She and Xie Changzhi left not long after the New Year. Some time ago, Xie Changzhi received a letter from Xie Changqing, inviting them to watch Poseidon's birthday.

At that time, Fang Yuan was just curious about the birth of Poseidon and wanted to take a look.

But now I know it’s a wedding!

Isn’t this kind of wedding so beautiful and shocking? It feels much better than Fengguan Xiapei.

Xie Changzhi said thoughtfully: "Do you also want to get married like this? We are both from Qin."

"I know!" Fang Yuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes turned into crescents when she smiled, "It just looks good, but it doesn't mean we want to be like this. Besides, if I want to be like this, my parents won't agree to it."

Xie Changzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

If Fang Yuan wants this, he doesn't want it either.

Xie Changqing's clothes are certainly... nice-looking, but Xie Changzhi wouldn't wear them even to death.

In front of the Poseidon Statue, Xie Changqing hugged Shalan for a moment, then directly picked her up and strode away along the path of flowers.

Xie Changzhi suddenly remembered what a Taoist once said, everyone has his or her own destiny.

His fate is A Yuan.

Xie Changqing's fate is this princess, so... she is a perfect match.

*

Xie Changqing returned to the Palace of Flowers with Sha Lan in his arms.

In June, the flowers here are full of flowers and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

The guards in front of the Baihua Palace saluted the two of them. Xie Changqing walked quickly, entered the main hall, went straight to the flower bed in the inner hall, and placed Sha Lan on it.

He bent one knee slightly and knelt in front of Shalan, his eyes dark and gloomy, "Will you have wedding flowers and candles?"

Shalan's eyes were clear, "Our name is Hehuan, which is the same as the flowers and candles in your bridal chamber."

"Does it have to be at night?"

Shalan held Xie Changqing's face with both hands and murmured: "Not necessarily."

"So it's okay during the day..." Xie Changqing smiled and said, "Then I'll do as the Romans do."

The beauty fell to the ground.

The blue clothes blended together like the sea and the sky, falling together with the beauty.

Ding-ding-ding-ding——

The gem rolled to the ground.

Sunlight shines in through the slightly opened window, and the large and small gemstones are illuminated, overflowing with a shallow brilliance. The pair of people overlap and rise between the light and shadow, which is gorgeous and ambiguous.

*

A few days after Poseidon's birthday, Xie Changqing took Sha Lan back to Yaocheng.

The remaining foreigners also decided on the candidates to enter the capital.

Jean was young and was not as important as Shalan in Molan and Danzhou, so this time Jean stayed on the island and Shalan went to Qindu to meet the emperor.

Xie Changqing escorted them there.

The day of departure was June 15th, and the bamboos and willows in Yaocheng were already growing well.

Xie Changqing took Shalan on horseback and held her steady with his arms. "After you meet up with the people from Danzhou, you can then take the car prepared by Xiao Po Boy."

Jean prepares a motorcade for Shallan.

Even though Molan is not a rich and powerful country, the princess has the pomp and circumstance of a princess, and Jean does not want his sister to be looked down upon again when she arrives in Kyoto, like a dwarf.

It's just that Xie Changqing refused to let him go, and Sha Lan stayed with him, instead of going to the Danzhou government, and set off with the others.

Yaocheng is an important military area, and it is impossible for others to enter here. The team that Ji En prepared is at the Danzhou government office.

So Xie Changqing took Shalan off, and after meeting, Shalan took the car.

But in fact, Xie Changqing was not happy with it.

Because after meeting Sha Lan and getting into the car, they had to follow the rules for envoys to meet the emperor. Xie Changqing also had to behave himself along the way and couldn't be as intimate as in Yaocheng.

"He is my brother, King Molan, not a little brat." Sha Lan squeezed Xie Changqing's arm and frowned to emphasize. "knew."

Xie Changqing had no objection to Jean.

But he had a strong objection to Jean calling him an "old man", and the relationship was built from the beginning. Even if everything he did was based on diplomatic relations, it was really not a good look.

"Xie Changqing." Sha Lan sighed softly and leaned into Xie Changqing's arms, "Your temper is really bad... What do you Qin people say? The stones in the pit are smelly and hard."

"Why did I fall in love with you?"

Xie Changqing frowned: "Who taught you this?"

"I came to Danzhou when I was eleven or twelve years old. Do I need someone to teach me?" Shalan said softly, and put her hand on Xie Changqing's waist, where he had been injured. "You have a really bad mouth." .”

"It seems like he can talk, but sometimes he doesn't know how to talk at all!"

On Poseidon's birthday, after Sha Lan went to the island to see Jean, Jean asked Sha Lan worriedly about Xie Changqing's injury.

Only then did Shalan learn that Xie Changqing was injured while trying to save Jean.

And it was very thrilling at the time.

Xie Changqing's entire face was covered in bruises, and he even fell into a coma.

If Wu Yun and Lei Yi hadn't been able to pry open the poisoned person's mouth to get the antidote, he would have really lost his life.

However, when he returned to Yaocheng, he did not mention anything about rescuing Jean, nor did he mention the danger of being injured or poisoned. He even warned the people around him to shut up and not talk to her.

At that time, Shalan was surprised that Xie Changqing said so much at once.

After Gene told Shalan about his poisoning, Shalan realized that he was risking his life by saying so much at once.

He almost died.

Every time she thought about this in the past few days, Shalan was extremely scared.

If he is dead, who will she show her temper to?

"Xie Changqing, you have to tell me what you did and what happened to you." Shalan said dullly: "You have to tell me, and your mouth. When you plan to make a nasty sound, think about it, and then turn your mouth Close."

"You can wait until you think about it before you say anything. Don't make people angry all the time."

Xie Changqing sighed softly, hugged Shalan tightly, and said "hmm" perfunctorily.

In fact, in my heart, I scolded Gene's little bastard.

I said it a long time ago, keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense.

Things have passed, but children are children after all, so they can't keep their mouths shut, and they even told Shalan.

As a result, after Shalan returned to Yaocheng from the island, she burst into tears twice looking at his scar. She also ignored him for several days because he didn't ask about the source of the injury.

But the injury--it had already turned a corner.

Xie Changqing thought it was unnecessary to mention it, and it would make Sha Lanbai worried if he mentioned it.

Moreover, saying those things seems like asking for credit.

He did those things because he wanted to do something for her, not that he would definitely get her happy embrace after doing it.

Let’s talk about the “evil sound and bad breath” thing.

Xie Changqing believes that compared with Shalan and himself, it is clear that Shalan is the one who makes bad noises and looks for trouble most of the time, and she is also very arrogant and will not open or lift any pot.

Does she still have the nerve to ask him to shut his mouth now?

No justice.

However, Xie Changqing now understands that there is no way to reason with a woman, and the best response is to follow her.

But Shalan heard the perfunctory tone in Xie Changqing's tone, raised her head and frowned at him.

Xie Changqing's cold face relaxed a bit, and he quickly smiled: "What's wrong? Is the saddle too hard? I'll have someone bring me a cushion." (End of Chapter)

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