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Song Huaian looked at Kou Jingyu in front of the table, and at this time there was a small table in front of the two, sitting face to face and eating rice porridge, as if they were really two ordinary people.

Thinking of these three words, Song Huaian couldn't help laughing, the longer the time passes, the more accustomed he will become to staying by his side, this habit is inevitable, but it is also quite terrifying.

“…… Wife? ”

Hearing Kou Jingyu ask again, Song Huaian remembered the excitement he overheard on the way back home last night.

"I heard that every autumn equinox, there is a river lantern festival in the city, I want to go and see it, His Royal Highness King Jing is a man of the year in Wujing, will it be too ostentatious to go with me to mix in the little people to see the lanterns?"

Kou Jingyu finished drinking the porridge, put down the chopsticks, and looked at Song Huai'an in front of him with his arms propped up.

"If the lady doesn't mention it, the husband is about to forget, today is the autumn equinox, and the weather is getting colder and colder, so you have to let the house make thick clothes for the lady in advance."

Hearing Kou Jingyu say this, Song Huaian couldn't help but feel her stamina, in fact, today Song Huaian is planning to buy some ready-to-wear clothes for the winter, she feels that she has silver, and she doesn't want to spend too much on Kou Jingyu on weekdays.

Now that Kou Jingyu said it first, she was a little embarrassed, she knew that Kou Jingyu didn't lack this bit of silver, and she didn't care about it, but she always felt a little uncomfortable when she was so plain.

Can you refuse......

Song Huai'an glanced at Kou Jingyu with a smile in his eyes in front of him.

I always feel that refusing seems a bit hypocritical.

"This kind of thing still needs to be arranged by you personally, I'll just come back and talk to Manager Mo myself."

Kou Jingyu looked at the beautiful woman in front of her who seemed a little uncomfortable, and there was a hint of helplessness between her eyebrows, but she quickly covered it with a smile.

"The lady is really, very slow to heat......"

Song Huai'an listened to Kou Jingyu's inexplicable words, put down the soup spoon, and sat up, she looked at the man in front of her, just like the streets and alleys of Ningzhou City, she still felt that he was not pleasing to the eye.

"Why should I be hot, we said okay, being together is just a contract, it has nothing to do with Fengyue, and when you have a new love, I will also retire, and when the time comes, the money and goods will be gone."

Maybe it was because of the rain last night, it would be very cold in the morning, and the wind outside the house rushed into the house, and Song Huaian couldn't help but shrink.

Kou Jingyu still smiled so lightly, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, he lightly touched the edge of the bowl, and then quickly got up and walked out of the room with his hands in his hands.

Song Huai'an watched the back of His Royal Highness King Jing leaving, this person has always been tall and straight, but when he walks, he always shows a little laziness, and only when he stands obediently can he have a bit of lofty spirit in line with his identity.

His eyes are also good-looking, like peach blossoms when he laughs, and like peach blossoms when he doesn't smile.

Thinking about it, Song Huaian suddenly laughed.

At this moment, the maidservant in the courtyard knocked on the door.

"Madam, do you need the slave to remove the dishes and chopsticks?"

Song Huai'an seemed to come back to her senses when she heard this, and only nodded after a while, and when the dishes and chopsticks in front of her were removed, she also stood up.

She was planning to go out today, but she didn't expect it to be so cold outside, Song Huaian rubbed her arms, took out her robe from the wardrobe and draped it over her shoulders.

As usual, he counted ten taels of silver on his body, and went out of the house alone.

Halfway through, she looked behind her.

Sure enough, Chu Yanzheng followed behind him openly.

Song Huaian shook his head, forget it, let him be.

The place where the river lanterns were put was in the Wangwu Lake outside Ruolan Temple, and Song Huai'an carried two lotus lanterns bought on the street, looking at the good men and women along the way.

Didn't you say okay, pray for the autumn equinox?

Why is it all one-to-one on the road......

It even smells a little rancid.

But it's all out, can she turn around and go back?

No matter what it tastes like, she's going to put the river lantern today!

Naruolan Temple was originally a popular scenic spot in Wujing City, and now it is even more lively to catch up with the river lantern festival, almost all the way either from the temple or rush to that side.

Song Huai'an was tired of walking, so he simply carried the oil-paper umbrella on his shoulder when he went out, anyway, most of the people who came and went didn't know her, and no one set their eyes on her.

When he was about to arrive at Ruolan Temple, Song Huaian put his hand on his forehead and looked at the mountain road in front of him like Wukong, although it was very gentle but looked far away.

Yes, yes, the ancient temple.

It's all as it should be!

Song Huai'an changed the umbrella to his shoulder faintly, and there were two words of resentment all over his body.

"Madam, if you are too tired, your subordinates can go find the carriage."

Chu Yan didn't know when he had caught up with her, and he was holding his sword at this time, with a playful and considerate inquiry on his mouth.

Song Huaian pinched his waist with one hand, took a breath, and threw one of the lanterns he was carrying into Chu Yan's hand.

"I bought it for you, take it yourself!"

After speaking, Song Huaian didn't know who he was angry with, turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Chu Yan looked at the lantern in his palm, the whole person stiffened slightly, he looked at Song Huai'an's background and was stunned for a moment, before touching his slightly hot ears and chasing after him.

There was only one road up the mountain, and Song Huai'an didn't know any shortcuts, so he only followed the army all the way up, and there were carriages from large families passing by from time to time on the road.

Song Huai'an occasionally poked and poked secretly, because he was envious and took a second look.

Halfway through, the gloomy sky finally didn't hold up the rain, Song Huaian opened the oil-paper umbrella very quickly, and was complacent about his foresight.

"Get out of the way—"

When it rains, the road becomes more difficult, and the groom in the car can't help but cry out anxiously.

Song Huai'an, who was rushed and jumped to the side, was angry and was about to curse two sentences, but the moment he raised his eyes to look at the past, the whole person fell silent.

Under the curtain that was lifted in an instant, a pair of men and women hugged each other.

The men are clear and gentle, and the women are delicate and beautiful.

It's made in heaven, a pair in the world.

Chu Yan frowned.

He recognized it as the carriage of King Jing's Mansion.

Song Huai'an's expression in front of him was a little stiff, but it soon became the same as usual, and Chu Yan thought that he was wrong.

"Ma'am?"

"Let's go."

We don't have a horse-drawn carriage and a pair of legs, and the people walk on their feet.

"Madame took her to the mountain to pray for blessings."

Chu Yan listened to Song Huai'an's brisk voice and glanced at it thoughtfully.

"Don't think about it, the prince must like you......"

"Okay Chu Yan, I didn't think much about it......"

Song Huai'an straightened the broken hair on his forehead and looked up at the carriage that had left without dust.

"Your master must have his reasons for doing this."

Like her so be good to her, like others so hug others, it's a very simple thing, she won't think too much.

"Don't think about it."

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