C14 enter the palace (2/2)

When everyone heard Mu Ru Yue's words, they immediately packed up their things to congratulate Mu Ru Yue.

When Mu Ru Yue heard that, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. Was he congratulating her on being alive?

The people in the backyard had already left. Xing'er was helping Murong Yue clean up, and just as Xing'er was about to comb her hair, she heard a respectful voice from outside. ”Princess, it's almost time. The Prince is waiting for you in the carriage.”

Enter the palace?

Mu Ru Yue was stunned.

Xing'er did know of this, so she said, ”Miss, it's said that after the prince marries his wife, he will bring her to the palace to pay his respects.”

Only then did Mu Ru Yue come to a realization. ”I understand. I will head there now.”

Xing'er quickly combed Mu Ru Yue's hair and followed her to the entrance of the manor. At this moment, the Seventh Marquis was waiting for Mu Ru Yue by the carriage.

When he saw someone, his eyes lit up.

Mu Ru Yue was currently dressed in a dark red imperial concubine attire. Her waist was coiled around her waist and her long hair was tied up. Her phoenix eyes were spirited but they carried a trace of sternness. He looked dignified and composed.

If it was a weakness, it would be the wound on her face.

The wounds on her face had healed a bit before the marriage due to the use of medicine. However, the scars on her face were indeed visible, making her look somewhat sinister.

Seeing the scar on her face, Seventh Marquis frowned a little, then his expression returned to being serious and indifferent. He looked at Mu Ru Yue as if she was a dead person, which really stunned him.

You know, yesterday was pretty cute.

”Get in.” Seventh Marquis' tone was cold as he led his men to the carriage. Xing'er was left behind.

Only after they got on the carriage did the Seventh Prince's expression relax. He looked at her and said, ”In front of outsiders, this duke cannot be amiable with you. I hope you understand. ”

”Oh?” Mu Ru Yue raised her brows.

Seventh Prince's gaze slightly darkened. ”Do you know why royal father wants this duke to marry a wife? And why … This King's consort passed away one by one? ”

Mu Ru Yue shook her head honestly.