Author: Fragrance is all over the world

Murong Qing did not dare to stop and ran all the way to the palace gate. Before he got there, he saw a familiar figure standing there at the palace gate from a distance.

"General!" Murong Qing was surprised and happy, and his steps became more rapid.

The guards guarding the palace gate did not know where they were at this time, and the palace gate was full of their own people.

Pei Mo's face was tense until he heard this call. He sighed helplessly. He was about to blurt out any words of reprimand, but when he saw the little girl on the top of his heart running away, he was covered in sweat.

My heart softened, and I could no longer express any words of blame.

"Run slower, don't fall!"

Pei Mo frowned and thought for a while that he should educate Murong Qing, otherwise she would always endanger herself like this.

Before Murong Qing could catch her breath, she asked in a low voice, "General, why are you here?"

Pei Mo stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, "I just went out for a while, and you came to the palace? You are so brave, and you are still afraid of me blaming you?"

The guilt in her eyes was almost written on her face. Pei Mo shook his head helplessly, but he picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped her sweat.

"Let's talk about it after we get in the car."

Wu Yi glibly tricked the guard guarding the door into having a drink. He was probably coming back at this time. Pei Mo grabbed Murong Qing's waist and carried him into the carriage.

As the carriage staggered out of the imperial city, Pei Mo stared at Murong Qing without saying a word, just waiting for her to admit her mistake.

In the end, Murong Qing was defeated and took the lead to look away, twisting his handkerchief with his fingertips to change the subject, "General, do you know the commander of the Imperial Guards in the palace?"

Pei Mo laughed angrily. This girl didn't mention anything about what she had done wrong. What a scoundrel!

Murong Qing lowered her head and exposed her round hair in front of Pei Mo's eyes. The deep and deep laughter couldn't help but make her blush. She could hear a joke from the laughter. The general was laughing at her!

But without Pei letting the commander of the Royal Forest Army to help her, she might really have to stay in the palace. Thinking of this, Murong Qing's mouth was flat, and the joke was on her mind.

"You can do your best while I'm away. Fortunately, Ping'er found out and sent me a message early. I didn't know you had sneaked into the palace."

Pei Mo said, pinching her little face punitively. The soft touch of his fingertips made him feel extremely reassured.

"General, I was reckless, but the most important thing now is how to rescue the concubine. Please stop blaming me and think of a way for me."

Murong Qing took Pei Mo's arm and said, "Sometimes we really can't do without the general's help, just like the last time we found Yan Ru's natal family."

Pei Mo was touched from the bottom of his heart. He knew that he couldn't persuade Murong Qing to stay out of the matter, but he couldn't do it while watching her busy alone. Besides, the cause of this incident was all his fault. If it wasn't him, how could Murong Qing do it?

Will fall into this turbulent whirlpool.

"Didn't you already have an idea, and now you want to be your husband?"

Pei Mo was a little dissatisfied. When would his wife be able to understand that the husband is the wife?

But then I thought, if his wife becomes like this, then the world must be broken.

"General, please help me."

Murong Qing simply buried her head in Pei Mo's arms and nuzzled his chin like a kitten. She knew very well that Pei Mo was a softie and not a tough one, and this trick worked every time.

As expected, Pei Mo couldn't help but laugh. He put his iron arms around the slender waist of the person in his arms and said with a dull smile, "I rely on you, everything depends on you."

What Murong Qing didn't know was that Pei Mo didn't take advantage of anyone, it all depended on the person.

Back at the palace, the two reached a consensus that only Fang Anren's wedding was the most suitable to take the concubine out of the palace, because not only was the emperor not in the palace, but the second prince also had to attend the banquet. In this way, the guards of the palace were lax, so

Those who can fish in troubled waters will bring out the noble concubine.

But they were still a little hesitant, because after all, this was the wedding of Fang Anren and Yan Ru.

A wedding is a major event in life, and no one wants their wedding to be imperfect.

But time was running out, and Murong Qing couldn't think of any other better way. The next day, she went to Mingyue Tower.

"Yan Ru, I have something unspeakable to say to you. I know this matter is not honorable, but I really have no choice."

Murong Qing stared at Yan Ru's expression, feeling nervous in her heart, "Yan Ru, the imperial concubine is under house arrest by the second prince. I want to use your wedding to take the imperial concubine out of the palace. In this case, your wedding may have to happen."

Some chaos."

Her voice became softer and softer as she spoke. This was the wedding that Yan Ru had dreamed of. How could she ruin Yan Ru's long-cherished wish for her own selfish interests?

"Yan Ru, if you are unwilling at all, then I will find another way. I will never embarrass you, and you should not feel any pressure."

Yan Ru was sitting next to Murong Qing. She heard what Murong Qing said clearly. Of course, she could also see the guilt in Murong Qing's eyes.

She understood what Murong Qing meant, and there was no hesitation on her face. The next second, Yan Ru lifted up her skirt and knelt in front of Murong Qing.

"Yan Ru, please stop, get up quickly!"

Murong Qing was startled and quickly stood up to pull Yan Ru up from the ground.

"Boss, I understand what you mean. Whatever the boss wants to do, just let it go. Yan Ru will fully cooperate. The boss treats me well. Yan Ru's life is not over yet. Without the boss, there would be no Yan Ru today."

Yan Ru paused and forced back the tears that were about to well up. A few days ago, she didn't dare to think that she could be married by Fang Anren and marry him back to Prince Yi's palace. But now the boss told her that she had a fifth-year official.

The emperor personally gave her a marriage to Pin's natal family, which not only calmed the doubting voices in the capital, but also told the world openly that she, Yan Ru, had made money and established herself with her own hands, and was no worse than any other woman!

"Boss, there is no need to say more. If you can marry Fang Anren, Yan Ruzai has no extravagant demands. As long as she can take care of the boss's worries, Yan Ru will not hesitate to go through fire and water. Boss, just tell Yan Ru what you want to do. If you are not ready,

, Yan Ru may also be able to give advice to the boss."

Murong Qing's heart felt like it was wrapped in soft cotton wool. She was so moved, "Yan Ru, you get up first. You are still pregnant. How can you kneel down just because you say it?"

Yan Ru put her palm on Murong Qing's hand, and their hands were folded, as if they were the tightest and inseparable contract in the world.

They both knew that there was each other behind them, so each became the other's strong support.

"Yan Ru, thank you very much."

Murong Qing wanted to say a lot, but in the end they all turned into this simple thank you, but Yan Ru shook her head and didn't think it was worth thanking. This was what she should do.
Chapter completed!