Thinking like this, he rarely showed a smile on his face, and looked up happily to admire the osmanthus flowers above his head. The golden sunlight shines through the branches of the osmanthus tree, sprinkled on his dark brocade robe, like the stars shining in the night. Occasionally, a few pieces of osmanthus flowers fall in the wind, decorating his golden crown and black hair, lining his slightly narrowed eyes, and the corners of his lips are raised high, which is so beautiful that it makes people feel broken, and it also makes all the ladies hold their breath...

I don't know how long I waited, but just when all the ladies were a little impatient to complain, four or five carriages finally came from afar on the official road. A little servant had already ridden neatly on his horse to greet him and inquire, and finally he ran back and said, "Childe, Madame has arrived!" ”

Murong Huaide was overjoyed, and almost knocked over the teapot on the table when he got up. Fortunately, Yi Eight quickly helped her, and she was about to speak when she saw that the master had bypassed the screen and went to the road.

Dong Rong sat in the carriage with a faint expression, listening to Zizhu lying by the window chirping, "Madam, the master is here to pick you up." There are a lot of people, I don't know if they are serving the master? ”

"Well, maybe." Her mouth was calm, but in fact, her heart had already turned over the river and the sea. I haven't seen him for many days, and it's a lie to say that I don't want to miss it. After all, the two have been together day and night for more than a year, and each other has become an indispensable part of their lives.

She was used to cooking his favorite meals, to sleeping in his arms, and to relying on him in danger. And he is used to eating the food she cooks, getting used to taking her into his arms when he sleeps, and getting used to protecting her behind him when something happens.

Habit is really a terrible thing, originally two strangers slowly got used to becoming close because of this, became trusting and dependent, became known and loved each other...

"Madam, it's here, the master is here." Zizhu shouted happily, completely interrupting Dong Rong's wandering object. She subconsciously tugged at her dress and asked, "Is my makeup okay?" ”

Zizhu and Wen Niang glanced at each other, and both said with a smile, "Madame, believe in our craftsmanship, you are the most beautiful woman in the world!" ”

"Poor mouth!" Dong Rong laughed amusedly, and finally cheered up and said in a deep voice, "Open the door!" ”

The two small carved doors could be pushed open with a slight force, but for her, the doors were like opening another world. The world outside the door has alluring glory and wealth, all kinds of goblins who covet her husband, and ghosts who have been tainted by power for many years! If she wants to live a pure and happy life, and if she wants to preserve her family, she must open all her ingenuity and all the instinctive means of a woman, and meet ... War!

After Zizhu opened the door, she jumped down first, and before she could do anything, a delicate little girl had already put a wooden stool firmly under the car door. Zizhu glanced at the maid curiously, but what she received was an extremely bright and innocent smile. She was stunned, and wanted to turn around to help her wife, but she didn't want to, but the pretty little girl pulled her aside and reminded in a low voice, "The son will help his wife!" ”

Zizhu turned her head to look, and sure enough, the lady was already standing on the stool, and the old man, who had not seen her for many days, was raising his hand to help her down.

Murong Huaide quietly raised his hand, his eyes glued to his wife, who he missed day and night, as if he didn't want to move away for a moment. It turned out that she had lost her light-colored coarse cloth dress and changed into brightly colored clothes, which was also beautiful.

The silver-red large peony emerald green smoke gauze slash shirt is paired with a meandering pink narcissus scattered green leaf skirt, and a thin gold silk smoky green veil, slightly covering the slightly raised abdomen. The jet-black bun is obliquely inserted with a jasper step embedded with pink pearls, which makes the complexion whiter, and the expression seems to have lost the shrewdness and coolness of the past, adding three points of weakness...

Dong Rong looked at the man with a golden crown and a dark brocade robe, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling instantly occupied the whole heart. She was suddenly a little afraid, afraid that he would no longer love her as before, that he would change beyond recognition like these clothes. But she still slowly put her hand in his palm and smiled, "I'm here!" ”

Murong Huaide clenched the cold and soft little hand in his hand tightly, and the slight tremor from it caused a sudden sharp pain in his heart. He was so angry that he had been stubborn that day, and if he was willing to bow his head and talk carefully about his grievances with her, would she be better? During this time, she was alone with their blood, and she had to face a lot of gossip and must have suffered a lot of hardship. Otherwise, how could such a proud and stubborn woman in the past show such a timid look...

He bent down and hugged his beloved woman firmly in his arms, and said with a smile, "Good time, take a break, let's go home!" ”

Dong Rong quietly buried her head and face in his arms, quietly feeling the long-lost peace of mind and warmth, and gently responded, "Okay!" ”

Murong Huaide strode behind the screen, carefully put his wife on the cushion, and finally poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, only then did he smile and look at his wife more carefully.

Dong Rong drank the tea slowly, and was a little embarrassed by him, so he reached out to support the golden hairpin on his head, and asked in a low voice, "Is my makeup too gorgeous today?" Zizhu and Wen Niang said... Now that you have a different identity, I can't make you a laughing stock in other people's mouths..."

Murong Huaide stretched out his hand again and hugged his wife, who looked a little frightened, in his arms, and comforted him in a low voice, "No, you are very beautiful in this makeup." However, I prefer that you are at ease. It doesn't matter if you are wearing a jingchai cloth skirt or a brocade dress, as long as you dress happily, I will be happy. Don't bother with anyone's gossip, you know? ”

"Really?" Dong Rong raised her head timidly, blinking her eyes and looking at her husband pitifully. Murong Huaide had never seen her look like this, and hurriedly responded with pity, "Of course, you can do whatever you want, and no one has to pay attention to it!" ”

"Oh, then I see." Dong Rong suddenly smiled, and suddenly his smile made Murong Huaide look straight, but the familiar sharp pain in his waist in the next moment made him stiffen.

"Rong Rong, this... We're out there..."

"Outside?" Dong Rong glared innocently, but his subordinates increased their strength and turned around a few more times, "What's going on outside, doesn't what you just said count." Woo, I'm so sad, my stomach hurts..."

Murong Huaide saw his wife's mouth deflated in all kinds of grievances, so he quickly raised his hand and surrendered completely, and finally took the initiative to send his arms.

Sure enough, after his little daughter-in-law successfully "stroked" every inch of skin on his arms, he was satisfied with Mingjin and withdrew.

"I'm thirsty, my son is thirsty, let's drink water!"

"Okay, I'll do it." Murong Huaide endured the itching pain in his arm, and immediately turned into the most careful old mother, serving the pregnant daughter-in-law to drink water and wipe her mouth, and even holding a dim sum plate and begging her daughter-in-law to eat two more cushions to cushion her stomach, so as not to starve his son, of course, he only dared to secretly add this half of the sentence in his heart. If he really said it, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to save his legs...

Outside the screen, a group of maids and servants who were honestly bowing down and serving were already stunned at this moment. Of course, the people who came with Dong Rong were better, and the slaves who came from the other courtyard were almost looking for eyeballs.

Ohachi blocked his mouth with his fist, whimpering in his throat, trying his best to endure the screams that rushed out of his throat. It turned out that the things that those brothers had told her were true, and she had always thought that they were making fun of herself. She has been worshipping a wise and great son like a god since she was a child, how can she condescend to a woman? If it is to conceal his identity, then he is already the prince of Zhongshan at this time, and the well-known royal bloodline will not wronged himself anymore, right?

But behind the screen, there is an endless introduction of the ingredients and provenance of the dim sum, just to please the daughter-in-law to eat more, who is the man? Could it be that his son-in-law was instantly transferred to his soul?

Zizhu secretly glanced at the little girl who had just helped her, and her stomach was almost knotted with laughter. She coughed dryly twice, and whispered a little proudly, "The masters are like this in private, don't say it, otherwise... Madame has a good temper, but my lord is..."

Ohachi nodded vigorously, she was just a little naïve to be protected by many brothers, but she was definitely not stupid. Liu Butcher, who lives not far from Xiaoyi Garden, is afraid of his daughter-in-law, and the people on the whole street laugh at him from time to time, and he doesn't dare to look up when he goes out. What's more, his son-in-law will inherit the Zhongshan Mansion in the future, if it is spread out, won't the entire Great Qi Kingdom go crazy with laughter?

Thinking like this, she immediately turned into an alert little mouse, twisting her little head to look around, for fear that someone would peep. As a result, she really found the row of brushed heads by the window on the second floor of the tea shop, and the little girl was furious, and hurriedly looked for objects to protect the "airspace of her own home".

Zizhu also noticed that something was wrong with the teahouse at this time, so she lifted her skirt and rushed to the carriage to get a large roll of straw mats. Yi Baji easily climbed the osmanthus tree, and covered it casually, not to mention the teahouse in the distance, even the sun father-in-law didn't want to take a second look.

Dong Rong drank tea and ate snacks, and was lazily lying on her husband's lap with her stomach in her arms, when she suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, she thought it was going to rain, but when she looked up, she saw a straw mat and two cheerful and leisurely calves, so she opened her mouth in confusion.

Murong Huaide laughed, and didn't explain, but just helped his daughter-in-law and said, "Maybe the girls are afraid that you will get the sun, let's go, we should go home." ”

"Okay." Dong Rong was about to get up when she got her doubts, but she didn't want her stomach to move somewhere, and she was so shocked that she immediately stiffened.

Murong Huaide thought that his daughter-in-law had stretched her stomach, but her face turned white with shock, and she shouted one after another, "Hurry up and shout Qingfeng, hurry!" ”

"It's okay, don't shout for the breeze to come!" Dong Rong glared at her husband, who would only make trouble, and finally whispered, "I was also shocked when the child moved in his stomach just now..."

"The child moves?" Murong Huaide was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then stretched out his hand and carefully touched his daughter-in-law's belly. Dong Rong smiled and pulled his hand to cover the position where it was trembling, and sure enough, after waiting for a while, it moved again.

Murong Huaide only felt that something soft touched his palm, very light but as if he had struck a heavy drum in his heart, and his tears almost fell...

From the very beginning of his proclamation, his parents quarreled and separated. Now that the family is finally reunited, he may also feel the warmth and peace of mind, and can't wait to express his joy.

Qingfeng rushed into the screen with the medicine box and crawled into the screen, but saw that the male and female masters were leaning happily on one place, he scratched his head in embarrassment and didn't know what to say, and then Zizhu who came in pulled him out to go out. As a result, Murong Huaide bent over and carefully picked up his wife and children, and commanded loudly, "Go home!" ”

The master had an order, and the subordinates naturally responded to the call, and soon all kinds of things were neatly received on the car, and as soon as the whip was flicked, the convoy ran away along the official road.

The ladies on the second floor of the tea shop looked at the convoy that was gradually moving away, and then looked down at the coarse cloth skirts on their bodies, and suddenly blushed with annoyance.

The county lord of Hongxia was the first to rush downstairs, shouting that his servants would return to the house immediately, and the guards and servants were given more than a dozen whips before waiting for the "ancestor" to get into the carriage. Subsequently, many ladies also covered their faces and left the tea shop. Needless to say, those jinghai cloth clothes were changed in the car, and finally thrown into the ditch by the roadside along the car window, silently waiting for the surprised gaze of a peasant woman.

Although these ladies and ladies could not see clearly when they stood on the second floor of the tea shop, the woman was dressed up gorgeously, and the man they liked was still smiling, and even loved her like a jewel, and carefully served her food. And they condescended to change their clothes and make soup with their own hands, but he didn't even look at it. This is... What a shame!

Regardless of whether they knew each other or disliked each other, no one spoke at the time of parting, but everyone reached a consensus in their hearts. That is, today's events must not be leaked out of a single word, otherwise they will never be seen again!

Dong Rong didn't know how many beautiful hearts her appearance had broken, and how many feet she had trampled on their wounds arrogantly, and at this moment she was lying on the window of the car admiring the streets of Kyoto. When Dong Ping went back that day, he didn't tell her how prosperous this place was, but when she finally met today, she was a little disappointed. Compared with the skyscrapers and colorful red lights in the market, these wooden buildings and bluestone streets are indeed a little inferior, but there is a clear and ancient charm when you taste them.

(Smoke at home tossing for a day, I only coded so much, all sent up, thank you friends for your support, good night, I hope to have more yards tomorrow, come on!) ）R638