But hey, you didn't let the princess wear men's clothes, and you didn't let you cover the hat - but the hat was so stuffy that it seemed that you had worn it, and people on the street at this time frequently looked back, what is the matter with your black face!

Mama Wu was very helpless.

Xiao Cuo held Fu Ying's hand with a cold face, people who have experienced blood-stained hell on the battlefield look at people differently from ordinary people, and he scared away a handsome scholar who dared to look at his daughter-in-law more with a slight glance.

slowed down to take care of her steps, and lifted her veil up again, but her voice was very gentle: "Was that dim sum delicious just now?" ”

Fu Ying still had a nest candy in her mouth, and nodded with a smile: "That one is delicious, especially the jujube paste filling." ”

Xiao glanced at Ah Yuan.

Ah Yuan immediately sent a dark guard to use light skills to buy two catties of snacks and came back to prepare.

"This nest candy is also delicious, not so sweet, but very fragrant, and the taste of Shengjing's nest candy is different."

Xiao Cuo looked at Ah Yuan again. Ah Yuan understood again. One of the guards silently dropped the team again.

Mama Wu is very congested, if the princess goes on like this, she will become a fat man in two or three days, and she doesn't want to have a small waist!

"Princess, you can't use sugar too much, you ......"

The cold eyes were thrown over, and Xiao Cuo raised his eyebrows: "Mama Wu, right?" What did you just say? ”

"No, nothing." Mama Wu felt that it was better not to touch it hard.

Walking all the way to eat all the way, all kinds of snacks and snacks, Fu Ying tasted them all, and when he arrived at the largest restaurant in the city, he couldn't eat anything.

Xiao Cuo forced her to eat chicken wings: "How many things have you eaten, dare to say that you can hold on?" I bought you a lot of food to take home. ”

Ah Yuan nodded frequently. The secret guards have been reduced to small bags and bags, and everyone is working very hard to please the princess.

Fu Ying covered his bulging stomach, and his head shook like a rattle: "If I eat again, I'll die." "Usually this is the time when the jade comes to the rescue.

Xiao Cuo was helpless, so he had to eat by himself.

Fu Ying was dumbfounded.

Xiao Cuo ate quickly, and a lot, at least five times more than two years ago! The wind is whirling, but it doesn't feel rude. After being full of wine and food, Xiao Cuo rinsed his mouth, and when he saw Fu Ying's eyes full of "worship", he was a little unable to erase it: "I have eaten a lot in the past two years." ”

"It's fine. OK. "Who the hell are the two of them?! Ten dishes, only a little soup remains. Her candy ball is still meowing hungry! Look at his still narrow waist. Fu Ying suddenly muttered: "Don't raise pigs like you." ”

All......

Xiao Cuo squinted dangerously: "Little fool, I didn't hear what you just said." ”

Fu Ying tilted his head and glared at him: "You don't grow meat if you eat so much, where is the food." ”

Xiao Cuo grinned and took her hand and got up: "Don't you know if I grow meat?" ”

Everyone looked down, what happened on the other end of the dress screen in the broken temple last night......

Mama Wu was overjoyed.

Fu Ying blushed and kicked him. Flower fist embroidered legs are not painful or itchy. It made Xiao Cao laugh.

I walked around Xingping City for half a day. The dinner was also organized by local officials. Fu Ying was too lazy to socialize on such an occasion, so he just went through the motions and went back to the post station to rest.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Cuo came back full of alcohol, came into the house through the window, pulled her to kiss a few times, and touched a few handfuls. She was completely sleepy, but this thing slept beside her with a sword in his hand.

Fu Ying's fingertips crossed his slender sword eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, and finally a mischievous tap on his cheek, which he pulled into his arms and pressed before stopping.

Nothing was said all night.

Zhenyu got up early in the morning and night, took a look at the inner room, and went out silently with a red face.

Mama Wu had already instructed someone to prepare hot water for washing, and when she saw Zhenyu like this, she immediately felt very relieved after asking. The queen's cultivation was really not in vain!

After a two-day rest, the team set off again. Xiao Cuo sent his own soldiers back to the city, leaving only Ah Yuan and Archer and the secret guards, and went to the capital with Lord Zheng, General Wei, and the remaining less than 400 wedding soldiers.

General Wei met Prince Xiang two years ago, and Prince Xiang was just a wayward little white face at that time. Now that they have experienced maturity and stability, and when it comes to marching and arranging, the two have a common topic, and even the foul language that they can't help but listen to is very cordial, and they soon call their brothers and brothers, and throw Wenchen Zheng aside to wipe his sweat.

With Xiao Cuo's presence, Fu Ying is relieved and not bored, every time he goes to a delicate and beautiful place, Xiao Cuo will also order to stop, pull her around, if she likes it, he will even directly order someone to set up camp for her to have enough fun before leaving, the slow carriage is tired of sitting, and you can also ride the wind with him for a while.

Staggered in such a hurry, not only did she not feel bored, but she also had a feeling of traveling, and she couldn't stop laughing as long as she saw the two of them all day.

Originally, she was still a little worried, after all, she hadn't seen each other for two years, and she was afraid of separating each other. But now it seems that although they have changed, the feeling of being together has not changed, they have just grown up together.

On the first day of the fifth month, the team finally arrived at the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty on the premise of traveling quickly and slowly.

Xiao Cuo asked Fu Ying, who was wearing a white gauze hat and a gauze coat, to ride on the back of the wind, walking by herself to lead the horse for her, pointing to the quaint and majestic city walls of Kyoto and the meandering moat: "Look, is this place bigger than Dongsheng?" ”

"yes." It's more than big. It's a lot bigger!

It turned out that she felt that Shengjing City was already very big, gorgeous, and majestic. Now I know the difference between a large country and a small country when I look at it. She really has the illusion that Middle-earth buns are entering the city.

Xiao Cuo looked up at her sitting on the horse gently.

Dressed in a light green gauze robe, his posture is like a willow, and he sits leisurely. Yufeng is very fierce on weekdays, except for Ah Yuan and the groom, others can't touch it, but now she is docile like a small horse, let her ride. She looked up at the city wall, and then at the blue sky, the wind passed, the white veil of the hat was blowing, the beauty was smiling, and her lips were like dandan......

Xiao Cuo was satisfied, and the city, pedestrians, the neatly married army, and the palace people on both sides became the set. couldn't get into his eyes at all, and now he was full of eyes and only her.

"Ah wrong, is there a lot of delicious food in the capital?"

Mama Wu, who was sitting in the back of the gorgeous carriage, bit her lip. Princess, please don't eat, eat, eat!

Xiao Cuo smiled: "Many." I know of several places, but this one is the most familiar to me. In the past, I used to sneak out to play with my royal brother behind my back. He turned around and instructed Lord Zheng: "You should go to the palace first." Tell Brother Sù that I will take my daughter-in-law to buy beef in sauce, and I will bring him a copy later. ”

Zheng Daren was sweating, and just wanted to stop it, Xiao Cuo had already turned over and entered the city in a dashing manner. Yuan and Archer also hurried to follow.

General Wei laughed: "Prince Xiang is really temperamental!" ”

Lord Zheng had to laugh and arrange for the placement and the matter of entering the palace to face the saint. (To be continued......)