Chapter 3
At that time, she didn't ask much, and she never took it to heart.

Just as she was thinking about it, Ping'er sighed: "Poor Miss Liu San, since she was a child, her father didn't love her, and now she still wants to marry a sick child. The lady doesn't know, and there are rumors in Jingzhou that General Pei She can't live for more than three months, and she even hired a chicken to welcome the bride, I'm afraid this Miss Liu San will become a widow just after she gets married."

Hearing this, Murong Qing's eyes lit up.

So what if she can't live for three months, she would rather be a widow than marry that wolf-hearted beast!

In less than a stick of incense, Sheng Xiuyan rode a tall horse and came to welcome the bride.

Murong Qing also came out of the room, and the moment he saw Sheng Xiuyan, he just felt sick.

But for the sake of the future, I still suppressed my disgust and bid farewell to Nanjinghou's family with him.

After the two saluted, Nan Jinghou turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, and stood up with red eyes: "Third Highness, this old minister is just such a daughter, and she is always spoiled on weekdays. If she makes mistakes in the future, I hope Third Highness will tell this old minister. The old minister will definitely discipline her well and never let His Highness worry about it!"

Sheng Xiuyan turned his head to look at Murong Qing, his eyes were full of doting: "Master Hou is serious, Qing'er has always been sensible and well-behaved, if there is any conflict, it must be the younger generation's fault."

Sincere words and humble attitude.

If Murong Qing didn't know what he did in his previous life, he might be confused by his appearance.

Nan Jinghou nodded: "In this way, the old minister will hand over Qing'er to His Highness the Third Highness!"

After saying that, he looked at Murong Qing with reluctance.

"Qing'er, if you have something to do in the future, write a letter and send it to the southern border. Your father will always be your backing."

Murong Qing only felt tears in his eyes, choked up and said: "Daughter remembered it."

The old concubine touched Nan Jinghou's elbow, and reprimanded in a low voice: "On the day of great joy, you have to make Qing'er cry to be happy. Hurry up and arrange the sedan chair, don't miss the auspicious time."

Hearing that Nan Jinghou nodded, he hurried to arrange things.

The old concubine took Murong Qing to the side and walked a few steps aside, then said in a low voice: "Qing'er, since you are married, you will have a good life with the third prince in the future. After all, you are married to a relative of the emperor, so you must not lose sight of your behavior." His Highness's face. Be decent, be magnanimous, and obey his words in everything. Have you written it down?"

Murong Qing knew that the Empress Dowager was doing it for her own good, after all, she married and obeyed her husband.

But when Sheng Xiuyan beheaded the entire Nanjing Hou Mansion in the previous life, how could she listen to him?

But in front of the old concubine, she still nodded and said: "My daughter has made a note."

The sound of beating gongs and drums outside stopped for less than a moment, and then sounded again.

It's time to board the sedan chair!
Murong Xiao, the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, carried Murong Qing on the sedan chair, and told him anxiously: "Qing'er, after you return to the gate, we will return to the southern border. The border must not be left alone, so as not to be missed by the neighboring countries. You are alone in Jingzhou , be careful in everything."

Under the hijab, Murong Qing bit her lower lip tightly, and hummed with sobs.

Murong Xiao looked at her from the side, even though he covered his head, he could feel her crying.

He had no choice but to suppress the sadness in his heart, and comforted her with a smile: "Women are going to marry after all, and brother will come to see you when you are free. But you should be smarter in Jingzhou, and at least you must be able to protect yourself."

Murong Qing sobbed and nodded: "Brother, I will protect myself, and I will also protect the Hou Mansion."

After saying such a sentence for no reason, Murong Xiao was puzzled when he heard it.

But Murong Qing had already walked to the sedan chair, so he didn't ask any more questions, and slowly sent Murong Qing into the sedan chair, he said in a low voice: "It's enough that you can protect yourself well, the Hou Mansion has us."

After speaking, he backed out, and the bearers lifted the sedan chair.

Perhaps the time has come, and before the people from the Marquis Mansion can say a few more words to Murong Qing, the wedding party left in great numbers...

But after less than half an hour of walking, the originally clear sky turned dark and oppressive.

The next moment, the rain was pouring and the wind was blowing.

The welcoming team had to enter the passing Bodhisattva Temple to hide from the rain, and happened to run into the welcoming team of the General's Mansion.

Two teams entered the Bodhisattva Temple at the same time, with a total of 300 people.

But fortunately, they all took the bride into consideration, so they left the only hut in the temple to the two, and the rest of them waited in the main hall for the rain to clear.

In the hut, the woman's intermittent choking sound came from the side.

Murong Qing lifted his hijab, and asked softly: "But Miss Liu San?"

The woman folded the hijab upwards, looked at Murong Qing with red eyes: "Exactly."

"I'm Murong Qing from the Marquis' Mansion in the Southern Territory." Murong Qing first made an introduction, and then walked up to sit beside her, "Why are you crying so sadly?"

Liu Qing shook his head, the handkerchief in his hand stained the corners of his eyes: "No. It's just because the person I want to marry is General Pei. They say that General Pei, he...he is terminally ill and will die soon. I... I don't want to be a widow at a young age."

After speaking, the crying sound became louder, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

Murong Qing raised his hand to help her wipe away her tears, taking advantage of the situation, took off her hijab, and after thinking about it, said: "Miss Liu San has such a lovely appearance, her face is crying, what should I do if I marry her and her husband's family will dislike her."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Qing stopped crying instantly.

Liu Qing still choked with sobs and said: "What my sister said is true. I am just a concubine of the Shangshu family. With such an identity, it will be bad if I am despised by my husband's family again."

Murong Qing took the two hijabs together, took off the bracelet on his hand, and forced Liu Qing to put it on without any explanation.

"You've already called my elder sister. You can't call me elder sister in vain. This bracelet is for you."

Liu Qing was originally a concubine, and her wrist was empty when she got married, she had never worn such a fine bracelet before, so she had to shirk it.

Murong Qing saw what she was thinking, and hurriedly comforted her softly: "Miss Liu San, since you and I got married on the same day, it is fate, and I hit it off with you, so this bracelet is given to you. I never like to wear these Things, you can accept them at ease."

Liu Qing also smiled with difficulty: "Thank you sister!"

At this time, the rain also stopped, and the people outside immediately took action, urging them to set off.

Murong Qing took the opportunity to exchange quietly, covering Liu Qing's head covering himself, and then covering Liu Qing's head covering himself.

Ping'er walked in, looked at the bracelet and hijab, didn't feel suspicious in his heart, so he raised his hand and took Liu Qing over.

What a risk!

When the two wedding teams left Suyun Street, one went south and the other went north.

Murong Qing in the sedan chair knew that if the plan was feasible, Sheng Xiuyan would not treat Liu Qing badly because of the royal face.Marrying the third prince is just in line with Shang Shufu's heart.

It took a full two hours before Murong Qing was carried to the General's Mansion.

After getting off the bridal sedan chair, she was helped by the maid to step over the brazier, then slowly stepped into the gate of the general's mansion, and went straight to the main hall.

"The auspicious time has come, let's worship heaven and earth!"

(End of this chapter)

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