Concubine Murong pursed her mouth, "Of course it's not good, you see that the ten princes of the family ride horses and do the wind, and they hate it to death when they are held in the carriage." ”

Pull the wind?

Nagumo Ember raised an eyebrow.

"Hallucinations."

The hallucination of driving on the wheel answered, and he made a gesture, and immediately a palace guard led a tall jujube red sweat and blood horse over.

"Childe, the horse is coming."

Nanyun Ember directly picked up Murong Concubine and jumped out of the carriage, turned around, and got on the horse.

Concubine Murong only felt a flower in front of her, and the person had already moved from the carriage to the horse.

The Ten Princes looked at the two of them puzzled.

Nagumo Ember didn't speak, just looked at the door.

Concubine Murong didn't expect her to say casually, he really took her on a horse, and her little face suddenly smiled.

Looking up at the person behind him with a bright smile, seeing that he was turning his head to look at the palace, Concubine Murong didn't know what he was looking at, and was about to ask, when he saw the flower festival running out of the mansion with a ball of pink in his hand.

That is, her cloak.

Nanyun Ember took the cloak handed over by the Flower Festival and put it on for Concubine Murong.

Concubine Murong curled up in his arms, her eyebrows and eyes full of smiles.

"Let's go, let's go."

Nanyun Ember commanded, and a large group of men and horses marched towards the city gate.

The horses were not fast, but due to the early spring, the wind was still cold.

Nanyun Ember hugged Murong Concubine tightly, "Is it cold?" ”

Concubine Murong shook her head, "It's not cold at all." ”

He held her so tightly in his arms, and he was wrapped in a cloak, how could it be cold?

"It's really windy." Nanyun Ember looked down at a certain girl who had only a small head outside, and chuckled.

Concubine Murong laughed dryly, knowing that he was making fun of her.

"Brother Ember, will the palace hold a banquet at night for the four princes of Xiyue Kingdom to catch the wind and wash the dust?" Concubine Murong changed the subject.

"Hmm."

"Then you're going to be there too, right?" Everyone wants him to take him, and he will definitely be indispensable at the dinner party.

"Does the concubine want to enter the palace with me?" Nagumo Ash asked.

If the little girl wants to go, he takes her with him.

"No, no." Concubine Murong refused without thinking about it.

What's the meaning of the reception banquet, in a few days, the birthday banquet of Emperor Nanfeng gathered from all over the world will be interesting.

Where did Nanyun Ember know what she was thinking, she just thought that she didn't like to enter the palace, and she didn't say anything anymore.

When the group arrived at the gate of the city, the guards guarding the city knelt down and saluted when they saw the comers.

"See the Holy Prince, see the Ten Princes."

Nanyun Ember waved his hand.

The guards of the city stood up.

"Where?" Nagumo Ember asked.

A middle-aged man who looked like a general replied respectfully, "Lord Lord, in a quarter of an hour, the convoy of the four princes of Xiyue Kingdom will arrive at the Xiangjun Pavilion outside the city gate." ”

Nanyun Ember nodded and took Concubine Murong out of the city.

The Ten Princes looked at the guards, nodded slightly, and chased out of the city.

The rest followed.

Seeing everyone out of the city, a small soldier gathered around the guard.

"General, the prince has a little girl on his horse, right?" He's not dazzled, is he?

It is rumored that although the holy prince is casual and free, he is not informal. However, he is not friendly to everyone, does not want to have deep friendships with people, and does not like women to entangle, so he has not yet married a wife, and there is no concubine in the house.

Today, I suddenly took a woman to ride with me, who is not curious.

"Shut up! Don't ask too much about things you shouldn't be in charge of. The guard scolded softly.

The temperament of the Holy Prince, long live the Lord obeys him, who dares to offend him and ask about him? In case the Holy Lord is unhappy, he will not be allowed to take a short life.

The soldier was so frightened by the guard's stern eyes that he immediately confessed, and stood back with his head shrunk.