Chapter 368: Childe, this king is in a hurry to the border pass (59)
Qian Qian opened her eyes again and it was already dawning, and she, a military general who was usually very vigilant, didn't even notice that Mu Junchao had risen, which showed how badly she was destroyed! I really haven't even been so tired from a night march.
As soon as Qian Qian opened his eyes, Mu Junchao found out, and he came over very virtuously to help Qian Qian: "Is the wife awake?" I've prepared hot water, so let's take a bath, but I don't have enough time to soak for long. ”
"I'll come by myself, I'll come by myself." Qian Qian, who was naked (hexie), hurriedly covered his body with a quilt: "You go and get busy, I'll wash it later." ”
"How?" Mu Junchao's face sank suddenly: "You still want others to serve you in the bath, I tell you, if you get married, you can only have me by your side in the future!" ”
What? Where is this?! Qian Qian was dumbfounded, Mu Junchao had already come over, uncovered the quilt and picked up Qian Qian, and put it directly in the bathtub.
While waiting for Qian Qian to take a bath, he announced with a straight face: "Let me tell you, we have already married, you are my wife, and you can only be my wife, if you dare to have other people around you in the future, I will not be finished with you!" ”
"I'm not going to marry a side husband." Qian Qian looked at Mu Junchao with a black line. Did anyone discuss this on the second day of their wedding?! No wonder in the original plot, even if Zhong Liluan became the empress, there was only Mu Junchao by his side, and there was such a personality queen by his side, even if he wanted to accept the monarch, he would not dare.
"Do you still want to take a side husband?" Mu Junchao snapped and threw the cloth towel on the water: "Don't talk about the side husband, don't even think about the waiter!" In the future, you must stay in my courtyard every day, and you let a man try to enter the back house of the palace?! ”
"Don't......" Qian Qian, who is determined to be a good wife, looked at his husband with a super high force value with cowardice: "I didn't want to accept a waiter, but it's always okay to stay in the study, right?" Other people's husbands don't care about their wives and stay in the study. ”
"No way!" Mu Junchao picked up the cloth towel and continued to wipe Qian Qian's back: "I am the husband of King Wucheng, and I have the final say in the palace!" ”
Qian Qian: I want to be a good wife...... However, I didn't want to be forced to be a strict husband!! What can you do if it's swollen?! It's too late to return the goods......
To be honest, although Mu Junchao has nothing to do with gentleness and reserve, he is still virtuous. Qian Qian sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at Mu Junchao in the mirror and deftly curling her hair.
"My wife really still looks the best in the bun!" Mu Junchao looked at Qian Qian and nodded with satisfaction, reached out and picked up the Wufeng Chaoyang hairpin, which symbolized the identity of the prince, and inserted it for Qian Qian.
"It's not up to you to decide what you want to comb your hair." Qian Qian rolled his eyes, Mu Junchao had just announced that no one else was allowed to touch Qian Qian's hair. This is not a big deal, so the good wife Qian Qian easily agreed.
But after agreeing, Qian Qian remembered in hindsight, what could she do when she returned to the border gate? ! She has mixed with several planes that need to be curled, one is a running hall, one is a sword cultivator, one is a noblewoman, and now she is a royal daughter, either combing men's hairstyles or someone is serving, and the level of combing has not improved. It seems that I will have to walk the world with a ponytail in the future.
After combing his hair, Mu Junchao personally took out two clothes, a dark red curly skirt and a bright red men's robe, with the same woven gold brocade trim and belt, which really looked like a couple on his body.
"Huh?" Qian Qian looked down at his belt and felt a little familiar: "It seems that I brought back the woven gold brocade from Qianzhou." I still chose the color. ”
"yes!" Mu Jun smiled in his eyes, and the tenderness in his eyes made people hate to drown in it: "As I said, you are not allowed to have needles and threads elsewhere. You are my wife, and I have to take care of every stitch, every thread, every tea and every meal. ”
"Oh!" Qian Qian, the model wife, nodded without objection: "Then can you wear less curly skirts in the future, not to mention that it takes a lot of work to do, and it is not convenient to ride a horse, I am a military general, and my clothes don't need to be too complicated." ”
"Of course I do." Mu Junchao pulled Qian Qian and printed a gentle kiss on her forehead: "Today's pilgrimage to the Holy Saint should be dressed more solemnly." Don't worry, I'm your husband, and I'll take care of everything for you. ”
After changing his clothes, Mu Junchao instructed people to put breakfast on the table: "It's still early, eat something first." There was such a big incident yesterday, I'm afraid that the mother queen also received the news, and you are afraid that you will have to stay in the palace for a long time. ”
"Oh!" The model wife nodded: "After greeting the mother and the queen, I will go to Changle Palace to greet my father, and when the time comes, I will leave you in Changle Palace first, okay?" You can stay with my father, and I'll pick you up when I'm done in the evening. ”
"Good!" Mu Junchao showed a gentle smile to Qian Qian, and he couldn't see the essence of the male tiger at all.
Drama Spirit! Qian pouted. What a beautiful smile?! Not a male tiger yet!
On this day, Qian Qian was really busy. After breakfast, she took Mu Junchao to the carriage and went straight to the palace. Zhongli Fengyi and Feng Qiao Ning accepted the kneeling of Qian Qian and Mu Junchao in the main hall of the Junhou Palace, and the empress and the queen said some auspicious words according to the custom, and rewarded Mu Junchao with some things.
After the process was finished, Feng Qiao Ning looked at Qian Qian and Mu Junchao, who were standing side by side in front of him, and suddenly laughed: "Everyone says that King Wucheng is too tall and not good-looking, but I see that standing in one place with King Wucheng is just a good match." ”
That's a disgusting thing to say! The good wife Qian Qian was unhappy in an instant, and of course she understood that she had to rely on her to maintain the face of Mu Junchao at this time.
Lowering his head and thinking for a while, Qian Qian raised his head with a smile and looked at Feng Qiao Ning: "After returning to the king, Erchen didn't think that my family was tall!" Probably because Jun Chao is too good-looking, people forget whether he is tall or short at a glance, my Jun Dynasty is a famous Qingyu son in the capital! Where will anyone think he is tall. ”
"Your Majesty, look," the queen smiled kindly: "What a good relationship between King Wucheng and Wang Fuxiao!" I'm afraid that from today onwards, King Wucheng will drown in Gentle Township and won't be able to get out. ”
Qian Qian: →_→ Lord Jun, you don't need to turn around and smear me, I don't want to compete with your daughter for the position of the princess......
"Okay~!" Zhongli Fengyi, who had been sitting on the side smiling and not speaking, opened his mouth: "It's not early, Xiao Wu will take your husband to Changle Palace, your father is afraid that he has been waiting for a long time." After seeing your father, I came to the imperial study, and I have something to ask you. ”
"Yes!" Qian Qian respectfully bowed his head and agreed. It is impossible for Zhongli Fengyi not to know about the movements of Wucheng Wangfu last night, but for some reason, she did not send someone to deal with it as soon as possible last night. Qian Qian didn't think she was afraid of disturbing her wedding night.
Hanxing: They have been busy all night, and they have also come up with something......
Qian Qian and Mu Junchao returned to Changle Palace hand in hand. Ling Guijun was really already waiting for them, but unfortunately Qian Qian didn't have time to delay with her own father, Zhongli Fengyi was waiting for her in the imperial study, and she didn't dare to delay.
After the salute, Qian Qian looked at Mu Junchao beside him, and said, "Jun Chao, you accompany your father in Changle Palace, and I will go to see the mother emperor first." ”
"What's so urgent?" Ling Guijun immediately frowned. The daughter left the palace to open the house, and she couldn't see each other every day like before in the future, and she was in a hurry to leave when she came to see him on the first day of her wedding.
"Let Jun Chao tell you." Qian Qian's steps were hurried: "If I can hurry, I will go back to Changle Palace in the evening to have dinner with you." ”