"Sister, be careful, I'm leaving now." Mu An carefully carried Mu Yunhan on his back, and walked forward steadily with a bright smile on his face.
"When you get to the Priest's Palace, remember to eat more. You are too thin."
The young man babbled and used this short journey to explain to Mu Yunhan, clearly showing his uneasiness and uneasiness.
"I heard from General Wu that the people in the Priest's Palace are complicated. There are adults, people in the palace, and people from the Gu family. None of them are easy to get along with. You have to be careful..."
"Okay, okay, yes, I heard it, I remembered it..."
Mu Yunhan was perfunctory and his mind had already flown outside.
Only Gu Fenglin could think of inviting her to ride in the priest's car instead of a wedding sedan.
Did he want to give her half of the priest's majesty and glory?
"As long as I am alive, I want to give you the best."
"Mu Ying is a stinky girl with no conscience. She is not sad at all when her sister is getting married. She is still chasing after her to watch the fun."
For some reason, Mu An suddenly turned the topic to Mu Ying.
"Sister, don't spoil her too much. I think she is lawless. Don't you think so?"
"Well, ah, yes, everything you said is right." Mu Yunhan continued to be perfunctory.
"What did I just say?"
"Tell me to eat more."
"..." Mu An had nothing to say, Ganqing only heard the first words he said.
Then again, what was she thinking about for a long time?
Mostly he was thinking about his future brother-in-law.
"I told you not to spoil Mu Ying." Mu An was a little annoyed, "Am I your brother?"
Mu Yunhan laughed and punched his slightly immature shoulder twice: "Of course you are my brother. You and Xiaoying are the closest people to me."
Neither brother nor sister mentioned Mrs. Mu, although they missed her very much and wanted to share the joy of this moment with her.
"Why did it take so long?" Mu Yunhan was impatient.
Walking with a hijab on someone's back, it always feels like there is no end in sight.
Mu An was disgusted again: "Why are you in such a hurry! Wouldn't you like to talk to me for a while?"
He complained, but his pace quickened.
"It's right in front, sister, be careful."
Mu Yunhan smelled a familiar faint medicinal scent, and from under the hijab, she saw a pair of exquisite men's boots embroidered with flowing cloud patterns.
What a pair of beautiful feet, look how slender and beautiful they are.
She couldn't help but admire it and was so happy that she wanted to sing.
The feet moved to the side, and she heard everyone take a breath in unison, and then saw the vermilion car curtain being opened.
Then, with a slight movement of her body, she moved from Mu An's back to the other hand.
Although thin, he is powerful, stable and secure.
It was Gu Fenglin. He took her from Mu An's back, gently carried her into the car and put her away.
In the silence, I don't know who took the lead in shouting "Hello".
Applause came like a wave, and the entire scene was lively and joyful, like a paradise on earth.
Mu Yunhan sat in the car, paying more attention to his image than ever before.
There is an April breeze, mixed with the sweet fragrance of flowers, blowing gently.
She knew this was because the curtains around the priest's car were rolled up.
Next, she will sit side by side with him in the car, walk through the long streets of the capital, enter the Priest's Palace, and officially become husband and wife.
"Do you want to take off the hijab too?" Gu Fenglin's voice sounded softly in her ears.