After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

Yun Qingyin pressed her forehead, feeling that she slept for a particularly long time, "What time is it?"

Liu Zhu blurted out, "It's already autumn."

Yun Qingyin glanced at her, smiled and wanted to hit her, "Don't make trouble. How can I still not know that it's autumn? Let me ask you what time it is?"

Only then did Liu Zhu think of what the prince had told him. Her daughter was the little princess of Dingnan Palace. She had contracted some unknown illness since she left the capital in March. She slept for several months. When she woke up, she had forgotten many things. Some of them went hunting with the prince, fell down, and hit their heads again.

After whispering the time, Yun Qingyin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After getting dressed, Yun Qingyin fainted inexplicably as soon as she got out of bed. Liu Zhu carefully supported her so that she didn't fall. Yun Qingyin curled her lips and muttered, "When did my body become so weak? I still want to go." Riding a horse."

The fact that Yun Qingyin woke up was quickly reported to King Dingnan and Feng Jingyun. The father and son came together. When Yun Qingyin saw King Dingnan, she asked, "Dad, did you go hunting secretly by yourself again without calling me?" ."

King Dingnan laughed, "Will you fall off your horse again?"

Yun Qingyin felt guilty for a moment, and then ran to Feng Jingyun for comfort. Feng Jingyun touched her head and said, "I will fight again after I recover better. Now I have something I want to ask you about."

Yun Qingyin sat down and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your marriage."

King Dingnan took Feng Jingyun's words and said, "As I told you, if it wasn't a matter of national mourning for the marriage arranged with the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, you should have celebrated the ceremony long ago. Although there is no way to get married now, but You still have to come and go. It will be the [-]th birthday of Marquis Xuanping in a while. There is a letter from there asking you to go there. It is a long way and I am afraid that you will be alone. The boy will be in Pingzhou for business in a few days and will pick you up by the way. .”

"So I can go out?" Upon hearing this, Yun Qingyin's eyes suddenly lit up. As for her fiancé, she didn't care at all. After all, her father didn't let her go and ran out despite her begging.

King Dingnan looked reluctant and nodded reluctantly.

Yun Qingyin almost jumped three feet high and smiled, "Thank you, dad!"

Feng Jingyun said with a smile, "If someone bullies you when you meet him, don't endure it yourself. Write a letter back."

"I know, I know." Yun Qingyin smiled, "Can I be the one who has been wronged?"

Prince Dingnan hopes that this time he will get rid of the girl's bad habit of being controlled by Shen Anqiu. "I tell you, don't be afraid of him. If he dares to bully you, Prince Dingnan's palace will support you."

Yun Qingyin just nodded and asked Liu Zhu to pack her things immediately after returning.

After packing everything, the carriage wandered away from the border early the next morning.

After walking for a day, Yun Qingyin looked at the trees on both sides of the road, "It's still hotter in the south, and we're still riding the tail of summer."

Liu Zhu nodded, "If we were in the capital, it would still be warm."

Yun Qingyin dragged her cheeks and said, "I don't know what kind of temper my fiancé is. I heard that he returned to the Marquis Mansion later and has a very cold temper. I'm afraid he won't be easy to get along with."

Liu Zhu said, "You will know when you meet the lady."

"Too."

Yun Qingyin put down the curtain, closed her eyes and lay down.

We found an inn at night, continued our journey during the day, and finally arrived in Pingzhou on the third day.This place is completely away from the border. It is warm and warm, and Yun Qingyin's eyebrows are a little cheerful.

Letters were exchanged along the way, and Yun Qingyin remembered the whereabouts of her fiancé in the letter.