Chaohuang returned to Beijing first for Nangong Ci.

She hadn't been separated from her lover for so long since the Nether.

And how can you not miss it?

With Nangong's resignation, the two of them didn't do anything.

Just nestled together quietly.

looked at each other and chatted about the small things that happened on weekdays.

Full of sweetness.

It wasn't until late at night that Nangong Ci was worried about Chaohuang's body and thought that she must be tired after driving for so long, so she reluctantly returned to the room.

It is also very useful for the thoughtfulness of the lover.

I live with peace of mind to reach out for food and open my mouth.

After a few days, the New Year's Festival officially entered, and hundreds of officials did not need to go to court, and large and small New Year's festivals and temple fairs were also held in various places, and Kyoto was no exception.

Another day, Nangong had just returned home after inspecting the security of Miyagi, and when he came to the main courtyard, he saw Chaohuang lazily nesting on the couch, looking lazy and boneless, and paced forward: "Is Chaochao boring?" ”

Nangong Ci is not an ordinary official, the position of prime minister is still vacant, Huo Jiajun has not yet arrived in Beijing, the little emperor and the entire capital are pressed on him, even if he has taken a break, Nangong Ci still has a lot of things to do every day.

Chaohuang knew that he would occasionally disguise himself as a servant and walk with him.

It's just that the weather is getting colder and colder, and Nangong Ci is reluctant to let her go out.

Today, after Nangong left, Chaohuang asked Yang An to get her some notebooks, and read the stories of those scholars and goblins over and over again.

As a result, I was tired when I looked at it.

If you are tired, you will fall asleep directly.

When I fell asleep, it was dark, and Nangong Ci came back.

Chao Huang saw Nangong Ci teasing her, and as soon as the person approached, he immediately threw away the script, and the whole person rushed forward, and a pair of jade arms tightly hugged Nangong Ci's neck and winked at him playfully: "Don't say it, it's really a little!" ”

I spent nearly a year on the front line, and I was busy with the deployment of troops all day long, and there was not a single day of relaxation, and it was indeed a little unaccustomed to being quiet all of a sudden.

In addition, her own Ah Ci can't accompany her all the time...

Nangong Ci subconsciously tightened his arms after catching the person, holding Chaohuang's slender waist with one hand, and bypassing Chaohuang's thighs with the other, and did not miss the little depression that flashed in Chaohuang's eyes.

"So, go out for a walk?"

"Hanging out?" Chaohuang's eyes suddenly lit up a few degrees when he heard this, and in a blink of an eye, he thought of the temple fair during the New Year's Festival: "Will it be too public?" ”

The only people who have seen the appearance of the Chaohuang woman are Nangong Ci and Yang An.

Yang An didn't know her identity.

In addition, Nangong Ci's face is too recognizable.

Make a stop on the street, and they will soon become the talk of the common people.

"It's okay, I'll just wear a mask then, and if I don't take this opportunity to accompany Chao Chao more, Chao Chao will have to change into men's clothes in a short time."

"Also, calculate the time, Huo Jiajun is almost here, right?"

Chaohuang's early return to Beijing can be concealed from everyone in Kyoto, but she can't hide her henchmen, but when the Huo family's army arrives and needs to enter the palace to restore his life, Chaohuang must appear.

At that point, her vacation came to an end.

Chaohuang was still thinking that her idle fish days were gone, and when she turned her head, she found that Nangong Ci was looking at her with a pair of resentful little eyes, which caused her to raise her eyebrows with interest: "What's the matter?" ”

She's not a negative person... There are no red apricots out of the wall...

Why are your own Ah Ci's eyes cold?

"Huo Jiajun has arrived... Chao Chao will have to change back into men's clothes..."

Nangong moved his lips, his tone was a little aggrieved, his watery eyes turned around on Chaohuang's little face, and the love and amazement in his eyes were the same as before.

Chaohuang, who had forgotten this for a while, was stunned, and saw his own Ah Ci staring at him pitifully, his heart flickered, and his decision in his heart became more firm.

The father of the original owner let the original owner survive as a boy for the Huo family.

Now, as long as Chaohuang arranges everything, it will be too late.

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As the sky got dark, Nangong Ci put on the silver fox mask he had prepared, took a look carefully, and deliberately changed into a brocade robe of the same color as Chaohuang.

The two of them did not bring their entourage, and the light car Jane came to Xicheng Street.

Compared with the prosperity of Xicheng Street in the past, the lanterns at this time are more joyful, and the people are all smiling, so there is a festive and peaceful scene.

Relying on the fact that no one could recognize him, Chaohuang recklessly dragged Nangong Ci all the way around the street, and visited every stall.

I bought all the interesting things.

Within a while, the things in Nangong Ci's arms filled his eyes, and he had to drag back a certain little guy who let himself go.

"Chaochao, why don't you rest for a while?"

This is the second time Nangong Ci has accompanied Chaohuang to go shopping.

The first time, Chaohuang was still somewhat restrained, worried that his vest had not fallen off, and it was not good to be too public, but this time he completely let himself go.

Even if Nangong Ci can not sleep for a few days and nights and concentrate on handling government affairs...

But he really feels a little heroic at the moment...

"Poof!" Chaohuang was dragged back to Nangong Ci's side, turned his head, and saw that Nangong Ci's arms were full of hugs, and immediately laughed unkindly, followed by the rolling of his eyes, and pointed to an overcrowded place slyly: "There are people over there who are setting up a ring to compete!" Let's go over there and rest! ”

Nangong was stunned for a moment, followed Chaohuang's voice and looked over, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely when he saw the crowded and crowded ring.

He couldn't say no to Chaohuang, so he sighed helplessly, and consciously and spontaneously followed her pace and came to the ring in front of Tianyi Pavilion.

Tianyikaku is famous in Kyoto, and it is a gathering place for talented people on weekdays.

Especially before the scientific expedition, everyone is overcrowded.

Occasionally, some celebrities and gentlemen will come here to talk with the students about the past and the present.

Today, taking the opportunity of the New Year's Festival temple fair, the boss of Tianyi Pavilion opened a ring, with four levels of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, each level has a champion, as long as you defeat a certain champion, you can get a good reward.

When Chaohuang and Nangong Ci came together, there was a painting skill competition on the stage.

A middle-aged man and a teenager are painting on their side.

In order to let everyone see it, the boss of Tianyi Pavilion specially arranged to paint on the screen, so that the people in the audience could see the painting clearly.

"Wow! The reward turned out to be a pearl of the night! Chao Huang's focus was on the reward first, and then he looked at the two paintings that were gradually taking shape in the ring, and pulled Nangong Ci's sleeve: "Ah Ci, which one do you think is better?" ”

"The one who guards is better."

The young man on the stage is a fighter, probably very confident in his painting skills, wielding his brush freely, painting a vigorous landscape painting.

It's a pity that although the artistic conception is there, the heat is insufficient, and the taste is almost there.

Nangong Ci only glanced at it and came to a conclusion.

Didn't pay much attention to it.

I didn't think about it, as soon as he finished speaking, a wilted and wilted silver bell laughter suddenly came to his ears, and Nangong Ci's heart tightened: "Really? But I don't think so! I think that little boy drew it very well! ”

Little boy?

Nangong raised his head with a sigh, pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the young man Chaohuang said, and his eyes were dark.