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With Lu Zi Qian's tacit approval, Lu Zi Nuo was unable to sleep for the entire night. They were all thinking of how to let Zi Ling faked her death, and how to let Zi Xun escape, and after tossing and turning, they could not think of a good way. Only now did they understand that what the Second Sister said was correct.

The next morning, just as Lu Zi Nuo was about to fall asleep, Di Xian came in: "King Yong is back. He wants to bring you to the capital immediately."

"What?" When Lu Zi Nuo sat up, he had been busy with matters regarding Zi Ling ever since he left. He had long since forgotten about his disagreement with Zi Ling, so why did he come here today, and why did he go to the Shengjing?

After quickly washing up, he went to the front hall.

Who would have thought that Mu Rong Yuan was not the only person in the hall, there was another person standing there, the face under the felt hat looked gloomy, the chin that was exposed was bright and clean, and with his shrill voice, even if he had never seen him before, he knew that the person in front of him was internal service from the imperial palace.

The internal service glanced at Lu Zi Nuo and said politely: "We are here to deliver a message. Princess Xian An will be marrying He Yan soon.

Lu Zi Nuo looked at Mu Rong Yuan, and his gaze met hers with a bright smile: "We were originally going to leave the capital only after it's afternoon, but since Mo Zhai's mother is so sick, He Yan hopes that Xian An can marry Mo Zhai as soon as possible, and the time to leave the capital is set at twenty days. We should ride on horses fast, and should be able to catch up to send Xian An off."

This really was a busy season, the season of farewell. Lu Zi Nuo didn't hesitate to nod his head.

After bidding farewell to his father Lu Qing Lin, Di Xian packed a simple bag and left the room with Mu Rong Yuan.

At the entrance of the Lu Mansion, there were two horses tied up in front of the dismount stone, and they looked exactly the same. Mu Rong Yuan walked to the one in front, then he walked towards the one at the back.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to roll onto the saddle, his right foot was thrown off before he could step on the stirrup.

Di Xian and Mu Rong Yuan rushed over one after the other, but fortunately for them, they were thrown on the grass. It was not painful, but the posture was ugly, causing Lu Zi Nuo to feel rather awkward.

Mu Rong Yuan held back his laughter and pulled her up: "I'm going to bring your Scarlet Feather over, why are you riding my Scarlet Flame?"

Lu Zi Nuo pursed his lips, not wanting to talk to him. Using force from his fingertips, he scratched her itch. He didn't want to reveal the attitude of a daughter. Even though he was smiling, his eyes were filled with rage.

Di Xian restrained her laughter and pulled Chi Yu over, supporting Lu Zi Nuo up the horse. Chi Yu's docile nature really did not embarrass her any further.

Mu Rong Yuan and Lu Zi Nuo were at the front and did not speak on the way, while Di Xian was behind Mu Rong Yuan and his personal bodyguard, Song Yi.

In reality, this was the first time she had left home in her entire life. She felt a little nervous, but also excited. She had the courage to look forward to the unknown road ahead and to explore it.

After travelling for a long time, their bodies gradually became sweaty, but Lu Zi Nuo's face was no longer tense. At the right time, Mu Rong Yuan handed over a water bag, and the two of them no longer felt uncomfortable.

"The silk handkerchief you gave me has always been with me. I never gave it to the Duke of An." When Mu Rong Yuan found out the reason why Lu Zi Nuo was so angry, he immediately took out a silk handkerchief and tried to defend himself: "Moreover, the reason I invited Duke An to come over was to let him discuss matters of the border with your father. I can help you get rid of this encirclement. Because, I think you must have announced in public that you didn't want to take the exam. "

"That's really strange. Where did Duke An obtain the same piece?" Lu Zi Nuo was overjoyed, but he still furrowed his brows and asked: "Has anyone else seen this handkerchief before?"

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Only A Chun has seen it. That night when I went back to my room to rest, A Chun had been waiting in my room with this handkerchief in his hand. I was wearing a woman's dress, so I didn't bring it with me. Could it be that A Chun had also sought Duke An? "But they don't usually interact with each other?" Mu Rong Yuan was also puzzled.

"Is his ability to imitate handwriting so strong? Forget it, the result is already like this. After hearing Mu Rong Yuan's words, although he still had a lot of doubts in his heart, Lu Zi Nuo's heart had mysteriously calmed down. He still understood himself, and this point was more important than anything else.

They travelled day and night, and finally, on the evening of the fourth day, they entered the Shengjing.

As he rode the horse slowly, he saw that everything around him was bustling and flourishing, the aura of history upon him causing him to tremble.

Since the time of the Zhou Wu King, this city had been the capital of many dynasties. It had been flourishing with its own prosperity for over 1600 years. In these sixteen hundred days and nights, the dynasty had changed, and the people had turned into bones. The old tree at the city gate had long since turned into spring mud, but it was still flourishing.

Walking to the entrance of the palace, Mu Rong Yuan showed his order badge and got Lu Zi Nuo to pass him the invitation card, telling him of his name.

He originally thought that he would be arranged to be at a inn, but who would have thought that he would actually be able to directly enter Daming Palace.

Mu Rong Yuan looked at the shocked Lu Zi Nuo and laughed brightly: "There's a banquet to send off tonight, fortunately we made it in time."

The two dismounted and walked leisurely together. The long corridors of the palace were intertwined and complicated, but the gossip could not stop them.

"I heard that Princess Xian An got married, and that his majesty was entrusted to the King of Grand Ling County, so he really does hold him in high regard." Two maids came around the corner, chatting as they walked.

"Of course you have to think highly of yourself. It's just that the crown prince's illness is getting worse. "

"Tell me, what if … Will there be any changes? Tong Wang has been very diligent recently, but what I like the most is the His Royal Highness King Yong, that's why he doesn't fight over this. "

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you know where we are?"

"Oh, what is it? I heard Sister Xian say that although the His Royal Highness King Yong is smart and knows how to improve your body, but what a pity, so what if you know? Although he had escaped from the capital, there would still be people pulling him into the water. The imperial family has always been the most ruthless, not to mention that mufei, tsk. "

"That's true."

Lu Zi Nuo looked at Mu Rong Yuan worriedly, but he realized that his expression was still normal. His eyelashes drooped, and under the light of the lamp, his face became even more lidded, and when he felt Lu Zi Nuo's gaze on him, he actually smiled apologetically.

This apology looked bitter, and actually made Lu Zi Nuo, who was usually careless, feel his chest tighten.

On the surface, Lu Zi Nuo looked like he didn't care about anything, but in the end, he was a meticulous woman. He knew that Mu Rong Yuan's current apology was to let her see the animosity shown by the imperial family, but she had long known that it was there. However, when he truly saw that Mu Rong Yuan wanted to face all of this by himself, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"How dare you!"

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