Chapter 39

"..." Of course Mu Sheng would not object to Luo Qingtian, nor would he really take this reprimand to his heart.Sighing: "Father-in-law, don't spoil her too much. Otherwise, there will be no good or bad."

Luo Qingtian snorted, glanced at Mu Ziwei's group behind him, and said coldly: "I don't know Xiao Li'er's temperament? No matter how spoiled she is, she still has a sense of proportion."

Feeling the power of that glance, Mu Ziwei and the others trembled with chills, lowered their eyebrows and dared not speak.Mu Ziwei's fingernails, which were hidden in her sleeves, sank into the palm of her hand, and jealousy surged up in her dantian.General Zhen Guo would not have cared so much in the past, so why did he warn them again and again when he came back this time?That little bitch must be fanning the flames!
Clenching her teeth, Mu Ziwei's face flushed red.Why is the little bitch better than her?With the pain of my father, and the grandfather of General Zhen Guo, whoever I want to be my husband can be whoever I want, why?

Mu Qingli saw the two started chattering because of him, and reminded him: "Grandpa, Dad, if you don't leave, you will be late."

"Let's go." Luo Qingtian took Mu Qingli's hand, and without waiting for Mu Sheng to say anything, he glanced at him, "Xiao Li'er and I are in the same car, you take care of yourself." Qing Li pushed onto the front carriage and walked in.

Mu Sheng sighed helplessly and didn't say much.Although Luo Qingtian usually seems to be eccentric and wise, he is actually smart and understanding. Since he will do this, he will naturally not let Li Er get into trouble.He got up and got into another car, and the driver whipped his whip and drove out.

As the carriages of Luo Qingtian and Mu Sheng went first, Mu Ziwei and others got into their respective carriages and followed behind.

"Mother, although today is the celebration banquet of General Zhen Guo in my hometown. But King Jin will definitely be there. I already know that there will be performances at the banquet. If I go up at that time..." As soon as Mu Ziwei got into the carriage, she She couldn't help but propose to Lan Xiuyu who was beside her, biting her delicate lips while wiping the scratches on her palms with an embroidered handkerchief.

Lan Xiuyu raised her eyebrows, looked at the wound on her palm with an irritable expression, and felt distressed, and said sternly: "How many times have I told you to hold your breath! Look at you, now you are not only angry, but also hurt yourself." See Seeing Mu Ziwei's aggrieved expression, she paused and slowed down a bit: "Wei'er, mother is doing it for your own good! As for what you just said, it's still uncertain, if the timing is good, it will be good. If you don't have a chance, don't act in a hurry, or it will be counterproductive. At that time, mother, don't talk too much, it will be bad if you make a mistake. Remember clearly?"

"Yes, Wei'er understands." Mu Ziwei nodded obediently, her eyes kept flickering with jealousy and coldness.Mu Qingli, don't think you won, it's still early!I won't lose, not before, not even now!
Everything is silent, and the moonlight is blurred.

The carriage of General Zhen Guo has the privilege of the emperor, and can drive directly into the palace gate.They didn't stop until they reached the gate of the Qingsheng Palace where the banquet was held. "Creak creak!" The sound of the wheels, together with the driver, "Woo..." The voice of the royal horse fell, and the people around the banquet turned their heads consciously. Seeing a big sword carved on the carriage, they knew that it belonged to General Zhen Guo. The carriage, the voice of the original conversation also weakened, and slowly let go of a road.

"General Zhen Guo is here!" The palace servants helped the coachman to stabilize the horse, and the palace servants waiting at the door also announced loudly.

The car curtain was lifted, but what came out was not the tall and mighty Luo Qingtian in everyone's minds, but a petite and exquisite woman.Facing the moonlight, her plain face was crystal clear and beautiful, and she got out of the carriage nimbly. Everyone was stunned, who is this beautiful and lovely person?

"Xiao Li'er, what are you in a hurry for?" A loving laugh came from the carriage, and Luo Qingtian stepped down, holding Mu Qingli's little hand.

Mu Qingli did not resist, and walked with him as he wished.At this time, it would be more comfortable to be with grandpa, and there would be a lot less troublesome things.

Little Lier?Could it be that this lovely person is Mu Qingli, the eldest daughter of Marquis Pingkang?Some concubines and wives of the rich and powerful and some figures of the older generation were amazed when they saw the obedient woman following Luo Qingtian.I usually heard this from my children at home, but they didn't take it seriously. Only now did I really feel that what I saw was believing what I heard, and anyone with a discerning eye could see the difference in her.

Both sides made way, and Luo Qingtian led Mu Qingli into the palace directly.The palace is so big that it can hold thousands of people, and the center is where the real dignitaries sit. The highest seat is the emperor Jun Wugong of the Eastern Song Dynasty.Beside him is Queen Yan Hanyan.Next to the two sides are the princes, the prime minister Yanqin.There is a vacant couch opposite him, which is Luo Qingtian's place.

Luo Qingtian sat down unceremoniously, let Mu Qingli sit next to him, and said in a calm voice: "Xiao Lier, sit with grandpa." The couch is not small, enough for two people to sit together. The tables were not crowded at all.

Mu Qingli knew that he did it deliberately for the people around him to see, and his heart was both funny and warm.It seems that although the grandfather didn't say much about the boat painting, he still remembered it in his heart. What he did now was also to show the royal family how much he cared about him.Although this is a little troublesome, since grandpa dared to do it, he was sure of it.

Mu Qingli blinked at Luo Qingtian and nodded obediently.It's another thought that the attitude of being humble and silent is seen by caring people.

"Hehe, Xiao Li'er, do you still remember Uncle Huang?"

Mu Qingli looked up at Jun Wugong who was ahead.He is over forty years old, fine lines can be seen at the corners of his eyes, but he is still handsome. The traces of time not only do not make him inferior, but also add some mature and stable charm that young people do not have.At this time, his complexion was refined and gentle, completely showing the loving appearance of an elder.

Uncle Huang?This title is really kind, can it really be called casually?

Mu Qingli smiled innocently and innocently: "Of course Li'er remembers, Uncle Huang is still so handsome, handsome and handsome! How could Li'er forget?"

Jun Wugong was stunned, Luo Qingtian was dumbfounded, the laughter and laughter in the whole palace stopped in vain, and there was no sound.

"Cough." The queen coughed lightly at this time, which was very clear but not condescending in the silent palace.Looking at Mu Qingli with a dignified smile, his tone was full of affection: "Hehe, Li'er is becoming more and more likable."

(End of this chapter)

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