But look at them. They are quite polite to the groom and Shusheng. It also makes her wonder that these people don’t look like bad people. How can they kill Mu Jing? No wonder he really said he was a thief.

I have to meet someone to solve my doubts.
The carriage has been heading for Habitat City.
I rested by the river at noon and ate some dry food.
Looking at the road ahead, another problem suddenly popped up. She went in the direction that the city was getting farther and farther away from the capital. Mu Jing said that it was getting farther and farther away from the capital to meet him. I can’t guess. He said that he should return to Beijing.
Shen Suer couldn’t think for a long time, but there were too many doubts hidden in his heart.
How can the emperor be a thief?
In the evening, they arrived in Qicheng.
Shen Suer asked to stay at Yunlai Inn.
Several people settled down. She went out alone to buy some things, and soon returned to the inn for dinner. She quietly said a few words to Shusheng’s groom, and went back to her room. She was very excited and especially looked forward to a certain moment. A certain person went to the 61st festival and couldn’t help being crazy all night.
It’s early spring
It’s still cold, but it’s not as cold as winter.
Everything is also sprouting vitality.
A small fumigator in the room was lit with fragrant incense.
She prepared a water wine for him to have a good drink and get together.
However, this wine is not ordinary wine, and the fragrance is not ordinary. It will make people feel good.
The candlelight shook her and sat at the table, waiting for no one.
From shouting outside to silence, to silence to silence, no one is seen.
Mu Jing played me.
MMD dares to fool me. Isn’t it something?
She was uneasy-she sat quietly and held her breath.
She lingered as the night deepened.
The door is covered by her, and the window is open.
Eyes constantly drifting to these two places.
Time flies by.
Finally, my eyes are too sleepy to move.
Half-lying on a soft couch, half-propped up with eyelids or glancing at the door window
It’s gradually
Mu Jing gently outlined the beautiful corners of his mouth. He came early in the morning and quietly watched her every move through in the dark. If she dared to say in her heart tonight that he would not believe the complicated mood without him, but he still couldn’t hide the madness in his heart.
Nai crazy but vaguely with bitterness.