That's a stay that Wen Taowu is slightly difficult to leave behind!

Isn't he now all about fighting against Hungary? I didn't even react when I heard this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What's more, there are not many people in Tongqimen Dunjia now, and she still wants to keep Zhang Boda for him, but she didn't expect the main owner to take it to heart at all.

She was a little inexplicably angry after the luck in her heart, and turned her head to see that he was about to say a few more words, but found that he had fallen asleep on the big pillow at some point.

The head was crooked, obviously tired, otherwise how could he stand falling asleep so twisted? Gillian felt uncomfortable looking at it. With a sigh, he stepped forward and carefully straightened his head.

She leaned quietly beside him, listening to the sound of wheels and horses' hooves outside the car, and began to remember the scene when she returned.

I don't know how the museum pottery is? She went back to see her first one, and she and Daddy would be overjoyed. will pull her to ask long and short questions, and maybe even reprimand her.

How about the two older brothers? Don't just get into trouble like in your previous life, you can look at it when you were a child.

Longxi's son Zhaoping should be seven years old this year, how tall should he be now?

The eldest daughter of the Zhengchen, Nanyi and Zhaoping, is a year old and is also seven years old.

Time is really fast, Liu Zhengchen was still pregnant when she left, and now she is three or four years old, and she doesn't know if it's a man or a woman.

Begonia must miss her very much, and there are snow lions.

In the most difficult days after being deposed in her previous life, only they were always with her.

I don't know how the Queen Mother will react when she sees her go back?

Wang Xiyu's child should be four years old, and he can walk, run, and speak.

I don't know which new beauties have been added to the palace? Where is Li Miaoli, who looks very similar to herself, now?

Thinking of everything after returning to Chang'an, Gillian was suddenly full of infinite expectations.

It's just that this expectation is just curiosity, and it doesn't mean that these will be the main theme from now on.

Those wonderful and scheming palace fights, she is still as interested as in the previous life.

But in the past, he was arrogant, and no one looked down on him and disdained to fight.

And now because she is standing in a place that those harem concubines can never understand and cannot reach, she really understands the ideal in Liu Che's heart.

She will do her best to fill the shortcomings, and her heart will be filled with this splendid world from now on.

She will truly assume the identity of the queen, instead of being mired in endless trickery and trickery in the harem.

And fortunately, because of her status and Liu Che's undoubted favor, she and them don't have to play any scheming at all, and they can be pressed with just one finger and never have a chance to jump again.

The only thing that can make her worry is the Jiaofang Hall of "Many Sons and Many Blessings"!

Gillian breathed a long sigh of relief, thought about it for a while, and finally fell asleep in the bump.

By the time she woke up again, it was already dusk.

The window was pushed open, and Liu Che was leaning on the carriage reading the book that Gillian brought down from Songshi Zhai. The sun shone on him, his eyebrows and eyes were coated with a dazzling halo, and his handsome and charming side face made people unable to take their eyes off.

God really loves him, impeccable background, brilliant talent, handsome and extraordinary appearance, he has all these things that ordinary people can't ask for.

As if sensing the gaze of his gaze, Liu Che turned around to look at Gillian. When he saw that she was awake, he put down the silk book and turned around and hugged her. "Hungry?"

Gillian nodded, and he leaned over to take the snack tray and handed it to her, and poured a cup of warm water from the copper kettle and handed it to her.

Although the carriage was running fast, it was a bit bumpy in the end.

Gillian's appetite is not very good, and after eating a little, she feels that she can't eat anymore.

Liu Che forced her to eat a little more, thinking that she was six or seven minutes full after eating, so she ate a few pieces and took away the dim sum plate.

There is nothing to do in the car, let's talk about playing chess, it is okay to run on a slower carriage, so that a very fast carriage will be dizzy after playing chess for a while.

, Liu Che felt that this time had been wasted.

So the two leaned together and watched the sun go down and talked.

He didn't mention anything in the palace, and she didn't mention anything after that.

It was as if they had never been separated, and the carriage that sat in the glow of the sun was speeding by, and the summer breeze carried their bits and pieces of voices far and wide.

Before night fell completely, the team stopped for a short rest.

One can sleep without sleeping, but one cannot lay down like this.

After the carriage slowly stopped, everyone got busy in an orderly manner.

Liu Che patted Gillian and signaled to go out, Gillian nodded and closed the window after he went down.

It's summer, and it's time to get mosquitoes in with the windows open.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Xue Wu came up, carrying a spittoon in his hand. Seeing Gillian laughing before saying a word, Gillian also laughed a little inexplicably.

She put the spittoon down and whispered, "Master, stop this time before dawn." Go to the toilet in the spittoon, and I'll pour it for you later. ”

Gillian's face couldn't help but be a little hot, she nodded lightly and then asked, "Your Majesty called you here?" ”

In the carriage, not only washing and eating is a problem, but even normal

The men were okay to say, and the woods were settled.

She was too embarrassed to tell him like this, and she probably held it all the time.

He was so attentive that he even thought of it.

Xue Wu nodded, "Your Majesty asked someone to send me to serve you, and I will understand." ”

Fortunately, he is smart, and fortunately, Xue Wu is also smart.

Gillian patted her face that felt a little red, and told Xue Wu to get out of the car.

After going to the toilet, he called Xue Wu up again, and watched Xue Wu lift the spittoon down with some shame.

When the snow dance went down, she couldn't stop blowing the wind in her face.

It was easy to feel calm, and after a while, Liu Che returned to the car, and Gillian only felt that her face was burning hot.

In the past and present lives, there are more things to be ashamed to mention than this, what is there to be ashamed of?

Gillian was trying to calm herself down while doing psychological construction for herself, but on the other hand, she found that as Liu Che approached, her face became more and more hot.

She didn't dare look at him, burying her head unnaturally deep in the dim light.

Why is Gillian like this, Liu Che is like a mirror in his heart, so he didn't force her. Instead, he sat down and looked at Gillian with a white jade-like neck exposed beside him, and he was a little funny and a little emotional.

Gillian is twenty-eight years old, and many women have grown taller at this age, but she is still as shy and young as a cardamom girl.

She is like her own favorite lotus, beautiful and pure.

It is very slim in the middle of the pond, and you can only enjoy it from afar.

It's good that those injuries didn't melt these precious things in her.

He was full of relief, but he didn't notice that the carriage was already moving.

Caught off guard, he knocked Gillian down, and the two of them fell backwards together.

Fortunately, the carriage was covered with thick wool felt, and three or four quilts were laid out at the back of the carriage to rest along the way.

Gillian fell on her back on the quilt, and the whole person only had time to let out a short "ah" because of the fright, and then settled down after sticking to the soft quilt on her head.

Liu Che hurriedly asked her, "Does it hurt?" You okay? ”

Because it was almost whispered in her ear, the heat of the conversation blew on her face.

Gillian only felt that her face was burning even more, and she urged him vaguely: "I'm fine, you get up quickly." ”

The voice was full of soft and powerless coquettishness, sweet and glutinous, which made people want to taste what it was like.

(To be continued.) )