The old rule of returning to the door of the Three Dynasties, Princess Huai no longer likes Tong Qingyan, and she has done enough work on behalf of the face of Huai Wangfu.

Wen Lan didn't care about the unloading of the car, and only took Tong Qingyan's hand and walked inside, and Song Zhan naturally had Tong Huaiyuan to receive her.

Tong Qingyan was looked up and down, left and right, and before Wen could speak, he had already expected that he was going to say that he was thin, and sure enough, ......

"Why have you been married for three days, and your mother has a sharp chin when she looks at you?!"

Song Zhan glanced at Tong Qingyan's smiling side face, nodded silently, as if he had indeed lost weight, feeling the eyes coming from all directions, Song Zhan silently bowed his head.

Tong Qingyan naturally wouldn't let Song Zhan leave a bad impression in the hearts of the Tong family and the Wen family, so she hurriedly smiled and explained.

"Niangjing said nonsense, my daughter is not thin, but drawn."

Old Madam Tong sat on the main seat, nodded with satisfaction when she heard Tong Qingyan's round, and responded with a smile.

"It's time to draw strips, and it's time for the end of this year."

Wen Lan also understood that she had just spoken unsteadily, and then Mrs. Tong's words were spoken.

Song Zhan was dragged out of the house by Tong Huaiyuan and walked straight to the study, where Tong Huaiyuan was comforting Song Zhan.

"Sister An looks like there is a different light in her eyes, I, as a father, know that she is happy, you are doing very well, her mother is a woman is more thoughtful, what she says is not thoughtful for a while, don't go to your heart."

Song Zhan kept nodding his head in agreement, trying his best to make himself look friendly and friendly, as soon as he entered the study, the tea chess game had been arranged, and Song Zhan suddenly felt a little headache.

Sitting down and looking at Tong Huaiyuan's excited expression, Song Zhan raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the window, looking forward to the early start of lunch.

The time for reunion is always short, especially when the married daughter returns to her parents' home.

Wen Lan kept holding Tong Qingyan's hand, and she was still reluctant to let go when she was sent to the gate.

"Mother, Huaiwang's Mansion is not far from here, as long as you miss me, I will come back immediately."

Wen Lan was probably moved by Tong Qingyan's words, and scolded with a smile.

"What nonsense, the daughter who marries out, the water that is spilled, how can there be a reason to run to her mother's house at every turn, stay in the Huaiwang Mansion, don't make trouble for His Royal Highness."

"Ouch, it's really a son-in-law and half a son, and my mother is biased to His Highness so quickly!"

"Why do you kid speak so oily?!"

"It's not all from my father."

“......”

Tong Huaiyuan on the side was inexplicably named, with a helpless face.

After another joke, it was really time to leave, and Wen Lan knew that it was time to let go.

Before returning to the door, Wen Lan said goodbye to Tong Huaiyuan, and through the kung fu of playing chess, she tactfully and firmly talked to Wang Shizi of Huai about some possible things in the future and the Tong family's attitude and suggestions on these possible things.

Seeing that the carriage of Huaiwang's Mansion turned around the corner, Wen Lan couldn't wait to drag Tong Huaiyuan back to Tinglanju, let the little boy take away, close the door tightly, and stared at Tong Huaiyuan with burning eyes.

"Madam, this blue sky and white day... Isn't it nice for you to be like this......."

Tong Huaiyuan raised an ambiguous smile in an unserious manner, and an empty teacup flew in front of him in the next moment.

"Put away your dirty thoughts, know that I want to ask you something, hurry up."

Wen Lan patted the table angrily and sat down, and Tong Huaiyuan also restrained his hippie smile.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is very reasonable, you can rest assured, Sister An has found a good person, we should be happy."

"That concubine has a ....... room"

"His Royal Highness said that he would not consider this, Sister An is the best woman in his mind."

Wen Lan didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while, it was naturally good for the prince of Huai to make such a promise, but after all, he was a man, and there was always a time when he couldn't take care of his wife.

Tong Huaiyuan looked at his wife's eyebrows wrinkling for a while and then loosening for a while, and knew that this was drilling into the tip of the horn again.

I didn't say anything, just sat opposite each other.

In the carriage at the other end, Tong Qingyan was crooked in Song Zhan's arms, holding the jade pendant around her waist and asked.

"What did my dad say when he called you to the study to play chess?"

Song Zhan looked down at Tong Qingyan's slightly curled eyelashes, hooked his lips, and said with a chuckle.

"Playing chess is playing chess, what else can you say?"

When you don't want to answer a question, the best thing to do is to throw it back.

Sure enough, Tong Qingyan rolled her eyes a little and stopped asking, the conversation between men would not let women know, and the same words that Wen Lan told her would not let Song Zhan know.

Thinking of what Wen Lan was talking about herself, Tong Qingyan felt that her brain hurt a little.

Although her mind is already an adult, and she can even be said to be an older leftover girl, this body is still underage, and Tong Qingyan has no room to play the things that Wen Lan explained.

Looking down at her slightly undulating chest, Tong Qingyan silently memorized the recipe Wen Lan searched for a few times in her heart, go back and try it, what if it works......

Song Zhan and his wife entered the door with their front feet, and Chen Yan got the news and lay on the bed pretending to be sick.

At dusk, Tong Qingyan also insisted on going to the main concubine's courtyard to ask for peace, and when she returned today, she would definitely go to Chen Yan to say goodbye.

As soon as the two arrived at the main concubine's courtyard, they were told that the princess was sick, and they immediately looked at each other.

Song Zhan knows his mother better than anyone else, and he is so sick at this time, it is clear that he wants Tong Qingyan to stay and serve the sick, obviously Tong Qingyan also thought of it.

"You ......"

"I'll stay, you go back first."

Song Zhan's eyebrows furrowed, but seeing that Tong Qingyan was extremely persistent, he didn't want to say anything, raised his eyes and looked at the plaque in the main concubine's courtyard, grabbed Tong Qingyan's hand and turned to leave.

Chen Yan, who had been lying in the house, listened to the maid's news that Song Zhan had left, and was immediately in a good mood.

Song Zhan was not there, Tong Qingyan was alone in her illness, and she could only let her go.

Tong Qingyan walked up the steps slowly, in the past three days, Chen Yan has come out one after another, if she doesn't have a long memory today, it will be difficult to think about it later.

At this moment, Chen Yan, who was lying on the bed pretending to be sick, didn't know that Tong Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Ronghua gave away the two precious bracelets, in order to make Tong Qingyan remember his past help, and it was time to repay his love.

There is no need to explain the conversation between smart people, they will naturally understand, so even if Qiu Xin didn't say anything, Jiang Ronghua knew that Tong Qingyan would do it.

Chen Yan looked at the fourteenth cup of tea poured by Tong Qingyan, and finally reluctantly signaled the maid to help her up to drink tea.