After Cheng Yiying and the other seven people left for a long time, Leng Qing saw that her ink-painted breast-length skirt and shoes and socks were all dried, and the small chest wrap and ankle-length white cotton underwear on her body were almost dry, Leng Qing returned Wang Quan's pale yellow narrow-sleeved brocade robe to Wang Quan, and after changing back into her own clothes, she returned to the Chibing Kingdom Palace with Wang Quan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Leng Qing and Wang Quan returned to the pure wooden structure of the "Qingxin Palace" in the Chibing National Palace, they met Mu Wen and Yan Qingqiu sitting at the large round table of golden silk nanmu in the front hall, and both of them looked as if they had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Leng Qing and Wang Quan coming back, Mu Wen was still sitting firmly at the big round table with golden silk nanmu. Yan Qingqiu stood up immediately, and greeted Leng Qing with a smile on her lips, of course, to greet Leng Qing.

Seeing that Yan Qingqiu took the initiative to greet her, Leng Qing immediately put a smile on her lips, and turned to meet Yan Qingqiu quickly, while saying to Yan Qingqiu that there was no need to be like this, she was very careful to help Yan Qingqiu and let her sit back again.

"Let me tell you, Miss Leng and I didn't go to that pond this afternoon, and guess what, we ......" Wang Quan immediately recounted to Mu Wen and Yan Qingqiu what happened by the pond this afternoon.

Regarding Wang Quan's retelling, Mu Wen listened expressionlessly, Yan Qingqiu listened attentively, and Leng Qing listened to it from the side, and the corners of her mouth twitched when she listened to it, and tried to stop Wang Quan, who was foaming at the mouth, several times to no avail, and finally had to go with Wang Quan.

In the end, Wang Quan smiled and said to Mu Wen and Yan Qingqiu: "Let me tell you, Miss Leng is really fierce today, and it is a pity that Miss Leng does not go to the palace to sit in the court to judge the case." ”

On this side, Leng Qing, who was sitting silently next to Yan Qingqiu, did not answer Wang Quan's words, but said silently in her heart: This kind of old-fashioned trick has been played by the Chinese ancestors for thousands of years, and modern film and television works and all kinds of books abound!

Just when Leng Qing was thinking like this, Mu Wen, who was sitting next to Wang Quan, suddenly reached out and took out a vermilion lacquer wooden plaque about the size of an adult's palm and handed it to Wang Quan, and said succinctly: "Just before the half-pillar of incense you came back, the prince of Daliang sent someone to send it. ”

When Wang Quan heard this, he smiled and took the vermilion lacquer wooden plaque in Mu Wen's hand, which was about the size of an adult's palm, turned the wooden plaque over, and saw several lines of ink characters with iron painting and silver hooks written on the back of the wooden plaque.

After a cursory glance at the contents of the back of the vermilion lacquer wooden plaque in his hand, which was about the size of an adult's palm, Wang Quan got up and handed the wooden plaque to Leng Qing, who was sitting opposite him, through a large round table of golden silk nanmu, and said with a smile: "This prince of the Great Liang Kingdom is a person who speaks of etiquette, and he even specially wrote the visit card, and even wrote the time of the visit. ”

Leng Qing took the piece of vermilion lacquer wooden plaque about the size of an adult's palm handed to her by Wang Quan, and looked at the content written on the wooden plaque, the whole text is in classical Chinese, and after being translated into vernacular, it is to the effect that thank Leng Qing for saving Cheng Yiying today, and tomorrow morning Liang Shengde will bring his wife Cheng Yiying to the door around the time to thank him, and the inscription is the handwriting of the seven iron painting silver hooks of "Liang Zhujun Liang Shengde".

Putting the vermilion lacquered wooden plaque in her hand, which was about the size of an adult's palm, on the table of the large round table with golden silk nanmu in front of her, Leng Qing suddenly sighed lowly, and then whispered: "Trouble......"

Leng Qing sighed, and a slender hand gently stroked Leng Qing's back, and smoothed Leng Qing's back a few times.

Turning her head sideways, looking at Yan Qingqiu, who was sitting next to her, pursing her lips and smiling to help her smooth her back, Leng Qing smiled and reached out to pull down Yan Qingqiu's hand that was attached to her back, and then held Yan Qingqiu's slender and tender plain white palm, opened her mouth, and smiled softly at Yan Qingqiu: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

After a pause, Leng Qing glanced in the direction of Wang Quan, and sighed with Yan Qingqiu: "It's just that Yan Ziming hasn't arrived in Qinshan yet, and it's a bit inappropriate to let people visit at this time." ”

"Miss Leng, if you dislike me, Wang Quan will just say it, don't go around the words so far. Leng Qing's words fell, and Wang Quan, who was sitting opposite Leng Qing, said in a quiet tone.

When Leng Qing heard this, she glanced at Wang Quan unceremoniously, and answered in a disdainful tone very shamelessly: "It's good to know that I'm talking about you." ”

After a pause in her voice, Leng Qing couldn't help but sigh again, and said to Wang Quan in a sad tone: "Tell me about you, if you tie a little girl into a ball, I won't say anything." But how can you drag people all the way back and kick them downhill? How can Ginkgo say that she is also a little girl, what did she do to you, and you want to treat her so cruelly?"

Leng Qing asked Wang Quan these questions twice on the way back to the Red Ice Kingdom Palace, but Wang Quan was silent and silent both times. At that time, Leng Qing couldn't ask, so she gave up for the time being.

Leng Qing asked again now, but she just asked casually, and she didn't plan to hear Wang Quan answer her. After all, the first two times she asked Wang Quan, Wang Quan avoided it, and this time, Leng Qing estimated that the result was the same.

However, what Leng Qing didn't expect was that this time she asked these questions again, and she didn't have much hope, but after hesitating for a few seconds, Wang Quan replied with an awkward expression: "She is not honest and touches my ......."

Wang Quan's voice became smaller and quieter, and when he said the last few words, the other three people present, except for Mu Wen, who had extraordinary ears, Leng Qing and Yan Qingqiu didn't hear half a word.

"Aha? what?" On this side, Leng Qing looked at Wang Quan with an awkward expression with a pair of big eyes, and her head was full of question marks.

On that side, Mu Wen, who was sitting next to Wang Quan, suddenly silently looked sideways at Wang Quan beside him, and then, only to hear Mu Wen use his cold voice without emotion, saying word by word: "Wang Quan said that when he went to grab the ginkgo, the ginkgo rubbed on him, and his hand reached into his pants. ”

After Mu Wen's voice landed, there was a sudden death-like silence in the huge front hall.

On the side of a large round table of golden silk nanmu, Leng Qing and Yan Qingqiu on this side looked at each other, and both of them saw a look called disbelief in each other's eyes.

And on that side, after listening to Mu Wen's clear and logical retelling, Wang Quan, who was sitting next to Mu Wen at the big round table of golden silk nanmu, was so embarrassed that he blushed with a handsome face that had become a disaster for the country and the people because of his disguise.

In the end, in Leng Qing's sudden burst of laughter and Yan Qingqiu's silent pursed lips and smile, Wang Quan slapped the table, stood up and yelled at the calm Mu Wen: "Mu Wen, your uncle!"

As Wang Quan's roar fell, Leng Qing's laughter became even louder......

Following. The first moment.

Tiancheng is the hinterland of the continent. The outer mountainside of the Qinshan Mountains. Red Ice National Palace.

Because yesterday the visit card sent by Liang Shengde, the prince of the Great Liang Kingdom, said that he and Cheng Yiying would come to the door to thank him around the end of the day, so before the end of the day today, Yan Qingqiu, Leng Qing, Wang Quan and Mu Wen, who looked like Yan Ziming, were sitting at the big round table of golden silk nanmu in the front hall of this pure wooden structure of the "Qingxin Palace".

Since the beginning of the pregnancy reaction, Yan Qingqiu always felt tired and lazy, and always wanted to sleep. And not long after discovering that Yan Qingqiu was pregnant, Yan Qingqiu left the palace of the Red Ice Kingdom with Wang Quan, Mu Wen, Leng Qing and others, and set off for Qinshan.

On the way to Qinshan, Yan Qingqiu stayed with Leng Qing, and Leng Qing was a person who never retouched his makeup, so Yan Qingqiu also learned from Leng Qing and was ruthlessly lazy - he was with Leng Qing all day long.

Until he arrived in the Red Ice Kingdom Palace on Qin Mountain, Yan Qingqiu never thought of retouching his makeup.

And a few days ago, because the morning sickness was too bad, Yan Qingqiu's description was much haggard than before, his face was faintly pale, and he was even more tired.

In the past few days, let alone applying grease and powder, Yan Qingqiu didn't even comb her hair carefully, she only learned to do what Leng Qing did, and casually tied the three thousand green silk with a hairband behind her head and it was over.

Since there is a guest visiting today, and it is a distinguished guest, Yan Qingqiu naturally can't continue to neglect her makeup, she gets up early in the morning to comb her hair bun, draw her eyebrows and wipe red, and every makeup is repaired extremely meticulously and strives for perfection.

However, Yan Qingqiu had only finished painting her makeup, and she was ordered to clean it by Leng Qing, who entered the apse and called her for breakfast.

Leng Qing ordered Yan Qingqiu to wash off the makeup she had just painted: the lead content of rouge gouache is too heavy, which is not conducive to skin maintenance and the growth and development of the child in Yan Qingqiu's belly.

During this period of time, Yan Qingqiu's obedience to Leng Qing has almost become a habit, so hearing Leng Qing say this, Yan Qingqiu obediently went to wash the makeup that had just been painted on her face without any resistance.

So, sitting at the big round table of golden silk nanmu, combing a solemn cross bun, wearing a pink and sky blue curved deep coat, and stepping on the sky blue upper embroidered with a winged bird pattern, Yan Qingqiu was wearing no makeup.

Let's talk about Leng Qing.

Although the ink painting breast-length skirt that Leng Qing wore yesterday was still clean, after soaking in the pond, it was directly spread on the grass by Leng Qing to dry, and when it was dried, it was folded one after another, and it was uneven no matter how it was handled.

And Leng Qing is not good at wearing the clothes she wore yesterday to entertain guests, so Leng Qing can only change her clothes today-

He was dressed in a deep aqua green curved coat, the edges of the deep clothes were dark purple, the front and hem of the deep coat were embroidered with silver thread and moire, and a wide belt with dark purple embroidered silver moire was tied around the waist, and the feet were embroidered with dark golden lotus patterns on a white background.

Whether it is in modern society or after coming to this other world, Leng Qing never wears those red and purple clothes unless necessary, Leng Qing's style has always been refreshing and concise.

As for Wang Quan, he was still dressed yesterday - he was wearing long leather boots with black patterns and gold silk inlays, and a pale yellow brocade robe with narrow sleeves, the hem of the robe was embroidered with simple moire, and the cuffs of the placket were embroidered with extremely complicated patterns.

However, compared to yesterday's simple clothes and no accessories, today Wang Quan's waist is tied with a dark green dark pattern and a wide belt with a shining ruby embedded in the center. On the left side of the belt, a golden yellow palace silk with high-grade mutton fat and white jade pendants tied at both ends hung quietly.

Mu Wen's dress was also the same—he wore black dark striped gold wire boots, brown leather armor, and his black hair was tied high. And on the table on the left-hand side, resting on his three-foot green peak, which almost never leaves his body.

"The slave and maid pay a visit to His Highness and the mother. Inform His Royal Highness and Niangniang, the guards outside the palace came to report, and the prince of Daliang came to visit with his crown princess. A little palace maid in a pink palace dress appeared at the door of the palace and said so respectfully.

"Welcome in. A lazy and magnetic voice spat out from the mouth of Wang Quan, who was sitting on the main seat of the large round table of golden silk nanmu.

"Yes!" the little maid standing at the door of the hall replied and withdrew.

Not long after, under the guidance of a little palace maid in pink palace clothes, two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked into the hall.

Out of courtesy, Wang Quan, Mu Wen, Leng Qing and Yan Qingqiu, who were sitting at the big round table of golden silk nanmu, saw the comer, and stood up and left their respective seats to greet them.

The two men and horses met halfway down the road.

The little palace maid in pink palace clothes who was in charge of leading the way stood very obediently, and then blessed Wang Quan and Yan Qingqiu, who were the leaders, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Niangniang, the crown prince and the crown princess of the Great Liang Kingdom have arrived. ”

When the words fell, the little palace maid in the pink palace dress retreated very consciously.

On this side, Leng Qing first set her eyes on Cheng Yiying.

Like Yan Qingqiu, Cheng Yiying combed a solemn cross bun today, wearing a crimson floor-length skirt embroidered with large patches of blooming peony flowers, and an orange-red shawl on both arms.

Like yesterday, the shawls on Cheng Yiying's arms on both sides were still dragged out on the ground for a long time, but with the floor-mopping crimson skirt on Cheng Yiying's body, it seemed to complement each other very well.

And unlike Yan Qingqiu, who is also pregnant, Yan Qingqiu is plain today, and Cheng Yiying has modified her makeup, although her makeup is a little inconspicuous, it is not difficult to see that Cheng Yiying has painted her eyebrows and wiped red.

Next to Cheng Yiying, there is a man who is about 1.8 meters tall, with a slender figure, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with a red gold crown and a red gold hairpin, wearing a pale yellow wide-sleeved brocade robe, a wide belt embroidered with dark patterns and flowers of the same color, and a man with long leather boots with black Chinese patterns and gold silk on his feet. It's just that......

Although the man beside Cheng Yiying stood with a straight posture and a handsome appearance, his face looked very pale, and he looked sickly and unconcealable, lined with a pale yellow brocade robe, showing a somewhat bloodless appearance. (To be continued.) )