"Madam! Servant..." Mu Jie didn't expect to be called out by Mu Yunhan, so he suddenly blushed in embarrassment.
Mu Yunhan said: "Well, you stay to protect them. I know that you are in love with Jinxiu. Today I will make the decision and allow you to be husband and wife."
Jinxiu stopped crying immediately, took her hands back and tightly grasped the corners of her clothes and twisted them.
"Tsk, what a reality! This way we don't need a master anymore." Mu Yunhan tsked lightly and threw something into Jinxiu's arms: "What a great marriage!"
After saying this, he knocked the horse's belly and ran forward like a shooting star.
Everyone burst out with good-natured laughter and chased after her.
"I..." Mu Jie was a little at a loss. Seeing that Mu Yunhan had already walked away, he came back to his senses, pulled Jinxiu hard, and knelt down: "May Madam have a safe journey and get her wish fulfilled."
He was one of the first people to follow Mu Yunhan, and he was also the one who knew many of her secrets, such as the existence of Xingxing.
He thought she would stay with him until he died.
Unexpectedly, she fulfilled him at the last moment and gave him happiness and freedom.
"Brother Jie, my wife has gone far, let's go up the mountain."
Jinxiu showed him a pair of luxurious beaded hairpins, her eyes sparkling: "Look, this is a gift from Madam to us. It's worth a lot of money."
He lightly tapped Jinxiu's nose and said warmly: "Looking at your wealth, no matter how valuable this hairpin is, you can't sell it."
Jinxiu wrinkled her delicate nose: "Of course I know, I mean Madam is generous! We are so lucky to meet her!"
Yes, he and Jinxiu were sin slaves and deserved to be trampled into the mud.
Especially him, before he was bought by Mu Yunhan, he was almost a useless person.
If she had been slower, he would have died there.
It was she who gave them a new life.
Mu Jie followed Jinxiu towards the towering temple. Jinxiu turned around and smiled sweetly at him from time to time.
He smiled gently back at her.
She is his wife, and he will treat her well with his life, but he will never tell her the secret about Xingxing.
Unless he is about to die and needs her to help Xingxing, then he will pass on this responsibility.
They climbed all the way to the top of the mountain and were about to step onto the square at the entrance of the temple. The morning sun was rising and the rays were shining brightly. The entire temple was bathed in a shallow red light, which was extremely beautiful.
"It's so beautiful." Jinxiu couldn't help but admire: "I have been here several times, but I have never found the temple to be so beautiful."
"With different moods, of course the feelings are also different." Gu Changli smiled lightly and joked with the newly minted couple.
"I see that you are not too young. Why don't you ask Elder De to pick a day and simply set up two tables of wine to take care of the matter? In the future, when the conditions are better, we can create a new lively one. How about it?"
Jinxiu was so embarrassed that she couldn't help herself. Mu Jie said straightforwardly: "Then it's Master Lao Qi!"
"It's easy to talk!" Gu Changli's smile gradually solidified: "The capital is on fire."
A thick plume of smoke rose from above the capital, thick and black, like a ferocious dragon, with an ominous look.
"It's in the direction of the palace." An old voice sounded, and Elder De helped Elder Wu walk out with a solemn look on his face.
"Does King Fuchuan have any grudge against Queen Mother Lin?" Gu Changli asked.
Elder De said: "It really did. That happened a long time ago."
At that time, the old Prince Fuchuan and his wife went to Beijing to celebrate the birthday of Queen Mother Lin. Princess Fuchuan had an unexpected miscarriage at the palace banquet and died of illness not long after returning.