Fast time travel, he always wants to make an official announcement

Chapter 327 Princess Jiao 10
"My lord, since you care about your cousin Yuan Yingying, why don't you do this? This princess will be a matchmaker for you. Anyway, Mr. Yuan is here, so let's take it as a witness. What do you think?"

Old Master Yuan was naturally willing. The Yuan family understood King Wuying's ambitions. The Yuan family was originally the family of King Wuying, and they were bound together.If King Wuying can marry Yuan Yingying and become more intimate, if King Wuying succeeds in his actions, then the Yuan family will be prosperous.

Shen Shiwu was stunned, why is this different from what he thought?

Could it be that Princess Guangyang is testing herself?
"Princess, I appreciate your kindness."

"Why, you don't want to? Then you said you cared about your cousin, was it a lie? But, Mr. Yuan was there just now, so why don't you pretend that everyone didn't hear it?"

Shen Shiwu looked at his grandfather, and seeing that he was looking at him, he said helplessly: "Princess, to be honest, the minister's marriage is to be reported to the court, it's not that simple. The princess' kindness, the minister is naturally grateful, but I still have to go to play His Majesty."

Nan Qing pursed her lips, she didn't expect it to be so simple.

But even though Nanqing knew that he would fail, he was still upset, waved his hand and said: "I will ask someone to release Yuan Yingying, you go and wait outside the palace."

Shen Shiwu saw that Nan Qing was unwilling to speak, and the purpose of the trip had been achieved, so he bid farewell to Mr. Yuan.

As soon as Shen Shiwu left with Mr. Yuan, Cong Yin stepped forward and poured Nan Qing a cup of new tea: "Princess, what's the matter, suddenly you're in a bad mood?"

Nan Qing shook his head: "The matchmaker didn't make it, so I'm not happy."

Cong Yin smiled: "His Royal Highness King Wu Ying has a special status, and his marriage is naturally not that simple. Princess, don't worry."

Nan Qing looked at Mo Jiang, saw that he still didn't seem to be recovering, and couldn't help chuckling: "A Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Nan Qing calling him, Mo Jiang's face turned red again.

"In a few days, when you recover from your injury, go home and have a look."

Mo Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and then said again: "I can't take half a step away from the princess."

"Then I'll go with you!"

Nan Qing took it for granted, but Mo Jiang didn't realize it for a while, and looked at her directly.

Nan Qing has always been shameless, and he doesn't feel embarrassed, looking at Mo Jiang without any pressure.

In the end, Mo Jiang was still embarrassed, coughed lightly and looked away.

Looking at Nanqing from Congzhu, and Mojiang again, I always feel that I have discovered something extraordinary.

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Until Nanqing felt that Mo Jiang's injury was almost healed, he dragged Mo Jiang and planned to go to Mo Jiang's hometown without letting anyone follow him.

Mo Jiang actually wanted to go home and have a look, but because of his special status and position, he had no chance at all.

If Nan Qing hadn't dragged him out this time, he wouldn't have returned to his hometown in Wanzhou.

Walking in Chunli Village in the north of Wanzhou City, all the farmers and women in the village came and went. Nan Qing blinked: "Is there a market in the village today?"

Mo Jiang nodded, and subconsciously protected Nanqing: "Well, every month on the sixth, sixteenth, and 26th, there is a market in Chunli Village."

Nan Qing looked at Mo Jiang: "A Jiang, when did you leave your hometown?"

"Seven years old."

At the age of seven, at such a young age, he left his hometown and received extremely cruel training, step by step he became the commander of the imperial army.

Nan Qing held Mo Jiang's hand, but snorted, and looked away: "Don't think too much, this princess is just afraid that I will get lost!"

Mo Jiang looked at the holding hands of the two, and did not speak, but there was a little smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)