"Master Mu, let's go!"

She made an invitation gesture and took the lead to step out. Her gesture looked more like that of a young girl leaving the court than of a knight who had been invited to participate in a dance competition.

"Auntie, you can't go out like this now."

The madam was fat and wide, and she ran up and down the stairs with a banging sound. She was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Mom, with so much betrothal gift, maybe you still don't think it's enough!"

Ling Mulao turned around and smiled calmly, swinging her red sleeves and sweeping over boxes of all sizes. They were all filled with rare treasures. This madam would never earn so much money even if she stayed as a mother for the rest of her life.

"Hey, Tianxian, why would mom mean this? It's just that you have left the cabinet. Although it is not in person, you still can't bear to part with it after all."

The madam looked at the gold and silver treasures in the house and laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth. But at least everyone was still in front of him, so naturally he couldn't show it too obviously.

Hearing what she said, Ling Mulao cursed in his heart, whoever wants to take you as his own has been ruined for eight lifetimes, and is just temporarily borrowing your Tianxian Tower. Now that he has made so much money, he will probably wake up laughing in his dreams.

"Let's go!"

Mu Qingye's face was still pale, and she didn't have the joy of her wedding day at all.

"Master, how can a girl go out like this?"

The matchmaker had already taken off the head covering and was about to put it on for Ling Mulao.

"Master Mu, there's no need for these false gifts. Since I'm here to congratulate you, I don't need to hide my face, right?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, with an arrogant smile in his eyes.

"No need!"

Mu Qingye admired bold and forthright people the most. Now that he saw Ling Mulao being so forthright, few knights could match his courage.

The two of them left Tianxiang Tower one after another, and suddenly the crowded alley was filled with people.

"As expected, she is a girl from a brothel. When she gets married, she doesn't even wear a veil. Such a little girl seems to be quite ecstatic."

"She doesn't look like Mrs. Mu, but she is a great beauty, which makes my uncle drool. They say there are many beauties in Tianxian Tower. I will marry one back next time, so I can enjoy them both! Haha~"

"I really envy this woman. Although she has been reduced to a brothel, she can meet such a handsome man with a prominent family background like Master Mu."

All of a sudden, all kinds of rumors were overwhelming. Most people would have been frightened by it, but Ling Mulao was different. Faced with the mocking eyes, he smiled lightly from beginning to end.

The person supporting the matchmaker slowly stepped into the sedan chair, and with a casual glance, a bright smile slowly overflowed in his eyes.

"Get up the sedan!"

With a sound of falling, Mu Qingye jumped onto the black horse, and suddenly the sound of gongs, drums and trumpets shook the sky, and he was beaming with joy.

The crowd chased the sedan chair for a long distance, and then happily dispersed when they saw that the welcoming team was far away.

In such a lively scene, almost no one noticed that in a wing of Tianxiang Tower with an open window, two handsome men were standing facing the wind.

The man in red was frowning and could not sit still, sometimes sticking his head out and sometimes pacing back and forth.

But another man wearing a blue robe had an indifferent expression, his figure was tall, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a cold light.

"Brother Six, are Rao'er really going to marry Mu Qingye?"

Nangong Qi's eyebrows were twisted into a big "sorrow", and she watched the sedan chair go away with her heart pounding.

"What do you think?"

The corner of his lips curled up and he asked with a sneer.
Chapter completed!