The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

In the afternoon of the next day, the sound of bustling people on the long street could already be heard. The sun shines on the bluestone road, and vendors on both sides of the street are busy setting up stalls. Children laugh and look at the exquisite and luxurious carriages passing by.

Last year, because Xu Chaoqian was only a sixth-rank court councilor, and Xu's residence was remote, he had to leave early in order to catch the Chinese Valentine's Day banquet. The closer he got to Jianghan Street, the slower he moved. At that time, Xu Rongrong sat in the Xu Liu family's specially arranged The old carriage looked dull and irritable, as if there was always an insurmountable distance between her and this bustling capital.

Today, things are very different.

She is already the wife of the Marquis of Weiyuan, and her distinguished status prevents her from getting into this kind of crowd early. She can enter after all the officials are seated.

And Mu Rong also sent someone a message early in the morning - asking her to set off again in the early morning.

So, Xu Rongrong listened to the hustle and bustle outside through the high wall of the Hou Mansion, and felt sad.

"Miss, what kind of bun should you wear today?" Wen Yao asked, holding a makeup box filled with various kinds of pearls.

She knew that today's Chinese Valentine's Day banquet was no small matter. This was the first time that her young lady had entered the palace to attend the banquet as the Marquis's wife since she got married to the Marquis. Naturally, she couldn't be careless.

Xu Rongrong thought about what she was going to do tonight. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Just put on a flying bun. It won't lose your identity and won't attract attention."

Tonight's Chinese Valentine's Day banquet was not an ordinary banquet, it was also a turbulent occasion. She had to keep a low profile.

"My slave understands." Wen Yao responded.

Xu Rongrong sat down in front of the dressing table, stared at herself in the mirror, and said, "When you enter the palace tonight, let Zhu Yu follow you."

"Zhuyu is very skilled. She accompanied the young lady into the palace, so I can rest assured." Wen Yao said while combing his young lady's hair.

"Don't worry, your lady is going to the banquet, there is nothing to worry about." Xu Rongrong comforted the little girl behind him.

"I hope so." Wen Yao muttered, and then thought of something, "I wonder if Princess Ning will go to the Chinese Valentine's Day banquet tonight."

Xu Rongrong smiled and said: "Sister Mu is already more than eight months pregnant. She will definitely not enter the palace tonight. What's more... the situation tonight is not suitable for her to enter the palace."

Prince Ning looked down upon Sister Mu as if she were an eyeball, and he would definitely not let her get involved in tonight's occasion!

Wen Yao nodded as he listened, lightly combed Xu Rongrong into a flying cloud bun, and helped her put on the sachet necessary for entering the palace.

Although she didn't know what her young lady and the Marquis were planning, she thought it was related to Miss Vai. She knew that she was weak and couldn't be of much help, so she could only do her best on these trivial matters to prevent the young lady from letting her down. Take the trouble.

At the beginning of Youchu, the carriage of Weiyuan Hou Mansion moved.

The interior of the car was gorgeously decorated, and the seat cushions were soft and comfortable. Xu Rongrong leaned on the soft cushions, but her mood was not relaxed. She raised the car curtain and looked at the bustling crowd outside, listening to their praise of the friendship between the emperor and the empress.

I wonder if they will praise me like this again after tonight.

Outside the palace, Mu Rong was waiting for her.

He is now responsible for guarding the capital, and today is the busiest day in the capital when there are many noble family members. He has been busy until now.

Watching the Marquis's carriage approaching from a distance, the stern look on Mu Rong's face gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

The moment the carriage stopped in front of him, he jumped onto the carriage and pushed open the door: "You're here."

Xu Rongrong was in a daze in the car. When he heard the gentle voice, he subconsciously raised his head and looked into Mu Rong's warm eyes.

"Why is the Marquis here?" she asked, with a bit of surprise in her voice.

"Waiting for you." Mu Rong said.

He stretched out his hand and led Xu Rongrong out of the carriage.

Looking at the crowds pouring into the palace in front of him, Mu Rong smiled slightly: "Everything has been arranged, Rong Rong can rest assured."