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Chapter 81 Allergies
Mu Qingqing tried to talk to a few women, but they completely ignored her. Mu Qingqing suspected that they didn't understand Chinese.

Mu Qingqing had no idea of ​​the situation and could only wait.

The scenery here is beautiful, but Mu Qingqing is not in the mood to look at the surrounding scenery, and this group of people doesn't care even more.

The expressions and movements were rude and careless, and even the women were generous and even drank with the men.

The lunch was barbecue with some seasonings, but it was cooked roughly and did not taste very good. Mu Qingqing could not eat any more after a few bites.

When they set out again, Mu Qingqing's treatment was upgraded and she sat in a carriage with a Mongolian woman in it.

She changed into a new set of clothes. They were not too exquisite, but brand new and were in the style of Hanfu, the capital city.

Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and rested, taking the time to recover her strength. As long as her internal strength was restored, she could use martial arts and protect herself.

Seeing Mu Qingqing's cooperation, the Mongolian people relaxed a little. In their opinion, what kind of threat could a woman pose?
Mu Qingqing was not sure why the other party chose her, but she was very likely coming for the Mu Mansion.

If I marry him, will I use myself to humiliate my father and brothers?
Mu Qingqing didn't know if there was anyone else involved.

The people in the convoy seemed to know that there was an extra person. Early the next morning, someone discussed with the Mongolian prince and wanted to meet him.

Mu Qingqing was also very curious about the new bride.

Mu Qingqing was brought to the carriage. The door was wide open. The woman had changed out of her wedding dress. The journey was long and it was inconvenient to wear her wedding dress.

The two of them looked somewhat similar. Mu Qingqing looked at her curiously, and the other person was also looking at Mu Qingqing.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the other party suddenly laughed. They were both very beautiful. Mu Qingqing's beauty was flamboyant and she had the heroic spirit of a woman who was no less capable than a man, while the other party was sexy, with watery eyes that seemed to be able to melt everything.

"It's our first meeting. I didn't expect to meet Miss Mu."

The voice was gentle and it was hard to tell the other person's attitude.

Mu Qingqing also laughed, "I really didn't expect that we would be able to meet."

"Why is Miss Mu here? Did they kidnap you?"

The woman was a little curious. The person who had clearly refused the marriage appeared here. What should she, the official person in charge of the marriage, do?
What she was afraid of was that the other party would use her identity to marry Mu Qingqing, and she was afraid that she would not survive.

Mu Qingqing nodded, smiled bitterly and said, "Obviously, it is true."

Mu Qingqing was very depressed. When she woke up, she found herself far away from the capital. The environment around her had changed and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

The woman glanced at the person in the distance and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Mu, I really want to help you, but..."

Mu Qingqing shook her head, "It doesn't matter, you don't stand a chance!"

Not to mention saving him, the other party couldn't even deliver the letter.

Now she can only hope that her father and brothers can come to save her, or King Han...

Thinking of King Han, the other party has probably received the news.

The two chatted for a while, and at first glance, the other party had no purpose or hostility.

When she turned around to leave, Mu Qingqing's mouth drooped. All this was too weird, and she couldn't help but think of a possibility.

Could it be that she was the compensation given by the emperor to the Mongolians? Since he failed to marry her directly, he just gave her to the Mongolian prince without any name?

If she cannot be found, she will have to be treated as missing and all her identity information will be gone. She is just a weak woman, so doesn't she have to stay by the side of the Mongolian prince?
I have no status and cannot be the prince's wife. I'm afraid I can't even be a concubine. If we really meet on the battlefield one day, will it be disadvantageous to my father and the others?
Mu Qingqing's eyes were cold. That was good. After she was reborn, she had never thought of provoking others, but the other party could not tolerate her.

Chen Qingqian, the third prince, this time it’s the emperor, good, very good, if she can go back, she will never let them go.

Mu Qingqing is not a good person. If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman.

At dinner time, some rice and fried vegetables were brought over from the carriage. The Mongolian prince was more cautious and conducted some poison tests.

The other party showed goodwill, and Mu Qingqing followed suit. Two days later, when they passed a village, the people of Chu sent people to buy some meat and vegetables to replenish food and water.

They have guides and do not have to avoid towns when they encounter them, as they will be well accommodated.

When they entered a provincial capital, it was very lively outside. Mu Qingqing felt bored and stuck her head out of the carriage.

Her face has been processed and looks a little different from her original appearance.

Many people in the crowd looked at the convoy, as those foreigners were too conspicuous.

Suddenly, the faces of the people in the crowd changed, and they whispered to the two people around them, "Miss Mu has been found, quickly send someone to inform His Royal Highness Prince Han."

Everyone of them knew Mu Qingqing's portrait, and had been keeping an eye on this group of foreigners for a long time.

King Han's first reaction was that it was the foreigners who were behind this, following their route and blocking this town in advance.

In addition to this group of people, people from the Akatsuki organization are also being recruited.

Mu Qingqing glanced around and seemed to see Master Lu. She suddenly smiled. Well, she was not worried anymore.

The convoy arrived at a restaurant, which was booked. Everyone stayed on the second floor, and the rest of the group stayed in the lobby on the first floor.

After dinner, we looked for a hotel.

Mu Qingqing was arranged to stay in a room with two Mongolian women.

The two of them would not share a bed with Mu Qingqing, but would sleep on the floor.

After being stared at like this all day, Mu Qingqing was too lazy to talk to them. She borrowed a book from the woman who was to be married to the emperor and started reading it.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Qingqing was awakened by a loud roar. Her first reaction was to pull out the whip from her waist, but when she failed to reach it, she withdrew her hand in disappointment.

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes. The entire hotel only accommodated this group of people, and the loud roar must have come from them. What was going on?

The two women in the room had already gotten up, their eyes fixed on the door.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and the first one to enter was the Mongolian prince.

The guards behind him covered their faces one by one.

Mu Qingqing looked at the faces of several people and laughed.

I saw several people with red and swollen faces covered with black spots, and the pustules looked like they were about to burst.

Mu Qingqing took a few steps back, fearing that the bruises on these people's faces would break. If they got sprayed with blood... it would be so disgusting.

Mu Qingqing was disgusted by the scene she imagined and quickly covered her mouth.

Two women came forward, chattering something.

The Mongolian prince turned to look at Mu Qingqing, his eyes so red and swollen that there was almost only a line left.

Mu Qingqing asked cautiously, "Are you...a prince?"

The other party nodded dejectedly.

"What's going on? What did you eat? It looks like an allergy. Have you seen a doctor?"

Mu Qingqing said this with concern, but in fact she was very happy.

The prince nodded dejectedly. Early in the morning, he felt pain on his face. He looked in the mirror and found that he was disfigured. He thought he was possessed by a ghost. The doctor who accompanied him came over and told him that it was an allergy.

(End of this chapter)