How many daughter’s wish is to be married into the house by Shili Hongzhuang?

Murong Sichen has been on the morning court these days, but I just don’t come out in the study. Even Lan Jin, who is now serving her intimately, doesn’t know what Murong Sichen wants to do.

"Lan Jin, please pack up, bring enough money and follow me out." Murong Sichen said to Lan Jin.

Lan Jin and Zhang were confused and thought about where to visit, so she asked her to secretly check something. So Lan Jin changed into a black outfit seriously.

When Murong Sichen packed up and went out, he saw Lan Jin wearing black clothes next to the carriage, with a solemn face, and suddenly there was a black thread.

"Don't you ask you to clean up? What are you doing when my daughter wears a strong outfit?"

Feeling the disgust in Murong Sichen's words, Lan Jin said a little aggrievedly: "I'm dressed in a colorful way when going out for a mission. Why are you scattering the corners and stealing documents? I'm afraid that others can't see it, or what?"

After saying this, Murong Sichen smiled when he looked at Lan Jin's aggrieved look.

"Who said I took you out, just to snatch the corner and steal documents?" Murong Sichen stroked his forehead, looking heartbroken, "Do I abuse you like this?"

Lan Jin was stunned for a moment: "If you don't steal documents, why do you take me out for?"

"Buy something! Stupid!"

Murong Sichen knocked Lan Jin's head in pain and urged her to change her clothes helplessly.

After a while, Lan Jin walked over in a yellow long dress.

She usually wears black outfits, or it is the water-blue long skirt that the maids say. Now that she has changed her eyes, she gives people a bright feeling.

"I'm still missing a pearl flower." Murong Sichen looked at Lan Jin and said thoughtfully.

Then, he walked aside, picked a light pink peony blooming in the yard and inserted it on Lan Jin's head.

Lan Jin's face suddenly turned red: "What is the Prince of the Crown Prince doing?"

Murong Sichen smiled and refused to answer.

When she got on the carriage, Lan Jin realized that the carriage had been on the street all the way.

"I'm going to see Qingyue tomorrow. I don't know what I like about my daughter's favorite things. I happened to think that you might have not come out for a long time, so I took you to choose a gift."

Lan Jin suddenly realized it, and immediately put away the thoughts that his youngest daughter shouldn't have and sat upright.

This is really a story for Kyoto, and there are dozens of stores selling various decorations on the roadside.

Murong Sichen and Lan Jin didn't know how good or bad these stores were, so they had to go shopping carefully. It was getting late and half of the stores were not available. And Lan Jin and Murong Sichen had almost spent the money on them.

Looking at Yansen, who was still unsatisfied with Lan Jin, Murong Sichen chuckled.

He remembered that he had brought Chai Qingyue out in the past, and Chai Qingyue wanted to do this and that like a child. After eating countless snacks, he could only walk back slowly to digest food.

Thinking of this, his heart was particularly peaceful.

He thought that he would see the person he was thinking about tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Murong Sichen actually wore a big red groom's uniform and made a tall horse.

The suona next to it beat the festive atmosphere of the sky, followed by the red makeup of ten miles behind it.

Murong Sichen's fanfare naturally alarmed the people in the capital. From the emperor to the people, everyone was curious about which girl Murong Sichen wanted to marry?

A good person followed the carriage all the way and looked from afar, but found that the frame was heading towards the former Crown Princess' home.

Chai Qing went out early in the morning and was pulled by his neighbors to ask about this and that.

Although Chai Qing is a kind person, he is always a bit stubborn as a scholar. The neighbors know and understand.

Everyone knows that Chai Qing doesn't like his daughter marrying the prince, so his neighbors don't mention this on weekdays. After all, his children still have to study in his place.

However, today's incident is quite serious. Some neighbors even asked them to ask from the next village to ask clearly, so they actually dragged Chai Qing and refused to let go.

"So what if he is the prince? Can he still marry him forcibly?"

Chai Qing left with a slight look on his beard.

The sour scholar's appearance looked like a neighbor, and he was really ignorant of being polite. However, there was no way. Who made the prince like his daughter?

Murong Sichen came all the way, and countless women hid behind his parents shyly watching him. However, although he looked happy, he sat upright and did not lose the prince's majesty at all.

I walked all the way to Chai Qingyue's house. The suona was playing happily outside, but there was no sound at home.

Murong Sichen had already expected this to be like this, and he was not in a hurry, just consuming it with Chai Qingyue outside the door, looking indifferent.

Chai Qing didn't expect Murong Sichen to be so shameless. He really brought Shili Hongzhuang to marry Chai Qingyue again.

He waited for a long time but didn't see Murong Sichen leaving, so he went out seriously, and set up a swearing posture, trying to curse Murong Sichen.

However, when Murong Sichen saw Chai Qing coming out, he dismounted respectfully and bowed and said, "I have met my father-in-law."

What else can Chai Qing say?

The other party was so polite, he could not scold him anymore. Chai Qing blushed in front of so many people. He frowned and looked at Murong Sichen, and then he couldn't stand it and entered the house.

The suona has been played all day, but no one in the Chai family came out.

The neighbors who came to watch the good things at the beginning gradually felt bored and went home to make fires and cook and manage the farmland.

Murong Sichen looked at the gradually set sun and the closed door, feeling miserable.

He mobilized so much that he wanted to give her the most decent step.

However, Chai Qingyue stomped the dignity and majesty of the prince of his country under his feet.

At night, it was raining.

Murong Sichen retreated his casual follower and sat alone in front of Chai Qingyue's door.

He felt that all his thoughts were gone, and death was nothing more than that.

"Qingyue, mom wants to talk to you."

Chai Xu pushed open the door that Chai Qingyuexu was hidden and shouted gently.

Chai Qingyue shrank under the quilt, revealing her head, like some kind of animal, staring straight at Chai Xu with tears in her eyes.

Chai Xu's heart was heartbroken when she saw her daughter like this. She rubbed her forehead and said helplessly:

"Yue'er, no one can help you. It will be a disadvantage for you and him to drag it like this. You'd better explain it to him."

Chai Qingyue lowered her head and kept talking around the corner of the quilt.

"Will you call him in for you?" Chai Xu pushed the door and said, "It's raining heavily outside. A prince, don't get hurt."

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