Mu Qingao squinted her eyes, held Song Qingyun's soft and boneless little hand with her backhand, and smiled lightly, "Why did the lady say this?" ”

"If you believe me, open your heart to me, let me see the real Mu Qingao."

The breeze swept across his cheeks, taking away the smile on Mu Qingao's lips, and he stared at Song Qingyun with deep eyes, "Lady, I think it's better to say this kind of thing in bed late at night." ”

"Don't interrupt, I'm serious."

“…… Well, this is not the place to talk, so when you've had enough rest, you'll hit the road. ”

Mu Qingao gave up riding a horse and rode in the same carriage with Song Qingyun, and Guo's mother carried Doubao to another carriage and gave the space to the two of them.

As soon as he got in the car, Qingyun stared at Mu Qingao with a stern expression, "Can you say it now?" ”

Mu Qingao was amused by her nervous appearance, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her smooth face, "My lady is a question mark in her belly, how can there be any secrets for her husband?" ”

"Qingao, what if...... If you don't think you should ask, you can also leave it alone. ”

Song Qingyun felt that he was so tough that he wanted to untie Mu Qingao's heart knot, which was a little unkind.

In the past years, he has experienced things that she could not imagine and could not participate in.

Speaking of which, the childhood experiences of the two are quite similar, and the secrets she pressed in her heart may not be able to be revealed to Mu Qingao, so why be aggressive at this time?

Mu Qingao sighed, rubbed the top of her head with his big hand, pulled her into his arms, and looked at the trees speeding by outside the car window.

"Su Yi told you that the Jiang family in Taizhou Mansion is my foreign family, right?"

Song Qingyun nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”

"So, your little brain is starting to be curious?"

"Human nature, please understand your woman."

"Hmm!"

The sentence "your woman" won Mu Qingao's joy, he hugged Qingyun hard, and his eyes became resentful and deep.

"The Jiang family is an official in the court, called Jiang Yiyuan, strictly speaking, I should call him a second uncle."

"The Jiang family has a total of four children, two boys, two girls, my mother is the fourth, the youngest child in the family, and the most favored girl."

"The ancestor of the Jiang family opened the Hongya School in Taizhou, and the Confucian students of the Great Zhou Dynasty were proud to be able to enter the Hongya School.

Song Qingyun couldn't help but interrupt him, "...... So why, you don't accept the Jiang family's birthday gift every year?"

Mu Qingao smiled bitterly, turned his gaze to Song Qingyun, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"I'm a troublemaker, whoever has a good relationship with me will be implicated."

Yes?

Song Qingyun was stunned, she thought that the reason why Mu Qingao was like this was because she hated that the Jiang family did not help Concubine Shu Niangniang to tide over the difficulties, but she never expected that Mu Qingao was doing things to protect the Jiang family.

“…… Qingao! ”

Song Qingyun hugged his waist sadly, "You have suffered alone all these years!" ”

Mu Qingao's heart was soft, and he couldn't help but hold Qingyun's face and gently kiss her eyebrows, her eyes, and all her beautiful things.

"God didn't treat me harshly, when I was most desperate, send you and Doubao to me, I have died without regrets!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Song Qingyun nestled in his arms, "Isn't the poison on your body cured?" I have long forgiven you for pretending to be Lord Lin, and I will never leave Doubao in the future and will always be by your side. ”

The two complained to each other, and the topic came to the Jiang family again.

"When you go to Taizhou Mansion this time, aren't you going to visit the Jiang family?"

Mu Qingao's expression suddenly became cold.

"Can't go, we're being followed."

"Huh?"

Song Qingyun screamed, sat up and looked left and right, and asked nervously, "Where?" Why don't you catch him?"

"Is it fun to catch a small shrimp?"

"That's right, put a long line to catch a big fish, was it sent by the prince? Su Yi said that the prefect of Taizhou was his person. ”

"The children can be taught." Mu Qingao flicked her little nose, noncommittal, turned over and pressed her to the bottom of his body, it can be seen that he is in a very happy mood now, Song Qingyun was afraid that he would make another outrageous move, so he hurriedly whispered, "This is the car, I don't like car shocks." ”

"What?" Mu Qingao frowned, what kind of car shock? What's new?

Song Qingyun pushed him away with a red face, "I know you are hungry and thirsty now, but the prince still maintains his high demeanor and tempers himself appropriately." ”

Mu Qingao couldn't help laughing when she was amused, and then wrapped her in his arms and directly covered her chattering mouth with a kiss.

In front of the car, Doubao heard his father's laughter and couldn't help pouting.

"Dad is bullying my mother again!"

Guo's mother was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so she hurriedly stuffed him with a handful of beef jerky, trying to block the little master's mouth, after all, this child is too ghostly, maybe the next sentence will shock the world, crying ghosts and gods, her old heart may not be able to stand the blow.

Doubao rolled his eyes helplessly, and the few little white teeth he only had, "Mother Guo, I'm still a child, and I can't chew beef jerky." ”

"Eat this, this is soft." Guo's mother stuffed him with a box of silk candy.

Doubao stared at the wooden box in embarrassment, "I'm not a two-year-old child, I can be happy for a long time when I come over and give a candy." ”

Guo's mother wanted to find a place to cry for a while, but she found that since she left Liujia Village, the little young master had grown at a stormy speed, and she couldn't talk about him at all.

"Little master, why don't you sleep for a while, Madam said that you didn't sleep well last night." Guo's mother tried to struggle a little more.

She thought that she would be taught a lesson by Doubao this time, but she didn't expect the kid to yawn and move his little ass to the noisy cushion.

"Guo's mother shoots!" He pulled the small quilt over himself, patted himself on the chest and said.

Only then did Guo's mother feel that he was a child.

Doubao closed his eyes, and his voice seemed to be nothing, "Mother Guo, I was worried that you would cry, so I followed your advice to sleep." ”

Yes? Mother Guo felt that there was an invisible big hand choking her throat again, the little young master was so terrible, why was he so understanding?

On the way, everyone only ate some dry food to pad their stomachs, and in the evening, they finally came to Taizhou Mansion.

The secret guard had already arranged the inn in advance, and in order not to attract too much attention, the carriages were separated into the city.

When he arrived at the inn, Doubao said that he should not eat in the inn.

"When I entered the city, I found a family full of blessings, and I was going there to eat."

Song Qingyun slapped his little buttocks, "Nonsense, do you know the words 'Fumanlou'?" I've never taught you! ”

"Mother, this is what you're wrong, can't you learn it yourself if you don't know it? Those three words look the same as the Fumanlou in our house, I will never be mistaken. ”

Mu Qingao smiled and hugged Doubao, "Okay, just listen to my son, I will eat in Fumanlou tonight." ”

"That's a restaurant, the chef of Fumanlou can't cook, and the dishes he makes can kill people."

Mu Qingao blushed, smiled unnaturally and said, "Qingyun, I have already made people improve, Fumanlou sells Song Ji's sauce meat, don't you want to take a look at how Song Ji sells by the way?" ”

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