The date of Shen Linfeng and Luwu's wedding was immediately set, and just ten days later, the first one sent a wedding to Leng Qinghuan, and then the Guogong Mansion began to discuss the marriage in full swing.

Entrusted by people, loyal to people. Leng Qinghuan decided to give Shen Linfeng and Luwu a big gift, and tried his best to make a Liuyun brocade wedding dress that was enough to sensational in the capital.

The emperor married his daughter, the city was empty, and the people gathered on the streets to see the princess. The women of the hundreds of officials in the court will also enter the palace to marry. The Liuyun brocade wedding dress of the Nishang Pavilion will be stunning in the capital at this time and famous in Chang'an.

Murong Qi has been free these days, and he is at home with his wife and children to warm the kang head.

Xiao Yunche often talks about Daddy Qiu's long and Daddy's short, and he is not very satisfied with his own prince, who likes to hold a shelf and does not smile.

No Qiu Daddy is handsome, no Qiu Daddy is interesting, no Qiu Daddy is bold, no Qiu Daddy hurts himself......

Xiao Yunche counted the beans with his fingers and toes, provoking Murong Qi's face full of grief and loneliness.

Others will be recognized, when has he ever been timid in his dignified Qi prince?

"You occupy your mother's bed every night, and you have to sleep with your mother, aren't you afraid of ghosts? I never hated my father, I was still a child, and I knew that men and women were seven years old! ”

He was jealous with Murong Qi, occupying Leng Qinghuan at night, and it was still a biscuit filling before he went to bed, and he became a dumpling wrapper when he woke up in the morning. Murong Qi hugged his mother to death, and it was difficult for him to insert a little short leg into it.

Xiao Yunche looked down on his father from the bottom of his heart, and he had a heartbeat.

This is a question that Lord Qi can't discuss in depth with a little kid. He tried his best to curry favor with his little ancestor, but he couldn't find a way.

The easing of the relationship between the two came from the first snow in Beijing.

The winter in Beijing is anxious this year, yesterday was still warm and warm, overnight, the temperature suddenly dropped, the north wind howled, the sky was gloomy, after brewing for a long time, there were snowflakes.

Leng Qinghuan stayed in Jiangnan for five years, adapted to the windless and warm winter there, and suddenly cooled down, freezing unbearably.

The house lit a charcoal basin, and the earth dragon also gave up, baking the house as warm as spring. She cowered in the room and refused to move. As soon as I lifted the curtain, I felt cold and biting, and the cold wind drilled into my neck.

Xiao Yunche saw the snow for the first time, and he was so excited that he ran outside and refused to go back to the house, so the responsibility of this dad was handed over to Murong Qi.

Murong Qi used to like to hold a shelf and refused to lower his posture. When chasing Yun Che today, he accidentally slipped and fell, and the two of them slipped out together and sat on the ground.

Xiao Yunche "giggled" and laughed, like a little hen. Murong Qi simply became unscrupulous, rolling in the snow with Yun Che and the little white dog Huanhuan, having snowball fights, building snowmen, the relationship between the two of them was sublimated here, and they began to call each other brothers.

Murong Qi: "Brother, are you ruthless enough?" ”

"Big brother, is it cold? Your boots are soaking wet. ”

Xiao Yunche wore a silver fox piping padded jacket, just like a ball, and he couldn't tell the difference between horizontal and vertical. Two little short legs pounded happily in the snow.

The first snow was not heavy, and the two of them were all covered with snow and rolled lively. Anyway, the father takes the child, and he just stays alive.

Murong Qi finally stopped him, planning to take this dirty little monkey to take a hot bath.

Leng Qinghuan has said that taking a bath is the best way to enhance the relationship between men. For example, didn't Prince Mobei Zhenda take the initiative to invite himself to take a bath?

Xiao Yunche was crazy for a long time, taking a hot bath, guaranteeing that his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, sleeping like a pig, and he and Qinghuan had a quiet two-person world.

Xiao Yunche hadn't played enough, he didn't want to wash it very much, his fat arms and short legs were stretched for a long time, and he couldn't break free from Murong Qi's clutches.

He glanced at the steaming hot pool, his eyes gurgling with joy.

"Daddy, go in first and see if the water is hot?" Will it fall off the skin? ”

Murong Qi thought about it, it's the same thing, the child's skin is thin, don't burn it.

He turned his back and took off his clothes, covered his shame with a bath towel, stepped into the pool, and "hissed" comfortably.

With a twist of his face, Xiao Yunche quickly picked up the clothes he had just changed, walked on his short legs, and ran away, not forgetting to greet his followers.

"Huanhuan, run!"

This...... To chase or not to chase?

Murong Qi thought about the glorious mission behind him, so forget it.

Leng Qinghuan was busy in front of the stove in the kitchen, looking at the strange things in the pot, full of depravity.

She wanted to surprise Xiao Yunche and Murong Qi, and completed this pot of cartoon buns independently and independently.

It seems that she is really not a cooking material, this craft, the dim sum she makes, is estimated to be more powerful than the poison she makes.

Especially the little hedgehog with black sesame filling, the sesame candy filling inside melted and flowed out from the back of the asshole, dripping everywhere. Who dares to say this shape?

Mama Diao watched and laughed with Doudou on the side, embarrassed to laugh out loud.

Her own princess is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, no matter what she can learn, but this needlework and cooking are really not flattering.

Before the right time came out of the pot, he was still full of ambition, confident, and a sense of accomplishment.

"If I learn to cook, I will wander the rivers and lakes with the prince with Yun Che, or live in seclusion in the countryside, every day he goes out to plow the fields and hunt, I wash and cook at home, and my life is rich and plain, how good."

Diao Mama didn't listen to everything, not to mention whether the prince who commanded thousands of troops and horses would hoe grass and farm since he was a child, looking at the level of his own princess, it is estimated that the small days of the two of them must be chickens flying and dogs jumping, and chicken feathers in one place.

Are you sure that the prince can stay up with you? This snack can be mouthy, it is true love!

Even Doudou, a naïve girl who likes to look forward to the wind and snow, couldn't help but pouted secretly, praying for mercy. How old are the princesses of their own family, and they still daydream like this.

As long as you don't let yourself eat this pot of steamed buns, it's okay.

In fact, only Leng Qinghuan herself knew that she had a sense of crisis, and she was afraid that Murong Qi would be targeted by the old man.

The old man has always been committed to cultivating Xiao Yunche's ambition in the three palaces and six courtyards, and she is afraid that the old man will force Murong Qi to stuff a messy woman in order to "suffer his mind, work his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin".

As a woman, you should have the advantages that you should learn, so as not to be speechless in front of the old man.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and female red embroidery are not to be discussed, they can't be learned overnight, and they don't have that talent.

Only this cooking, doesn't it mean that you can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen? If you don't make a splash, it's time to perform the real technique.

Outcome...... My face hurts.