Chapter 62

The maid, Ju'er, took out two exquisite little blues from the carriage, and ran towards Murong Yu quickly, and when she was about to come to her, Ju'er suddenly staggered under her feet, the basket was thrown aside, and she fell on the ground of Murong Yu. In front of him, Murong Yu's skirt brushed against Ju'er's chest and arms in the wind.

"Sister, are you okay!" Murong Lin looked at Murong Yu with concern, confirmed that she was safe, then turned around and scolded Ju'er angrily: "Why are you so careless, what if you bump into sister?"

"Damn it, miss, please punish me!" Ju'er knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Murong Yu smiled slightly: "I'm not hurt, you don't have to be like this, get up!" Ju'er is Murong Lin's maid, she didn't bump into her, but she was frightened like this, if she blamed her, others would think that she was harsh on the maid .

"Thank you, Miss!" Ju'er stood up tremblingly, picked up the two baskets, and handed them to Qin'er.

Murong Lin smiled embarrassedly: "Since my sister went to Zhuangzi to pick cherries, don't mention my name when I'm with my grandmother and father. It's my sister's filial piety..."

"Sister Lin's filial piety, how dare my sister take credit for it." Murong Yu smiled softly: "Sister Lin, go back to rest first, before dark, sister will definitely return home with fresh cherry blossoms!"

After getting into the carriage, Qin'er reminded in a low voice: "Miss, I feel that Miss Er is acting weird today, I'm afraid she has no good intentions."

Murong Yu curled his lips into a smile: "Put away your doubts, they have worked so hard to dig a trap for me, if I don't jump into it, I will not let down their good intentions!"

"Ah!" Qin'er was surprised, someone knocked on the car window, opened the curtain, and Yu Wenzhen's handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Master Yuwen, what's the matter?" Murong Yu didn't want to spend much time talking with him.

Yu Wenzhen smiled slightly: "Today's matter is very offensive, please don't mind Miss Murong, Miss Murong is smart and noble, there are many suitors for princes and nobles, the residence of Zhen Guohou is just a small temple, I'm afraid it can't afford the big Buddha ..." If you are sensible, stay away from Zhen Guohou's mansion, otherwise, he will not be polite to her.

Murong Yu smiled lightly: "Young Master Yuwen is overthinking, I have no interest in Zhen Guohou's Mansion, just like you have in Zhongyonghou Mansion, no matter whether it is before, now, or in the future, we will have nothing to do with each other! "Even if things force us to marry in the future, the two mansions must marry, and the person who will marry into the Marquis of Zhen Guo's mansion will definitely not be me.

"Shut up!" Murong Yu lowered the car curtain, frowned slightly, and Yu Wenzhen, who was stunned, stood outside the carriage: "Let's go, go to Zhuangzi outside the city!" There is a good show waiting for me there, so I don't want to see See, what a pity.

The carriage gradually drifted away until it disappeared. Murong Lin sat on the carriage and smiled coldly: Murong Yu has made a plan. This time, I will definitely send her to the eighteenth level of hell, so that she will not be able to survive or die. There will never be a day of recovery!

Looking at the direction where the carriage disappeared, Yu Wenzhen raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head slightly, thought for a moment, and strode forward.

"Brother, where are you going?" His Highness is still waiting for our discussion in the mansion.

"Beauty Garden!" Yu Wenzhen replied without turning his head, and walked forward quickly: "Tell Your Highness, I have something to do, so let's go first!"

It turned out that the elder brother wanted to find a beautiful woman to accompany him, but it was hard for him to catch the maid of the general's mansion.Yu Wenming smiled knowingly, and prepared to go to the mansion to report.

The guard at the door was puzzled and said: "My lord, the Beauty Court is on the left, a prosperous place in the city, but Mr. Yuwen went to the right, which is the direction out of the city..."

"Ah! Brother went in the wrong direction." Yu Wenming turned around to remind Yu Wenzhen, but saw that the world in the distance was already empty, and there was no shadow of Yu Wenzhen.

The carriage of the Zhongyonghou Mansion was speeding through the city. The interior of the carriage was smooth and quiet, and the fragrance of tea was lingering. Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and there was a noise outside the carriage. Qin'er turned around and opened a corner of the curtain: "Uncle Li, what happened?" ?”

"Miss, there is a royal carriage passing by, and the guards are checking to ensure safety!" The coachman spoke respectfully and behaved decently.

"Pull the carriage aside and make way for the royal carriage!" No one in the royal family can afford to offend.

"Yes!" Murong Yu's carriage had just stopped, and the simple, elegant, and luxurious carriage came slowly. The other carriages were all lined up on both sides. The master and maids were sitting in the carriage, and the coachman stood beside the carriage with his head bowed. , I didn't even dare to vent my breath, lest I accidentally bump into the owner in the royal carriage, and I would lose my head.

The gentle breeze blows up the soft car curtains, Ouyang Shaoxian's imposing and handsome face appears in front of the window, and the women in the carriages who quietly looked out suddenly widened their eyes and almost exclaimed, they are so handsome , Noble man, who is he?
Murong Yu's car curtain was also blown open, but she didn't look out. She took the tea from Qin'er with a light smile and tasted it slowly. Her movements were elegant and dignified. When Murong Yu put down his teacup, he smiled softly, his smile was clean and clear, his eyes were dark and quiet.

Ouyang Shaoxian's carriage brushed against Murong Yu's carriage, the wind stopped, and the curtains were lowered slowly, covering Murong Yu's beautiful face, and the distance between the two carriages became farther and farther. Ouyang Shaoxian didn't speak, and turned Turning around, his gaze became deeper and deeper.

The royal carriage had passed, and the guards let it go. The carriage left the city gate and galloped towards the Zhuangzi outside the city.

After three sticks of incense, the carriage stopped: "Miss, Zhuangzi has arrived!"

The curtain of the car opened, and Murong Yu walked down holding Qin'er's hand: "Hi, miss!" The owner of the village, his wife and other servants all knelt at the gate and greeted Murong Yu.

Murong Yu smiled slightly: "I just came to Zhuangzi to pick some cherries, you don't need to be polite!"

Everyone thanked and stood up, and took the initiative to line up on both sides. Murong Yu walked into the villa holding Qin'er's hand. Eldest lady, the Zhuangzi has collected a lot of fresh cherries, and the little one is about to pick the best ones and send them to the house..."

"I'm sorry, grandma and dad like to eat cherries. Sister Lin is injured and can't move around too much, so I came to pick them myself." Murong Yu smiled warmly and dignifiedly: "I don't know where all the cherries on Zhuangzi are placed. ?”

(End of this chapter)

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