Chapter 2289 Love that Spans a Thousand Years (33)

For some reason, after listening to Murong Nan's irrelevant words, her mood seemed to have improved a lot.

What the book said was indeed true. Being with cheerful people will make your body and mind happy.

"Is Murong Country far from here?" Luo Qingchen looked at him with a sidelong glance.

Although Luo Qingchen felt that Murong Nan was too direct, he was a guest after all, and asking a few symbolic questions was a necessary courtesy.

"Far!" Murong Nan counted on his fingers and said, "It will take about half a month to travel day and night."

He asked and waited for Luo Qingchen to speak, and he continued, "But it's worth it to see Qingchen! It's just that your country is really cold..."

For people born in hot areas, coming to a place where snow falls all year round in winter is really difficult for him.

"Since you are so uncomfortable, why don't you go back to Weiguang Palace and sit for a while!" In fact, she could feel that Murong Nan was shivering unbearably, but she held back and didn't say anything.

"Okay!" He chuckled and said, "It's been a long time since I saw Miss Qingchen's Weiguang Palace!"

When I went there, she was still asleep, so it always looked deserted.

Now that she has woken up, it must feel different.

The next second, just as they were about to turn around and go back the same way, Feng Ling'er's voice came from behind.

Sometimes this world is very big, and some people will never meet in their lifetime; but sometimes this world is very small, and you can meet people you just parted with not long ago.

For example: Feng Ling'er and Mo Ye.

"Your Highness the Princess also came to the Imperial Garden to appreciate the flowers!" Feng Ling'er smiled and said, "And she brought an extra man."

When she said this, she also glanced at Mo Ye's eyes. He still stood beside her, and although his eyes fell on Luo Qingchen, he could not see any clues from his dark eyes.

"This is the prince of Murong State, of noble status." Luo Qingchen raised her eyes and said with a hidden meaning: "He is different from those 'men'.

Since the other party is deliberately provoking, how can it be like her style not to respond.

The Murong State is strong, so as the prince, Murong Nan's status is so noble.

She specifically used the word 'man' to be ironic, which is what Feng Ling'er heard.

In fact, translated into vernacular, it is roughly: the status of those men around you is too low, and they are not qualified to be compared with the prince.

"Your Highness Princess said very well-" Feng Ling'er gently held Mo Ye's hand with her right hand, and said with a smile: "How can people of our status compare with you?"

"If you know that you can't compare, why bother to say more. "Luo Qingchen snorted coldly and said: "If it weren't for your mother, you should know what kind of status you would have in Chang'an City! "

"Luo Qingchen————"

It must be said that her words really annoyed Feng Ling'er.

People with the status of singers and dancers can only be born in brothels. Luo Qingchen spoke very seriously, without any mercy.

Feng Ling'er gritted her teeth and said, "You really don't know the rules. If you were born in the common people, you wouldn't live so long."

"What a pity! I was born in an imperial family!"

"What's wrong with being born in an imperial family? How many people in this world like you, but there are so many people who like me." Feng Ling'er smiled charmingly and said, "Those people did so many crazy things for me, but I didn't even remember what they looked like."

Mo Ye frowned, and at this moment he slowly said, "I wonder if Miss Feng remembers the Chang'an dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival?"