Li Fuchen had already gone to greet the bride. Only the staff of Changshi in the palace were responsible for entertaining the guests. The general manager of the palace took Li cangmin to the front hall and said to Murong Ling, "Princess Qin, the ladies are in the flower hall behind. Please."

Li cangmin frowned and held Murong Ling's hand. He noticed that the sight of Murong Ling fell on him. Murong Ling was embarrassed and embarrassed. The man was childish and stubborn, just like when he pretended to be a fool.

Of course, maybe at the beginning he was just the same.

Although Murong Ling is thick skinned, she doesn't like to show her love in public. She is strict and careless. She treats the people around her as setting boards or ants on the ground. She goes her own way and does it freely. Sometimes it's too much for people to bear.

So she had to placate and say, "Lord, be good, let go."

As soon as she finished, she was embarrassed. Recently, she was teaching children, especially the little girl an Xiaoyu. She still couldn't get angry. She was in a bad mood. She was used to coaxing people and unconsciously brought her tone.

I don't know what Li cangmin looks like. Anyway, suppressed laughter has come from the hall. It must be that the hot couple of King Qin didn't get along like this recently. They are not powerful at all.

In fact, Li cangmin's ears are red, and his long eyelashes are like a small fan, but his face is still cold. It's hard for strangers to change his mood.

At this moment, he felt as if his heart had been swept by a feather. He itched so hard that he wanted her to say more soft words. Even if he coaxed him as a child, he was willing to.

But now the time and place is not right, he had to reluctantly release his hand, do not forget to ask, "you have to be obedient, do not run around."

If she didn't know his temperament, Murong Ling almost thought that he had said that on purpose. She didn't want to run around. She wasn't Teddy who was having fun everywhere. She didn't need to be so worried.

"Well, well, I'm leaving. You can talk to the adults." Murong Ling is very familiar with the architectural pattern of the Zhao palace. In addition, there are many secret agents of flowers and plants. She can know the obstacles on the road without using the divine sense and leave calmly.

Murong Lingtou did not return to leave, and Li cangmin was in a worse mood. He sat on the table with a cold face, like a jade Buddha. The guests who had been chatting with each other in twos and threes suddenly died out, for fear that his voice would startle the cold face and make blood splash on the spot.

Of course, some of the guests are not afraid of death. A small official who was originally at the end of the hall stood up and walked up to the cold face God in the sight of everyone's surprise, ridicule, contempt and watching the good play. "I've seen the Lord, and I'd like you to say hello."

Li cangmin's eyes fell on the man in front of him. With his excellent memory, he immediately recognized the identity of the man. It turned out that it was Li Shaoming, the Shaoqing of Honglu temple. He is still in Honglu temple. If Li Shaoming hadn't come out, he would have forgotten.

As his immediate superior, he neglects his duty and doesn't go to the Yamen. It must be Li Shaoming who undertakes all the things. It's rare that he doesn't go to the palace of King Qin. Li cangmin eases his look and says sincerely, "Mr. Li has worked hard."

All of them were shocked. Li Shaoming was also moved. He said, "I dare not, I dare not. It's my honor to share my worries for the king of Qin. I dare not say that I have worked hard“

The king of Qin is his immediate superior in name. When he appears at the banquet together, he should come forward to salute him, but his air-conditioning is too frightening for fear that he will come forward to greet him. The king of Qin does not remember him and is angry with him, but he is more unjust than Dou E. But he did not come forward to greet him. If he was missed by the enemy, he would impeach a disrespectful superior before the imperial court. The sage would be angry, and he would die more unjustly.

Left is dead, right is dead, he had to harden the scalp directly, fortunately, the king of Qin still remember him, even can appreciate his official hard work, he is afraid to die also willing.

When you go back in the evening, you must show off with your wife. He has a talk with the king of Qin. He is an immortal who can make clouds and rain

And so on. Thinking of the appearance that the king of Qin had just been reluctant to part with the princess of Qin, Li Shaoming thought that he had found a way to flatter her, so he said with a smile, "is the prince worried about the princess? Jiannei is also in the back flower hall. If the princess goes, she will be like a micro minister. Please rest assured“

Although it was not obvious, Li Shaoming still noticed that the breath on the king of Qin was mild. He even said to him, "you are good. If you have any trouble in the future, just come to find me."

Is this putting him under the wing?

Li Shaoming seems to have been hit by a huge pie. He immediately gets dizzy. There are whispers of envy and jealousy from his colleagues. He immediately regains his mind and salutes with high spirits. "Thank you for your kindness. I will not let you down."Li Cang min gave a faint hum and stopped talking. It's just that other people saw the hope and came forward to talk to each other. Li Cang min just ignored them and didn't give face at all. Only a few family members who were selected by the immortal department as disciples got some attention from him and said a few words. At other times, he really carried on the cold loneliness to the end.

Compared with the cold front hall, the flower hall is the opposite.

The place where there are many women is always lively. As soon as Murong Ling appears, the atmosphere in the flower hall becomes more and more warm. No one dares to offend her and flatter her. Even some well-informed people turn around to inquire about the legendary Yurong Dan. Then they tilt the building to discuss whether Shi Junru's appearance has recovered.

Murong Ling is held in high position, and her wife Chen, who is Shaoqing's wife in Honglu temple, is beside her. She listens to the gossip of the ladies with a smile. She is happy in her heart, and Shi Junru's appearance is naturally restored, but... Let her be a beautiful bride for a few days.

She stretches out her divine sense and sweeps. She finds that there is no Murong Hua. She is a little curious. She wants to marry the king of Zhao. Now her beloved man marries someone else. How can she not make any noise? Is it a change of sex?

However, thinking of Murong Hua's reckless nature, if she can settle down, I'm afraid that the sow will also go up the tree. I'm afraid that she was suppressed by the Duke of Zhenguo for such a long time. I don't know if the king of Zhao will be able to bear it.

Don't hold back. Murong Ling says in her heart that she's here to watch the excitement.