Chapter 1384 Murong Xi

Serving for countless years, the Murong siblings have been living in Daliang.

At the beginning of last spring, envoys from the Northern Qi Dynasty visited and welcomed Murong Xi back. Murong Yan originally stayed in Daliang to marry, but due to her age and status, there was no suitable candidate for marriage, so she was left for another year.

She is now in her 20s, and in this ancient era, she could be regarded as the best leftover in the world, and with the current relationship between Beiqi and Daliang that would always be shaken, she can be regarded as a hot potato, a nobleman of the royal family, and everyone respects her at a distance.

As soon as the news of the marriage came out at that time, those elder sons who were of the right age for marriage in the family hurriedly married wives, and among the sons of Emperor Liang, there was still the position of concubine, who was old enough to match Murong Yan again, At that time, there was only Qian Wang alone.

Later, who would have thought that the marriage between Murong Yan and Qian Wang would fall through after Bian Chenyu came out.

Today, she is still a loner, born with the sick and delicate face of sister Lin. Even in this festive atmosphere, she doesn't look very happy, but she is indeed generous.

He thought that the money was given by Murong Yan, but it was the masked man who did not thank the little girl.

Tang Nineteen always felt that the masked man had an inexplicably familiar aura.

Thinking about it carefully, Murong Yan shouldn't have a man by her side. For a woman who is waiting for her husband, it will inevitably ruin her reputation.

The man was dressed luxuriously, but he didn't look like an ordinary follower, but rather a child of some aristocratic family.

Could it be that Murong Yan is in love?
She stood on tiptoe and leaned close to Qu Tiange's ear: "Does the person next to Murong Yan look familiar to you?"

"Ha ha."

Qu Tiange just smiled faintly, the person who laughed was inexplicable.

"why are you laughing?"

"Let's go, they saw us too, go out and talk."

Seeing them, why didn't she know.

But if you really saw it, you would have to say hello, everyone has a distinguished status, it's inconvenient to squeeze in here to say hello, so he complied with Qu Tiange's words, let him hold hands, and walked out of the crowd.

Just squeezed out of the crowd and stood still, I saw Murong Yan and the man walking towards.

When Murong Yan saw Qu Tiange, her eyes were a little sad, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, with a gentle blessing, dignified and elegant: "Prince Qin, Concubine Qin."

When she was called Tang Nineteen, she didn't even look at Tang Nineteen, her gaze almost seemed to sink into Qu Tiange's body, for fear that the whole world would not know that she loved Qu Tiange.

Tang Nineteen replied politely: "Why is Princess Murong in such a good mood, she came out to play, may I ask who this is?"

She was actually very curious about how Murong Yan introduced this "masked man".

Under the masked man's mask, there was a familiar gentle smile: "Princess Qin, long time no see."

After speaking, he slightly raised the mask.

Seeing it, Tang Nineteen couldn't help being surprised, and after the surprise, there was a surprise.

"Murong...why is it you?"

Qu Tiange held Tang Nineteen's hand all the time, the joy on her face made him feel a little sour, he pulled her, and pulled her to his side: "It's not convenient to talk here, why don't you find a quiet place."

"Hmm."

The prince of Northern Qi paid a quiet visit to Daliang, so it was natural not to make it public, so Tang Nineteen agreed to find a place.

The last place I found was Tang Nineteen's restaurant.

Yesterday, I thought about using Qu Tiange and his own celebrity effect to make the restaurant's business boom, and adding Princess Murong today would not be twice the result with half the effort.

(End of this chapter)

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