Hearing that the carriage of the Prince of Zhenbei had arrived outside the door, Hongqing bowed to the two of them: "Then I won't interfere with you anymore, please."

Just as he was about to leave, he took two steps and stopped again. He looked back at the two people walking towards the gate. He said, "Miss Murong, I still have a few more words to remember."

Qiqi looked back at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

Hongqing returned and walked a few steps, came to her, and whispered: "Mr. Mengjun..."

He paused, and a little dull flashed in his eyes, but soon he restored his usual indifference and continued: "Mengjun is the emperor whom Her Majesty the Queen's favorite. Although I don't have many opportunities to contact him, I also know how special his temperament is. He doesn't like talking, doesn't like too lively scenes, and doesn't like others asking him questions for no reason."

He looked at Qiqi and explained one by one: "When you enter the palace, if Lord Mengjun really attends the banquet, Miss Murong must remember that unless he asks you, don't try to talk to him on your own initiative, and don't..."

"I don't want anything?" Qiqi was a little uneasy by his words, "If Lord Mengjun really attended the banquet." So, Mengjun might not appear tonight, and she might not be able to see him. Is that what it means?

I suddenly felt uneasy. What if he didn't attend the banquet? She had been struggling for so long, just to meet him? Even if I can't recognize each other, just let her take a look.

When she came to the imperial city, she was already thinking about when she would meet her father. She really wanted to see him.

Hongqing didn't notice her strangeness and replied seriously: "Don't be too noisy."

Seeing that she didn't speak, thinking she was unhappy because of her words, he explained: "I just know the girl's temperament and know that she doesn't... like quiet."

The last few words were said a little lightly, but both Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan could hear them clearly.

Chu Jiangnan walked over and looked at him and said lightly: "We understand what Mr. Hong means. I will remind Qiqi that I will not do anything that makes Mengjun unhappy."

Hongqing nodded, then looked at Qiqi again, and said warmly: "Apart from these, Lord Mengjun is not a difficult person to get along with. There is no need for girls to be uneasy, just let go."

Qiqi moved his lips, but didn't say anything. He just nodded to him. After saying goodbye, he continued to walk towards the gate with Chu Jiangnan.

What is the best way to get along with? There are so many things that are not allowed, no such thing or that. What else is he allowed to do? It is better to say that he is extraordinarily arrogant than to say that he is a special person.

But the more he said this, the more she looked forward to her father's queen. She didn't know what kind of man she could have been deeply loved by Meng Shiyue for so many years. She couldn't wait to see him.

Outside the gate, Mu Mu, the deputy general of the King of Zhenbei, stood beside the carriage. When she saw Chu Jiangnan and Qiqi coming out, she hurriedly greeted them and said to them with a gentle voice: "Miss Murong, Master Nan."

The attitude is neither humble nor humble, and it is hard to say that it is very respectful, but there is no intention of disrespect.

Seeing Gui Su following them with two guqins hugging them, Mu Mu hurriedly said, "Miss Murong, Master Nan, the prince has prepared the best guqin for you, as for this entourage..."

"Can't you take him into the palace?" Qiqi asked.

Mu Mu nodded and said calmly: "I'm sorry, the worship meeting was held for Lord Mengjun. Her Majesty attaches great importance to this. No idle people can enter the venue. Please forgive Miss Murong and Master Nan."

Qiqi waved his hand and looked back at Guisu. Although Guisu was a little unwilling to do so, he could only hand over the guqin to them separately.

Seeing Mu Mu staring at the guqin in their arms, as if he was about to say something, Qiqi smiled first and said, "Although the guqin prepared by the prince must be much more precious than these two mouths, we are already used to these two mouths. Even if it is not a valuable item, we are nostalgic."

"I understand what the girl means. The prince has already entered the palace early and asked the girl and Master Nan to get on the bus. It's getting late."

Qiqi didn't say anything more, and strode forward and looked back at Chu Jiangnan.

Unexpectedly, Mu Mu walked to the carriage and stretched out his hand when Chu Jiangnan was about to get on the carriage, intending to help him.

Qiqi suddenly realized that this was the Dream Clan. In the Dream Clan, men are much more delicate than women, especially those who are so beautiful.

She immediately felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that her actions just now were too ungraceful. She should take care of the handsome men around her like Mu Mu.

Chu Jiangnan naturally didn't want to touch Mu Mu's palm. After all, she was a woman, so Qiqi immediately lost her to fix the problem. When he got on the carriage, he bent over and stretched out his hand to him.

Chu Jiangnan's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was really not used to having to support him when he got on a carriage, especially a woman.

But seeing her eyes blinking slightly and signaling something to him, he had to stretch out his palm, put on her hand, and leapt gently, and a plain white dress was immediately covered behind the curtain of the car.

"Get off." Mu Mu waved his hand, and a team of people immediately galloped towards the direction of the palace.

As the carriage continued to move forward, Qiqiyi's heart became more and more nervous, and in the end he was so nervous that even his palms were sweating.

No matter who she met, she had never tried to be so uneasy. She was nervous at this time, because she was about to see her father, but also because she was afraid that something would happen suddenly to the world tonight and was unwilling to attend the banquet.

Finally, Chu Jiangnan held her hand, rubbed her gently for a few times, and comforted her silently. Only then did her running heart slowly calm down.

You can't be nervous, you can't behave abnormally, and you can't give him a bad first impression!

She took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and after spitting out, she took a few deep breaths, and finally returned to calm.

In fact, tonight, I just went to see her father. No one knew who she was. With her current appearance, I am afraid that no one would think that she looked similar to her mother.

Even Hongqing could not recognize her at the beginning. Since that was the case, then just take it as a way to look at her father and don’t take other things to heart.

After walking for half an hour, the carriage finally stopped at the back door of the palace. The bright moon had just risen, and night fell, but the road in the palace was already brightly lit.

I heard that the banquet tonight was set up in Linglongyuan in the backyard of the palace. Linglongyuan is actually a small garden. It is said that there are all kinds of beautiful and unique flowers, and some flowers cannot even be named by the people who plant them.

Mu Mu did not go in with them, but sent them into the palace and walked through the long white jade path. When two men in plain white robes met them, Mu Mu said to Qiqi: "Miss Murong, I will send you here. These two are the attendants in the palace. The prince has already told me that they will take you to Linglong Courtyard."

Qiqi nodded to her.

Mu Mu turned around and left along the original path. He had walked a long distance in a blink of an eye. He didn't say hello to Chu Jiangnan when he walked.

This dream is really the place where a woman has the final say. Although a man is delicate, his status is far less than that of a woman.

Qiqi looked at the two people in front of him, and when he saw the faces covered with powder, he felt a little uncomfortable, and even goose bumps couldn't help but rise.

The so-called attendant's status in the palace is probably equivalent to that of the palace maids in Zichuan. I think so, Her Majesty's backyard is full of her emperors and male favorites. If the woman is allowed to walk around, she will inevitably do something miserable with these men.

Just leaving some servants to serve in the palace can prevent such things.

In fact, the principle is the same as that of Zichuan’s imperial palace, but the gender has changed.

The two attendants came to them, one of them looked at Qiqi, raised his eyes a little, and said slowly: "Is this Miss Murong?"

Qiqi nodded: "That's right."

"The prince is destined, so I ask Miss Murong to accompany us to Linglong Courtyard."

"Okay, I'm working hard." Qiqi took Chu Jiangnan's big palm and followed them.

The first waiter who spoke was a little arrogant. As for the other, he kept blushing and looked at Qiqi several times, with his eyes full of admiration and shyness.

This affectionate look made Qiqi's scalp numb and she wanted to kick him out with one kick.

But she didn't expect that the waiters she met along the way would have a deep sense of surprise in her eyes when she saw her.

At first she felt uncomfortable, but after getting used to it, she began to feel energetic.

It turns out that the men of the Dream Clan all have such aesthetic views. When she still has bright eyes and white teeth and is covered with ice and snowy skin, few of those men are willing to look at her more.

But at this time, she was full of heroism and walked in front of them and attracted so many attentions. Is this an unexpected gain?

The two waiters walked a little slowly, and a small path between flowers actually walked for a stick of fragrant time and couldn't see the end.

Qiqi, who was walking behind them, was very bored. The guqin she was holding in her arms was not heavy, but because she walked for too long, she felt that the hugging became heavier and heavier.

I wanted to throw it to Chu Jiangnan around me several times, but I always remember that in the Dream Clan, women should take care of handsome men instead of letting them take care of themselves. In order to avoid losing their demeanor inadvertently, I had to bite the bullet and continue hugging them.

However, Chu Jiangnan could clearly see her impatientness and the look of growing disgust and even hating the guqin in her arms. He smiled slightly. His long sleeves were gently brushed, and the guqin in Qiqi's arms had already fallen into his arms.

He held two guqins in one hand, and he was still so refreshed and even graceful.

Qiqi was about to say something, but he shook his head, looked at her with a gentle look, and then continued to walk forward.

Qiqi immediately bent her eyebrows and smiled.
Chapter completed!