Mu Yunrong shivered and nodded in a panic. Compared to Geshu Han, who seemed to be difficult to get close to, Mu Yunrong was more afraid of Geshu Jun, who looked gentle and not like the Northern Han people.

In addition to the Northern Han Embassy, ​​I happened to see the scene of Brother Shu Bing pulling Zhao Ziyu out. Zhao Ziyu's handsome face was full of impatientness and stiffness, but it was obvious that he could not resist Ge Shu Bing's favor. After all, Zhao Ziyu, who was a Chinese, respected and respected women since childhood, could not resist Ge Shu Bing? A woman who was so familiar with her, who could not look at people's faces at all. But this woman's identity is not ordinary, and Zhao Ziyu could not throw her away from her far away like she did when dealing with an ordinary woman.

I happened to see Mu Qingyi coming out from the opposite side, and Zhao Ziyu threw a cold light of hatred at him. Mu Qingyi just raised an eyebrow at him and smiled indifferently. He asked Xia Xiuzhu in front of me, but he dared to squeeze me. Do you really think I am a compassionate Bodhisattva? How can I be worthy of my reputation as a talented young prime minister if I don’t cause any trouble for you?

Of course... If Zhao Ziyu and Brother Shu Bing really became, she wouldn't mind a matchmaker's gift.

"The junior brother and Princess Yongjia are not suitable." Xia Xiuzhu said indifferently behind her.

Mu Qingyi turned around and looked at Xia Xiuzhu with a smile and said, "Xuzhu, don't say that what has not happened easily is inappropriate. And you see, Prince Anxi is in his twenties and still has no confidante. It is obvious that the prince of the previous generation passed away too early, and no one has to worry about him. You, a senior brother, should worry more about your junior brother."

So do you just give him a princess of an enemy country? Zhao Ziyu is the prince of Anxi and the pillar of Huaguo. How could Emperor Hua agree to marry a princess of Northern Han as the princess?

Watching Zhao Ziyu be pulled left and right by Princess Yongjia and Rong Yang walking towards the bustling and lively street, Xia Xiuzhu shook her head and said nothing more.

"Qingqing..." The excited voice of Mr. Rong Jiu came from behind. When Mu Qingyi turned around, she saw Rong Jin wearing black clothes and pounced towards him excitedly.

Xia Xiuzhu frowned slightly, raised her hand to block Rong Jin's body. Mu Qingyi had no martial arts at all. If Rong Jin was pounced on her, 90% of them might fall directly to the ground. Although Xia Xiuzhu could also support her behind her, the three of them were on the street... it was really ugly. So Xia Xiuzhu chose to block Rong Jin directly.

But Mr. Rong Jiu was not so easy to block. Rong Jin quickly waved his sleeves towards Xia Xiuzhu, and rolled up his wide sleeves directly. While Xia Xiuzhu was sideways, Rong Jin had already swept over Xia Xiuzhu and hugged Mu Qingyi in front of him.

"Qingqing!"

After being held in his arms and unable to move, Mu Qingyi immediately had a handsome face. This is at the entrance of the Chinese and Northern Han embassies. People saw how the new emperor and the prime minister hugged him!

"Rong, Jin!"

Hearing Qingqing's gritting teeth, Rong Jin reacted and quickly let go of her, but he still looked at her in great pleasure. "Qingqing..." The sound of calling Mu Qingyi's name was even more lingering, twists and turns.

Mu Qingyi sighed, "What's the matter?"

"My cousin agrees to my son's proposal!" said happily.

"Cousin?" Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows.

"Gu Xiuting!" Rong Jin decided to fix Gu Xiuting in Qingqing's cousin's position from now on. The eldest brother is so annoying, and he likes to meddle in other people's business.

Mu Qingyi nodded expressionlessly and said, "Well, since that's the case, you go back and marry him."

"Huh?" Young Master Rong Jiu looked at Mu Qingyi's back with a daze. He looked at Xia Xiuzhu next to him in a daze, "Why is Qingqing angry?"

Xia Xiuzhu touched her nose and followed Mu Qingyi silently. Looking at Qingqing's back as she was leaving, the Ninth Young Master felt very aggrieved. Naturally, he couldn't bear to lose his temper with Qingqing, so--"ruthless!"

He appeared behind him silently, "Young Master."

"I can only tell you ten words, so I will tell you why I am angry!" Rong Jin gritted his teeth.

Wuqing hesitated for a moment and said, "Gu Xiang is probably sorry, are you embarrassed?" How did he know why Gu Xiang was angry? But the Ninth Master is still easy to deceive sometimes.

"So that's it." Rong Jin nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "You go back, I want to chase Qingqing." After saying that, he ignored the ruthlessness with a tangled face, and the Ninth Young Master flew forward and rushed forward.

In the courtyard of the Northern Han Embassy, ​​Ge Shuhan stood against the wall thinking. The dialogue on the street outside the courtyard naturally came into his ears without any leakage.

"Qingqing... Gu Liuyun, so that's it..." It's not surprising or disappointed. The discrimination against women by the Northern Han is far less than that of Western Yue and China. Geshuhan is a broad-minded man, and he doesn't accept it. But he didn't expect... "Is this Mu Qingyi really the timid little girl he met back then?"

"Ge Shuhan, you are late. Qingqing belongs to me. Stay away from me!" A very thin voice came from nowhere with an arrogant tone. The Northern Han guards standing in the yard seemed to have not heard half of them. Ge Shuhan's eyes sternly. Legend has it that there was a martial art called "Send the Message" and only people with extremely high internal skills can do it. This new emperor of the West Journey... the ninth prince of the West Journey... Yun Yin!

"Qingqing..."

When Mr. Rong Jiu caught up with Mu Qingyi, Mu Qingyi had already returned to the palace and sat in the study of Hanzhang Palace to comment on the memorials.

It’s not that Rong Jin was too slow, but that after he gave Ge Shuhan a legendary sensation, he was in a good mood and did something else. But after Mu Qingyi threw Rong Jin off, she went back to the palace directly. Ascending the throne was about to reach the throne, all kinds of things piled up. A few days ago, a group of important officials were severely eliminated, and the accumulated affairs naturally fell on her, the prime minister.

However, at that time, he stopped writing with a somewhat dull look, which also showed that what happened just now did not have any effect on her. He came to his senses and looked at a clear ink dot on the note, Mu Qingyi shook her head with some amusement. It was not a big deal, so why did she really look like a girl who was waiting for her to be a girl?

Shaking his head and throwing these chores behind his head, Mu Qingyi began to concentrate on handling political affairs. Until Rong Jin heard outside the door, he was still very happy. Today is a good day, and no matter what happens, it will not affect Mr. Rong Jiu's good mood.

With some frustration, Mu Qingyi looked up at someone who had already stepped into the hall, raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

Rong Jin took out an exquisite box and put it in front of Mu Qingyi, blinked her eyes and looked at her, "Open it and see if you like it?"
Chapter completed!