That's all, I'm leaving first." Bailiyou said helplessly, looking at her bright little face, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch her, "This kind of dress suits you very well."

She should be so bright and pretty, always wearing those plain things.

Turn yourself into that for a beast.

Mu Qingyan glared at him, "Leave quickly."

Behind them, Fenxiang and Mu Ling Fuling said: "..." I'm afraid they are the only people who dare to treat His Royal Highness like this.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not even angry, which is truly a sign of love.

I can't imagine how favored the young lady will be after her wedding to His Highness...

On the way back, Fenxiang was particularly excited. Of course, what excited her was not Jiang's execution, but Bailiyou's attitude.

"Miss, His Royal Highness is so kind to you, and he even came to deal with it specially."

Mu Qingyan looked at her funny, "Is it not good when we were in Linggu Temple?"

"That's fine!" Fenxiang Chicken nodded as if pecking rice, "I found out that the relationship between the young lady and the crown prince has become much closer since the outing."

Mu Qingyan glared at her, but couldn't help but reached out and tapped her forehead, "How dare you tease me!"

"I don't dare!"

However, Fenxiang, as the person around her, felt the most obvious, and it was indeed the case. After she figured it out at Linggu Temple, she resolved the rift with Bailiyou, and Bailiyou surprised her more and more. .

Things seem to be slowly getting better.

Fenxiang snickered on the side, and Mu Ling and Fu Ling looked at each other and smiled in unison.

——

The news of Jiang's death soon reached the old prince's ears. Shangguan Rou happened to be there at that time, and she pursed her lips slightly after hearing it.

It's equivalent to seeing Jiang's family one day, and today she has become a corpse.

The old prince had expected it a long time ago, so he was not surprised. He just nodded and asked the messenger to leave.

"Father...is this really appropriate? If Yun'er finds out, will she have a grudge?" Shangguan Rou was a little worried.

The old prince glanced at her and asked, "Has her grudge ever dissipated? Besides, the person who gave her mother death was not Yan'er, but the prince."

When Bailiyou came to the palace, he guessed that he was here specifically to deal with the Jiang family.

Shangguan Rou's expression was complicated, "The prince really cares about Yan'er."

The old prince had an expression that said, "You don't understand anything." "In my opinion, his love for Yan'er exceeds that of you and that brat."

It is self-evident who this brat is referring to.

"Father, do you think the prince loves Yan'er?" Shangguan Rou obviously doesn't believe Bailiyou, he is from the Baili family.

It's not like she doesn't know how much the Holy Emperor is afraid of the Mu family. Over the years, Nanping has been keeping a low profile and rarely interferes in court affairs. He tries his best to be an idle prince, in order to prevent the Holy Emperor from always keeping an eye on the Mu family.

The old prince nodded, put down the chess pieces, and his eyes flickered, "Although the Holy Father does not trust the Mu family, the Crown Prince does. He has done a lot for Yan'er in private over the years. I originally doubted him, but later I I found out that he does have Yan'er in his heart."

Originally, he just thought that the prince liked Yan'er, so he thought about asking the girl to change her mind, so that she would feel better after marrying into the East Palace.

But ever since he learned about Linggu Temple, he began to wonder whether Bailiyou's attitude towards Yan'er was too special?

Even though he didn't want to believe it, from what he saw now, Yan'er might be more important in this kid's heart than he thought.

Shangguan Rou nodded, "It's a good thing after all. The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, so Yan'er's marriage will probably have to be put on the schedule as soon as possible." At this point, she was already reluctant to give up.

The daughter I have raised for almost sixteen years is about to get married, and I am somewhat reluctant to let go.

"How is her dowry prepared?" the old prince asked, "Yan'er is a legitimate daughter, and she is marrying a prince, so she must be well prepared."

"Father, don't worry, we have prepared a lot. The Prime Minister's Mansion has also sent some, and my natal family has also prepared a lot." When he said this, Shangguan Rou thought of that girl Jiang Xingge, and called her aunt one after another.

It's so sweet.

The old prince nodded with satisfaction. He was marrying his best granddaughter, so he couldn't be careless.

"It's just... Yan'er's wedding dress..."

According to the rules of the Chen Kingdom, when a woman gets married, her mother's family will embroider the wedding dress, but previously the prince sent someone to say that it was no longer necessary.

When the prince sent someone to inform him, the materials had already been prepared and half of the embroidery was done.

"Presumably he wants to prepare it himself." The old prince saw it very clearly and warned: "But we must be prepared, and we can't let others look down upon us."

The palace of the Prime Minister is so huge that they can't even prepare a wedding dress. If you say it, it will make people laugh.

Shangguanrou said "hmm", she was looking for the best embroiderer.

"Hey," the old prince sighed suddenly, with a rare sad look on his face, "Yan'er is not worried, but your son is really a headache."

When it comes to Mu Xuan, Shangguan Rou doesn't know what to say.

The old prince slapped the table, blew his beard and glared: "Ask him what he thinks. He is already in his twenties and doesn't even have a common room. When I was his age, Nanping had them."

This brat is good, he looks like it has nothing to do with him.

Shangguan Rou smiled bitterly, "My daughter-in-law is incompetent, and Xuan'er is too stubborn. He is a very independent person. I have told him many times, but he has always talked me out of it."

Her son could refuse to listen to this topic, and every time she mentioned it, he would excuse it with other reasons.

The old prince snorted coldly, "He is the eldest son of the family. If he doesn't get married, how can he set an example to Mu Zhen?! They say that you have to start a family first before you can start a stable career. How can you find one?

Give him some time and try to persuade him again."

He only has two grandsons and three granddaughters in total, and now it seems that one of them is useless.

"My daughter-in-law knows." Shangguan Rou was anxious. He was already twenty-two years old and not yet married. How could he trust the palace to him?

"Don't think that I can't tell the old man that he is interested in the third princess." The old prince was very shrewd.

Are these two brothers and sisters possessed by evil spirits? Each one of them is pursuing Baili's bloodline. It's just that Yan'er was given the marriage, but Xuan'er and the third princess are like this.

Shangguanrou's eyes flashed. In fact, she also felt something. Although Xuan'er didn't show it clearly, he was her own biological son after all. How could she not be able to tell any clues.

(End of chapter)


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