Murong Qiqi's words pierced right into Murong Tai's heart, giving him goosebumps.
Li Qiushui was still here, yet Murong Qinglian dared to treat Murong Qiqi like this. Was it Liu Yanzhi's doing? What would Li Qiushui think of this? If she entered the temple in a fit of anger, how much longer would he have to wait?
At that moment, Murong Tai slapped Murong Qinglian until she saw stars. "Bastard! How dare you be rude to the princess! Hurry up and get lost! "
"Father, you hit me?" Murong Qinglian looked at Murong Tai in disbelief.
One had to know that Murong Qinglian's physique was suitable for martial arts, and she was the most outstanding in the Murong family. That was why Murong Tai had always treated her like the apple of his eye. Not to mention slapping her, he had never even touched her hair.
But today, Murong Tai had slapped her in front of so many people for the sake of that useless Murong Qiqi! How could the proud Murong Qinglian accept this?
"I hate you all!" Murong Qinglian stomped her feet and rushed out of the Jadeite Garden with red eyes.
"Qing 'er!" Liu Yanzhi looked at Murong Tai bitterly and chased after her.
Murong Jun did not say anything. He knew Murong Qiqi's methods and only hoped that his mother and sister would be more sensible and not provoke Murong Qiqi.
The Beizhou people moved Murong Qiqi's dowry onto the carriage. "Princess, we're leaving!" Feng Yu came to Murong Qiqi's side and whispered.
"I know!" Murong Qiqi nodded.
"Father, Mother, I'm leaving!"
Murong Qiqi only bowed slightly. She was now a princess, so her status was naturally different. After saying goodbye to Murong Tai and Li Qiushui, Murong Qiqi walked out of the Jadeite Garden.
There was a sea of people outside the Prime Minister's Residence. Many people had come to watch the show, and even more were guessing that the Sunshine Princess would cry her eyes out at the thought of marrying the Ghost Lord!
When Murong Qiqi slowly walked out of the residence with a bright face, the eyes of the commoners sparkled. There were no traces of tears on her face, nor were there any traces of crying in her eyes. Her smile was as bright as spring flowers in April, and did not seem fake. She was magnanimous, and her every movement exuded elegance. As expected of the Prime Minister's first wife's daughter!
Turning around, Murong Qiqi looked at the place where her body had lived for so many years and took a deep breath. From now on, it was time to leave this place and start a new journey …
"Let's go!" Murong Qi Qi boarded the carriage with Su Yue's help. "Let's go!"
The convoy headed toward the city gate and met up with Feng Cang's group. There were many onlookers on the city gate tower. Long Zeyu and Shangguan Feiyan personally went to the gate to see Feng Cang off.
Longze Jingtian stood beside Long Zeyu and pursed his lips as he looked at the radiant Murong Qiqi. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. The messenger had already been sent out, and that person should be cooperating with him. As long as he could stop their marriage, he still had a chance! This marriage might not even succeed! Moreover, she might not necessarily belong to Feng Cang!
Ever since the banquet, Ryuze Jingtian had been reflecting on himself. Why was he so infatuated with the Poison Immortal, and because of this obsession, he had harmed Murong Qiqi?
The Poison Fairy was beautiful, but he didn't need a rose with thorns by his side. Murong Qiqi's relaxed performance at the banquet made her more suitable to be his Princess or even the Empress of a country. He must be the future Emperor of Xi Qi, and he needed a woman of noble birth, who was smart and magnanimous by his side.
The carriage went all the way to the north.
"Wait a minute!" When Xi Liang City disappeared behind the carriage, a man and a horse hurriedly chased after them. "Wait a minute!"
The man stopped in front of Murong Qiqi's carriage. He lifted the curtain and Murong Qiqi saw Mingyue Cheng.
At this moment, the hair on Mingyue Cheng's forehead was disheveled, blocking the reluctance between his eyebrows. He was still wearing the same purple robe, and his chest revealed a bronze-colored skin. He was panting heavily, and the wine gourd on his waist was shaking violently. It seemed that he was in a hurry.
"Thank you for your guidance that day at the lake. Today, I have nothing to give you for your long journey. This wine gourd has been with me for ten years, and I will give it to you as a souvenir! "
Mingyue Cheng stuffed the wine gourd into Murong Qiqi's hands without any explanation. His eyes fell deeply on Murong Qiqi's face, as if he wanted to imprint her into his life. "I will leave a position for you in Nan Feng. If he betrays you, send someone to tell me that I will definitely come and pick you up!"
Before Murong Qiqi could speak, Mingyue Cheng rode away on his horse, as hurried as he came.
"Miss, what did the Prince of Nan Feng say?" Su Mei frowned. The wind was strong earlier, and Mingyue Cheng's voice was very soft. Even the girls beside Murong Qiqi did not hear it.
"He said, wish me good luck!"
Murong Qiqi held the wine gourd and watched Mingyue Cheng's figure disappear into the distance. Leave a position for her? Did that mean that he had made up his mind to go back and fight for the throne? Then she could make use of this opportunity to earn a fortune in Nan Feng!
If the Prince knew what Qiqi was thinking, he would definitely cry. He had mustered up the courage to use this method to confess!
It took two months to travel from Xi Qi's capital, Xi Liang, to Northern Zhou's capital, Yanjing. Considering that the Four Nation Youth Competition, which happened once every five years, would be held in the Northern Zhou Nation at the end of the year, Feng Cang had to be there. Along the way, he had been rushing nonstop.
Long Zeyu sent Shangguan Wuji to escort the Sunshine Princess. Because Murong Qiqi and Feng Cang were not married yet, they were not in the same carriage. Due to the restrictions of etiquette, it was difficult for Feng Cang to see Murong Qiqi even if he wanted to.
"Ji Xiang, bring these grapes to the Little Princess!" Feng Cang tasted the fresh grapes. They were very sweet. He knew that Murong Qiqi liked sweet fruits, so he immediately got Ji Xiang to bring them to Murong Qiqi.
"Yes!" Ji Xiang received the plate and walked to Murong Qiqi's carriage.
Ever since the matter of the ceremonial robes at the palace banquet, Feng Cang had left Ji Xiang hanging for a long time. He only brought Ruyi with him wherever he went, causing Ji Xiang to feel sad for a long time.
As Feng Cang's personal guard, Ji Xiang was sent to do some unimportant things. She found it hard to accept. However, Ji Xiang was extremely loyal to Feng Cang. Although there was a knot in her heart, she never showed it. She did everything Feng Cang arranged seriously, not slacking off at all.
"Princess, these are the grapes that His Highness wanted me to bring over!"
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