Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"Then, Sister Panxia, ​​can I see your baby in the future?"

Gu Panxia nodded, "Of course, when I go to Beijing in the future, I will take the baby to Lianhua Village to see you." "

Zhong Xin was overjoyed and clapped her hands: "That's great!"

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The waning moon hung alone in the dark sky, with no stars around, making the night look even more sad.

The third watch has passed, and in the entire city, apart from the soldiers patrolling back and forth, there are only two rows of red lanterns floating in the wind on the streets.

Several figures flashed past the government office and then disappeared into the dark night.

After leaving the city, Gu Panxia and the others mounted the horses that the prefect had prepared in advance and headed towards Qingyou Town.

After a long distance from the gate of Fucheng, they slowed down their horses.

"I just arrived in Fucheng the day before yesterday, and I have to go back today. If I had known, I would have stayed in Yuehe Village."

Mu Qing was riding on the horse, crossing her fingers behind her head and speaking in a low voice.

Zhao Bin snorted coldly: "Shut up. If there are so many people in this world who knew earlier, what's the point of living?"

"Hey, I almost forgot!"

Mu Qing put down her hand, turned her head and looked at Zhao Bin and said, "I heard that you are getting married, is it true?"

Zhao Bin was silent, but Xu Wen, Xia Jiu, Ah Hui and others looked at Zhao Bin in surprise.

Xia Jiudao: "Isn't that right, Boss Zhao? It's already reached this point, and you didn't mention it at all. That's too much!"

"What's there to mention? I'll invite you to have a drink then, won't you know?"

Listening to Zhao Bin's leisurely words, Mu Qing sat up straight and said with some disbelief: "So, the fact that you are getting married is not just a joke, but it actually exists?"

Zhao Bin raised his eyebrows, "What? I can't get married?"

Mu Qing was a little dumbfounded. It had been almost a year since he returned from Qingxuan Continent, and he hadn't received any news at all.

"You are so uninteresting, Protector Zhao. Although I entered the Ziyun Sect later than you, we grew up together and were in the same quagmire. You once said that you would live with me for the rest of your life. You It’s okay to abandon me, now we’re getting married, and I don’t even know what my sister-in-law looks like, it’s too much!”

Xia Jiu nodded and agreed: "That's right, Boss Zhao, you can't do this. Be careful, we won't even seal the gift when the time comes!"

"It doesn't matter whether you give me or not, as long as the people arrive, I don't need a few glasses of wine from you anyway."

Several people walked forward on horseback, chatting and laughing. Gu Panxia followed behind them, but smiled silently.

Compared with the time it took them to get to Fucheng, the time they took to return to Qingyou Town was shorter. They could have walked three days, but it only took them one and a half days to arrive.

Xu Wen, Xia Jiu and Ah Hui stayed in the town, while Zhao Bin and Mu Qing followed Gu Panxia back to Yuehe Village.

There has been something unusual in Yuehe Village these days. There are carriages running up and down the mountain from time to time. The villagers wanted to inquire, but they were all rejected.

In the end, the village chief personally came forward to inform each household so that they did not need to interfere with what was happening on the mountain, and everyone stopped.

When Gu Panxia rode past Lao Gu's house, she heard waves of curses coming from inside.

"Shameless thing, didn't you say you ran away with the picker? Where is your mistress? Didn't you run away?"

Gu Panxia knew who it was as soon as she heard the voice. Who else could it be besides Feng? As for who she was scolding, let alone that, the entire Yuehe Village could guess who it was.