Because of her status and having to deal with government affairs on weekdays, her palace was not far away.
In the past, the journey seemed long, but now it felt too short.
She looked around and passed it quietly.
She frowned and quickened her pace.
It wasn't until she reached the entrance of the palace that she felt a little timid.
She already had a rough idea of the answer in her mind.
But after stretching out his hand for a long time, he still didn't have the courage to push it away.
I wanted to turn around but couldn't take a step forward.
After a moment of hesitation, the door swung open, revealing that unparalleled face without any surprise.
His eyes lightly glanced at Qian Dai's hand that was frozen in mid-air, and his eyes darkened, but his hands took Qian Dai into his arms faster than his heart.
The familiar embrace and the warm breath made Qian Dai stunned and unable to recover.
The hug lasted only a few breaths, and by the time Qian Dai came to her senses, Murong Yichen had already carried her and flew away from the palace.
Even though her face was covered, the slightest breeze blowing across her ears still made Qian Dai feel a little chilly.
She flinched and then suddenly came back to her senses and said, "Where are you taking me?"
"Go back and get married."
Murong Yichen kept moving, and he didn't forget to answer Qian Dai's words every time he was angry.
Qian Dai was startled and struggled for a moment, then she noticed that Murong Yichen flew up, pointed on his toes, and was about to cross the palace wall with himself in his arms.
Has his martial arts reached the point where he can fly over a hundred feet without blushing or out of breath?
"What are you doing?
Let me down."
She was frightened and remembered his purpose, and immediately glared at him.
Murong Yichen's eyes flashed, he looked down at the person nestled in his arms and said softly: "My hands are very sore.
If you continue to struggle, I won't have the strength, then we will fall to death in this palace together."
It’s better under the wall.”
Qian Dai glanced down.
Under the high palace wall, even the bottom could not be seen.
She was angry and annoyed, and glared: "If you don't have the ability, how can you imitate other people's skills?"
"My lady is right."
Murong Yichen raised his eyebrows.
"Who is your wife?"
Qian Dai couldn't help but mutter.
"Not now, but it will be soon."
Murong Yichen said without blushing or heartbeat.
Qian Dai glared at Murong Yichen, watched him jump down from the palace wall, and then stopped talking.
After leaving the palace, Murong Yichen hugged Qian Dai and did not return to the post house.
Instead, he went straight out of the city.
Under the night, a carriage outside the city hung with two palace lanterns, which looked particularly awkward.
The driver was Xing Shang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Qian Dai knew what was going on, glanced at Murong Yichen, said nothing, and then stepped onto the carriage first.
Murong Yichen followed closely with joy in his brows, Xing Shang waved his whip, and the carriage immediately drove away from the place.
After sitting on the carriage, Qian Dai first found a corner to stay.
Without looking at Murong Yichen, she took out the baggage that Duanmu Chenxuan had given her.
As soon as he opened it, there was a lot of jewelry sparsely placed on it.
At first glance, he knew that they were commonly used by him.
Duanmu Chenxuan twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.
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Did Duanmu Chenxuan think she was going sightseeing?
Glancing at Murong Yichen, she saw that he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
She lowered her head and ignored him.
She pulled at him a few more times.
A bright red came into her eyes.
Her eyes moved and her hands shook.
A knitted set appeared.
A wedding dress with a phoenix spreading its wings embroidered on the shirt comes into view.
There was something she didn't understand at the moment.
His eyes darkened and he put away the wedding dress, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a small box next to the wedding dress.
"It's very beautiful.
Don't you like it, Dai'er?"
Just as she was about to open it, Murong Yichen suddenly said warmly.
"If you like it, why not give it to you."
Qian Dai said lightly.
Murong Yichen's eyes flashed, "Don't Dai'er plan to ask me?"
Qian Dai looked at him quietly.
"What to ask" "I asked you why you were engaged to Li Ying, why you appeared in Northern Xinjiang, or why you took me away."
At this point, Qian Dai's tone suddenly became lighter, her eyes lowered and she said, "You have arranged everything, I I still need to ask why it’s not a good idea to be at your mercy.”
Such calmness made the indifferent Murong Yichen panic, "Diel, don't be like this, you scare me."
"Afraid."
Qian Dai sneered, "You are the majestic eldest prince of Chu and the most intelligent person in the world.
Are you also afraid?"
"Yes."
Murong Yichen gently hugged Qian Dai and said, "I'm afraid that you will anger me and never want to talk to me again.
I'm afraid of everything related to you."
Qian Dai turned around, stared directly into Murong Yichen's eyes and said, "Are you afraid?"
"But have you ever thought that I would be afraid too?"
Qian Dai said in a calm tone.
Then he turned away and said, "I'm just angry.
All of you know something, but you are the only one hiding it from me.
Do you know how unwilling I am?"
"I don't care if you are engaged to Li Ying.
As long as you have me in your heart, I don't care.
But as for you, have you ever said a word to me?
You haven't even told me a single word."
"I don't like this, Murong Yichen."
Qian Dai looked at Murong Yichen seriously and said.
Murong Yichen thought that she would cry and make a fuss, or be so angry that she wouldn't talk to him, but he never thought that Qian Dai would tell him so calmly that she didn't like this.
"If you don't like it, I won't do it next time, okay."
Murong Yichen said in a hoarse voice.
Qian Dai did not answer whether he was good or bad, but looked into Murong Yichen's eyes quietly and said: "I don't like to be plotted, nor do I like to be deceived.
I like to face the wind and rain with the one I love, not Hiding under his protection, Murong Yichen, do you understand me?"
Murong Yichen's mouth opened, and his handsome face showed a little confusion.
He wanted to say "know" the word, but it seemed to be stuck in his throat, neither going up nor coming down.
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Seeing this, Qian Dai sighed, stretched out her hand to hold Murong Yichen's face and said, "Don't hide anything from me in the future."
I wanted to be a little more tempered and let him remember the lesson, but when I saw that harmless face, I didn't expect that I finally gave in first.
Qian Dai sighed, Murong Yichen's eyes flickered, and with a pull, the two of them fell into the carriage together.
They immediately turned over in the relatively spacious carriage and became a man on top and a woman on the bottom.
Murong Yichen chuckled and said, "If I say yes, Dai'er will forgive me."
"If you don't forgive me, will you let me go back?"
Qian Dai asked seriously.
Murong Yichen shook his head, "No, if the bride runs away, my trip will be in vain."
So this trip, others came for marriage, but he came for people?
Qian Dai looked away speechlessly, "If you don't hide anything from me again, I will forgive you, otherwise this time will be settled with the next time."
"Promise not to do it again."
Murong Yichen lowered his head and bit his bright lips
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