Chapter 3596 The Couple Enters the Palace
Luo Fengtang would raise his hands to scratch his head out of habit, but found that he was wearing an official hat, so he had to lower his hands.
He glanced at Yang Ruoqing again, with fondness in his eyes, and stammered: "It looks good. My Qing'er looks good in anything she wears, hehe..."
Yang Ruoqing gave him a look, "You idiot!"
The carriage stopped at the gate of the yard. Mrs. Sun, Daan and the others were all up, and the main room of the house was brightly lit.
Yang Ruoqing was deeply moved when she saw my mother and her brothers and sisters all neatly dressed and waiting in the yard. They were all careful, speaking and doing things smoothly and auspiciously.
I couldn’t help but remember that when I was in Changping Village, if I had to go to the county town to do errands or something, my parents would get up early and then escort them out carefully, saying good luck to them before leaving...
"Don't worry, mother and younger brothers and sisters. Tang Yazi and I will be back after lunch in the palace. We will celebrate the festival together again at night!" Before going out, Yang Ruoqing took Sun's hand and patted it gently. Pat said.
Sun nodded and told Yang Ruoqing: "The palace is not like other places. There are noble people everywhere, so be careful in what you say and do."
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "I'm not a child. Don’t worry, mother.”
Luo Fengtang always rode to the palace, but today because Yang Ruoqing was traveling with him, he simply sat in the carriage with her.
"It takes half an hour from here to the palace to get off the carriage. Qing'er, you can sleep for a while. I'll call you when we get there." He said.
Half an hour, that’s an hour.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I don't want to sleep, just talk to me. I'll be there in a minute."
Luo Fengtang nodded, stretched out his arm and hugged her gently, "I want to hear something. What?”
Yang Ruoqing leaned in his arms, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, I was thinking, with His Majesty looking like that now, it should be Prince Qi Xingyun who will receive your male guests today, right?"
Luo Fengtang Said: "Well, it should be so, and for you women, Queen Xiao Han will be in charge of entertaining you."
Yang Ruoqing He raised his lips and said, "I heard that there is a show to watch today."
"The show girls who were waiting to be selected for the palace are now fifty to twenty today. I heard that they are going to jump into the flying show compiled by the first queen." Yan Wu selected twenty beautiful girls."
Luo Fengtang said: "Well, that's about it."
Yang Ruoqing looked up at him: "Speaking of which, I have never seen a formation like this before. Today, I am also lucky enough to witness this wonderful scene of plump and thin birds and hundreds of flowers blooming, hahaha... ”
Looking at her dancing with excitement in his arms, Luo Fengtang’s head was filled with black lines.
"But they are all Israeli servants. A draft like this will be held every three years after the prince ascends the throne and becomes emperor."
"This time it is only in If you choose within the capital city, in the future, the entire Da Qi and even the surrounding neighboring countries may send princesses to come for marriage, and small subordinate countries will pay tribute to their beauties!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes were bright and she clicked her tongue: "Wow, this Qi Xingyun is really blessed. Being an emperor is good. No wonder so many people want to be an emperor. All the beauties in the world belong to him. Enjoy! ”
Luo Fengtang curled his lips, and a trace of disapproval flashed across his eyes.
“You can only drink a gourd of water, and you cannot marry the woman you like. No matter how many warblers and swallows there are, they are just decorations, just like the vases in the house, the flowers in the yard, etc. Bonsai." He said.
Then, his eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing's face.
Qi Xingyun once had a clear view of Qing'er's thoughts as he was also a man.
Now that time has passed, Qi Xingyun’s thoughts should have faded away a long time ago, right?
Well, I hope that his three palaces and six courtyards will be filled up, and there will be a lot of beauties around him every day, so that he will not have the time and thought to take advantage of my Qing'er.
Thinking of this, Luo Fengtang tightened his arms and held Yang Ruoqing tightly in his arms.
There is only one Qing'er in the world, and that is his Luo Fengtang's wife, and no one can take her away!
......
His embrace is warm and solid, and it feels particularly comfortable to lean against him. The wheels of the carriage pressed against the ground and made a rhythmic sound, like hypnosis, and the slight bumps were like being in a cradle. After talking for a while, Yang Ruoqing fell asleep unconsciously.
Seeing that she was sleeping, Luo Fengtang wrapped his entire cloak in his arms, and ordered the carriage driver to slow down to make the carriage stable and allow his Qing'er to take a nap longer.
......
"Qing'er, wake up, we are here."
When Luo Fengtang's familiar low voice came to her ears, Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes .
At this time, it was already dawn outside, and the morning light poured in through the car window, shining on his handsome face.
He was lowering his eyes and looking at her tenderly.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to deal with this for a long time, which is a bit exhausting. Thank you for your hard work, Qing'er. When I go home tonight, I'll reward you." He said solemnly.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Fool, I am your wife, and it is my duty to do these things."
"But," she paused and flirted. He gave him his eyes and said, "I'm very curious. Are you going to reward me tonight when you go back?"
"Wash your feet? Knead your arms? Beat your shoulders?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang smiled a little evilly, his eyes lingering on her pink earlobes for a moment, "Of course I will reward you in a way you know how to reward."
"Hiss..."
Yang Ruoqing took a breath of air and felt goosebumps all over her body.
"You, you are not serious, I won't tell you, get out of the car!" She said, quickly getting out of his arms.
"Qing'er, wait..."
Luo Fengtang suddenly called to her.
Yang Ruoqing paused and turned to look at him in confusion.
But he stretched out his finger towards the corner of her mouth, and gently scratched the corner of her mouth with his index finger.
"Okay, no more drool now." He said with a smile in his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then her face turned red like a monkey's butt.
Afraid that it would be inconvenient to go to the toilet later in the morning, she only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge before going out. She had taken a nap earlier and had a dream, which was all about eating.
This The drool probably came out at that time. Oh, how embarrassing!
"It's not shameful at all. I just like to see my Qinger drooling like a little pig." Luo Fengtang whispered as if he could read minds.
Yang Ruoqing glared at him: "Uncle Zhongyong, don't tear this world apart, get off the car and get off!"
Luo Fengtang got off the carriage first, lifted the curtain in the carriage, and helped Yang Ruoqing get out of the carriage.
Yang Ruoqing is a woman who can jump off the back of a galloping horse, but she has to pretend to be polite at this moment.
First of all, this is the imperial palace. As the imperial wife, no matter whether you speak, act or walk, you must follow the rules.
Secondly, this costume of a lucky woman really makes people top-heavy and unstable!
With the help of Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing got out of the carriage and found that their carriage was parked in front of the Xuanwu Gate of the Imperial Palace.
She had come to see the saint before, and the carriage could only go here, and then she had to walk in.
(End of this chapter)