It was not until all the people had finished their breakfast that the long team set out again and headed for the western regions.

In the evening, they can reach the western regions.

And Wang Gaoqian of the western regions has also prepared a Grand Palace Banquet to welcome Li Changtian and others who came from Dazhou.

On this day, nothing happened.

Mu Cen quietly in the carriage looking at the book, the surface looks light, but mu Cen's mind is not in the book, just Mu Cen's mind did not show in the face.

For the sake of the carriage, from time to time came the silver bell like laughter, but it broke the dull atmosphere on the way.

It was Qinghuan's laughter.

It is obvious that Qinghuan and these princes are very familiar with each other. The girl who grew up in the western regions is also very proficient in equestrian skills. Naturally, she will not ride in a carriage like the woman in Dazhou, but gallop on the vast grassland.

It's not against the rules.

Mu Cen sat quietly, occasionally opened the curtain, and saw Qinghuan around Li Shiyuan not far away, chattering.

Li Shiyuan rides his horse in front of him and occasionally bows his head to talk with Qinghuan. Compared with the coldness of others, Li Shiyuan is more enthusiastic about Qinghuan.

It's true, isn't it?

Mu Cen lowered his eyebrows and thought about it carefully.

She is very clear that these two months are the most critical time, Liyao has been placed in the edge of Li Changtian, Li Shiyuan naturally has his use. If Mu Cen remembers correctly, I'm afraid Liyao will be pregnant during the autumn festival.

And if Li Changtian refers to marriage, will Li Shiyuan accept it because the overall situation is important.

After all, the king of the western regions is an excellent helper. Moreover, the king of the western regions loves his sister so much that it is impossible for him not to save his sister. After all, when Li Shiyuan is about to have an accident, Qinghuan will not be able to escape.

Sink sink, such idea, let Mu Cen's brow twist up.

For a long time, she couldn't calm down.

Ear Qinghuan voice, gradually let mucen feel irritable up, she closed her eyes, efforts to calm down.

All the way forward, this time it was two hours shorter than before. Not long after lunch, the team had already arrived in the western regions.

Wang Qima of the western regions and others have been waiting at the border.

When the team stopped, even Li Changtian got out of the carriage in person and thought about the king of the western regions. Gao Qian naturally jumped off the horse and bowed his hands: "long time no see, Emperor."

Li Changtian said with a smile: "the king of the western regions has not seen you for a long time. He is still so heroic."

Gao Qian laughs heartily.

And Qinghuan has also galloped to Gaoqian's front: "brother, I'm back."

When Gao Qian saw Qinghuan, his face became cold, but he impolitely blocked Li Changtian's face and scolded him: "my king asked you not to do anything wrong. You are good. I can't wait to run over again. If I didn't let someone follow you, how would you let me tell my father and mother if something happened. Besides, if you go like this, don't you make trouble for the emperor? "

"No!" Qinghuan hummed, and then carefully rubbed to the side of Gaoqian.

For Gao Qian, Qinghuan is really not afraid, because Gao Qian dotes on himself, which is known to all the people in the western regions.

On the contrary, Li Changtian looked at the picture and laughed out: "king of the western regions, you are serious. It's a good thing that Princess Qinghuan didn't come to meet me earlier. It proves that the relationship between Dazhou and the western regions has always been extremely close. "

Gao Qian but smile not language, perfunctory say officialdom words.

The party seemed very happy.

And the women's family members of the harem also got off the carriage one after another and exchanged greetings here.

The western regions are different from Dazhou. There is no clear distinction between Kyoto and the whole western regions. The herdsmen in the western regions are still traditional nomads, including the king of the western regions.

So when they entered the western regions, the place they wanted to live in was not too far away.

Even if it's really a walk, it's better than sitting in a carriage all the way. In fact, it's not so comfortable.

So the people came down one after another.

Mu CEN is no exception. She looks at it quietly, but doesn't say anything. Just like Mu Cen herself, she is very low-key. She is different from the female relatives who come here. She is simple and elegant, but integrates with the western regions.

No less.

Even Gao Qian couldn't help looking at Mu Cen.

Mu Cen nodded politely and didn't speak. Gao Qian took back his sight without any trace and didn't say much. Looking at Mu Cen standing on the side of the empress dowager, and then looking at Mu Cen's dress, Gao Qian naturally can guess Mu Cen's identity at a glance.

I'm afraid the person in front of me is today's Crown Princess Mu Cen.

Gao Qian collected his mind and went along with Li Changtian. Occasionally, the Empress Dowager would say something.

Qinghuan's mood is very good. Most of the time, he is pestering on the edge of Li Shiyuan and chattering, which is not taboo.

Li Changtian also noticed: "Princess Qinghuan, I have so many princes, you do not pester, pester my fourth prince?"

Qinghuan is generous: "if you go back to the emperor, because the fourth highness looks very easy to get along with, and doesn't carry airs, Qinghuan can only pester you."

Li Changtian burst out laughing, half joking and half seriously saying, "if Princess Qinghuan arrives in Kyoto tomorrow, I will let Shiyuan accompany you. I can't be lazy at all."

Qinghuan really blessed himself, learning the appearance of the concubines in the harem: "then I'll thank the emperor first."

Li Changtian was laughing again.

The atmosphere was made very happy by Qinghuan.

Qinghuan is also very successful in occupying everyone's attention. A bright and moving girl or a princess of a country, regardless of the interests, it's hard not to be moved.

Mu Cen lowered his eyebrows and looked at the princes and nobles who were accompanying him. There were no few people who wanted to please Qinghuan intentionally or unintentionally. Only in Qinghuan's eyes was Li Shiyuan, and he even showed his love.

"I'm afraid it's imperative for my father to get married this year." Li Shi Li doesn't know when to appear at Mu Cen's side again, some gloat of say.

"Your Highness nine has been talking about Princess Qinghuan to me. Is it because your highness nine likes Princess Qinghuan and can't help it. If so, I don't recommend helping his highness nine. " Mu Cen said coldly, as if he was not influenced by Li Shili.

Li Shi Li Tut's voice, also some are unable to say words by Mu Cen.

In addition, it's really not a place to chat, so Li Shi Li didn't say anything, and quietly separated from Mu Cen.