Chapter 970: Goodbye, Mr. Mobei

Chapter 970, Goodbye, Prince of Mibei
Murong Xue wore a dress at the fastest speed, pulled Ouyang Shaoyu out of the room and flew in the direction of the footsteps!
Far away, Murong Xue saw the two soldiers marching slowly on the wide streets. The soldiers wore black armor, black helmets, black masks on their faces, and naked eyes. The chill, the sharp, the horses that the soldiers rode, are also covered with exquisite shovel, the heavy horseshoes and the next step on the ground, shocking people...
The soldiers had sharp spears and long swords in their hands, and there was a cold cold in the night...
The team is long, there is no head in front, no tail is seen, and there are thousands of people stretching...
Murong Xue stood on a hidden tree and looked at it with amazement. Is this the Mobei Iron Rider? Sure enough, the name is not dead...
Suddenly, there was a lifted car in the neat team. The sedan was made of black wood. The curtains around it were also black. The golden dragon and phoenix patterns were embroidered on the top, and the tassel pendants were hung on the edge of the car. The gemstones and pearls were huge. Do embellishment, gorgeous and noble, especially in the night.
On the left and right sides of the sedan, two iron cavalrymen walked, and they watched with vigilance. Murong Xue instantly understood that the iron cavalry was protecting the people in the sedan.
The Iron Riders are the famous army of Mobei, and they can be sent to protect so many people. It is definitely not the average person...
"Who?" A cold anger screamed suddenly, and Murong Xue looked up. He saw four iron cavalry leaping from the horseback, and the sword in his hand came out, and he passed through an icy cold in the night sky. , stabbed at her mercilessly...
I found them so quickly, and the Mobei Iron Riders were very powerful.
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows, his wrists turned lightly, and the fire red long whip flew out. He crossed the long sword of the iron cavalry and hit them on the chest. They shot them four or five meters away and fell to the ground and chest. The burning pain, the iron cavalry eyes are cold, they must swing the sword again, a cold command sounds: "Stop!"
The front car was slowly stopped, the curtain was picked up, and a young boy came out. The teenager wore a black gold robes embroidered with delicate four-clawed golden dragons. The black hair was tied with purple gold crowns behind them. The young face is beautiful and beautiful, and the sharp scorpion is full of evil spirits and arrogance, and it is a gentleman of the Northern Hubei.
Looking at the Ouyang Shaolu in the tree, Murong Xue, he flashed a touch of fun at the bottom: "It turned out to be both of you!"
"His Royal Highness!" Murong Xue's voice was faint. A few months ago, she met Qin Lan in Qingyan. Later, she left the capital for a while. When she went back, Qin Hao had already left. I did not expect that it would be here. Meet him.
"Don't you just get married? Don't you enjoy the new marriage in Qingyan, what do you do in Mobei?" Qin Yu looked at Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue, and the scorpion seemed to flash a touch of inexplicable look.
Ouyang Shaohao has not spoken yet, and Murong Xue’s eyes flashed, and she opened her mouth:
We are here for honeymoon!

"Honeymoon?" Qin Yuyi, apparently did not understand the meaning of the word.
Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue without any solution.
Murong Xue smiled and smiled: "There is a custom in our hometown, that is, after men and women get married, let go of everything, and travel for a month, and this month, it is called honeymoon!" She did not get married in modern times. After the ancient times, not only became a close relative, but also in the wrong place, even the honeymoon was...
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes sank and he did not speak.
Qin Lan is a small eyebrow of the sword, looking at Murong Xuedao: "There is this custom in Qingyan? Why haven’t you heard of this palace?"
"This custom is handed down from the Happy Kings. Others naturally do not have..." Murong Xue said that the face does not change color, and the heart does not jump: Xiaoyao Wang, Xiaoyao Wangxi are people who like to travel, as long as Ouyang Shaohao is in the palace, they The husband and wife are absolutely looking at the famous mountains and rivers, saying that the travel is the custom of the happy palace, absolutely makes sense.
"It turns out that," Qin said nodded, looking at Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue: "Congratulations to Ouyang Shizi, Shizi妃 newly married!"
"Thank you Qin Taizi!" Murong Xue smiled and smiled, but the beauty of the beautiful but flashed indifference and alienation.
"The world is so big, how did Ouyang Shizi and Shizizi choose the honeymoon to honeymoon?" Qin Yu said casually, but the throat was full of sharpness.
"Because the scenery in Mobei is good!" Murong Xuebian did not change the color of lying: she and Qin Yu are not familiar with her, she was calculated by the Turkic Grand Prince, sudden drop and sudden, chances of encountering a small cousin, find a sly, go to Qianxuan, I have come to Mobei and a series of things. She is not going to talk to Qin Yu in detail. Just say a reason to perfuse him...
(End of this chapter)