"I see, Linger will be obedient, grandma, when Linger can go to see her mother." Mu Ziling remembered the mother who had not yet met, when would she meet and take a look at her illness.

The old lady was a little surprised when she heard this, but she still answered: "Your mother is recovering in a meditation garden. The journey is far away, and it will not be too late to go again."

The old lady knew that Mu Ziling had become dumb since she was three years old, so she never offered to go to Li En. She was also curious, but now Mu Ziling can change and she is very relieved.

Mu Ziling could only nod his head, listening to Xiaohan's remarks that the meditation garden is far from the suburbs, where the mountains and the water are a good place to recuperate.

After returning from the battlefield, Mu Zhenguo accompanied Li En to the Meditation Garden to recover from illness. He hurried back to see her yesterday and left again.

It seems that her father is really passionate about her mother, but why is she not cold and indifferent to her, and even her daughter can't get married when she gets married.

I don't know why the thought of Mu Ziling is a little lost here!

"Linger, grandma will wait for you to go to Qingli Temple to worship Buddha after you go out. In the future, please be careful about praying for the king's palace. Don't make the king angry, if not, don't enter the palace." .

Mu Ziling had a sour heart. Although the old lady could not accompany her, she could still miss her, and she was very satisfied.

"Grandma rest assured, Linger knows." Mu Ziling didn't care what kind of flood beast there was in the palace, as long as he didn't mess with her, everyone would be fine.

As for the imperial palace, she naturally knew where it was, and she wouldn't set foot on it.

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Time flies, and near noon.

Xi Po walked in with her face full of joy: "Joshi is coming, and the bride is about to go out with a phoenix crown."

The girl next to me quickly picked up the phoenix crown, carefully put it on Mu Zi's head, and covered the big red hijab.

Xi Po carrying Mu Ziling and walked outside the door.

"Linger." The old lady hurried after her, her figure slightly lonely, as if a few years old.

"Grandma, rest assured, Linger will be fine, and Linger will go to see Qingyou Temple in the future." Mu Ziling really couldn't bear to give her the first warm person.

Although she only knew the old lady for a day, she had a lot of feelings for her.

If you really can't go back, you must honor her in the future if you have the chance, but I don't know when I can see you again after this meeting.

Gongs and drums outside, a joy-

No one heard Mu Yixue screaming like a pig from Xueyuan: "Oh, my face, what happened to my body."

Obviously, I took a bath more than a dozen times yesterday, let alone corrosion and poisonous hair. This is not the case. The whole body is covered with bags. What is going on?

Mu Yixue woke up early in the morning and wanted to go out to stop Mu Ziling again. Unexpectedly, she couldn't go out to see people when she saw her full body bag. She almost didn't feel dazed when she saw this bag full of faces.

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Although it is a marriage that is not blessed, the queen mother marries and prays to the king to marry her.

Ten miles of red makeup, eight lifted the coupe, beat the gongs and drums, all of them are a lot, earning the royal face.

After Xi Zi put Mu Ziling on the ground, she immediately jumped down from an evil charm man wearing a big red wedding robe with big red flowers on his chest and a smile on his face. This man was the sixth prince Long Xiaoze.

"Sanji, third brother can't come here today, and asked the prince to come to pick you up." Long Xiaoze said badly, reaching out to Mu Ziling, ready to help her get on the car.

Although Mu Ziling under his hijab couldn't see him, he felt awkward when he heard his voice. His brother got married and asked his younger brother to pick it up.

Give her a horse right away, how can she do it without a gift. A drop of colorless and odorless liquid slowly slipped into the palm of the cuff and flowed into the palm of the hand.

Long Xiaoze stunned, his hands were so tender and soft and comfortable. He came back to think that this woman didn't know how to hold, and took the man's hand casually.

He had just become a form, but I didn't know she really helped his hand sedan, and found that the person in front of him was gone, and he scratched his nose and got on the horse.

On the road, the people in the city were talking a lot. Many women stared at the sedan with envy, jealousy, and hate, and it was themselves who sat in the sedan.

"It is indeed the Queen Mother's personal marriage. This is a big show. I heard that Miss Hou Fu is still a beauty."

"Cut, how beautiful isn't a straw bag, it's useless, you can only marry it when you marry it."

"That is, my highness, King of Prayer, will not look at such bales, and he will certainly not even look at them."

"What your prayer king is, mine."

"mine……"

Mu Ziling got into the sedan chair, covered his head to sleep, and was not affected by the noise outside.

At the moment, Long Xiaoze listened to the people's discussions. He didn't care and listened more and more vigorously. On the way, he was full of joy, and the good work of the Three Sisters was still behind. Can you afford it later.

Gongs and drums along the way, so lively.

After praying to the palace, Long Xiaoze disappeared without a trace.

Mu Ziling asked Xipo to carry her back to the auditorium, but she still did not see Long Xiaoyu. There was no elder above the high hall, just some officials and servants who observed the ceremony.

How could the protagonist not worship, and everyone on the side looked at Mu Ziling whispering.

"Pray for the church when the king is not there."

"Although the king married her, it is impossible to worship."

"That is, praying for the king to marry her is already a blessing she has cultivated in three lives."

...

Before long, Long Xiaoze happily led a pig and walked in from the outside: "Three sisters, the third brother is not here. It is good for the prince to let this little thing worship you."

Long Xiaoze wondered if Mu Ziling would be ashamed and embarrassed when he waited, and he would run into a wall and die.

Across the red cloth, Mu Ziling heard murmurs from guests all over the room, and looked like a good show.

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