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It was cold and windy outside the carriage, and Chunqing in the carriage was eating roasted sweet potatoes while holding a warm hand stove while imagining the steps of roasting a whole sheep.

I haven't baked it for many years, my hands are rusty, and I don't know if it tastes good or not.

However, the ancient sheep grew up with pure natural free-range grazing, and the amount of exercise for more than seven or eight hours a day was delicious, and it should not be difficult to eat.

The carriage traveled to King An's mansion, and Zhaoyang, who had been waiting for a long time, went in with a cold air.

After getting into the carriage, Zhaoyang untied the thick mink cloak, revealing the water-red makeup gown inside, and a pair of wonderful eyes looked back and forth at Chunqing's carriage.

"Oops! I didn't expect you to enjoy it, this carriage is arranged like a bedroom. Zhaoyang punched Chunqing in the shoulder, which was counted as a greeting.

Chunqing was praised by Zhaoyang, and immediately blushed on her cheeks, and her eyes fell elsewhere with a weak heart, not daring to look directly at Zhaoyang's eyes that could see everything.

This is what she arranged, and it was completely the handiwork of her father-in-law.

Arrange it as a bedroom, so you can "pop and pop" anytime and anywhere!

When Song Hui completed the arrangement for the first time, he danced excitedly, and was stunned to pull Chunqing to move lunch to the carriage to eat.

Of course, after lunch, a "post-dinner exercise" is indispensable.

"I said Chunqing, why haven't I seen you for a few days again?" After looking at the carriage, Zhaoyang locked his eyes on Chunqing, glanced up and down, and finally landed on Chunqing's chest, his eyes lit up, "Not bad, I have grown up a lot!" ”

As she spoke, Zhaoyang stretched out her claws to Chunqing, "Let me try it and see how much I have grown." ”

"Get out!" Chunqing immediately raised her foot and kicked at Zhaoyang's water-red gown, and at the same time dodged backwards, "Female pervert!" Hurry up and find a man and let him relieve your heart! ”

Zhaoyang flexibly dodged Chunqing's shadowless feet, rolled his eyes and said, "What are you talking about!" I said that you are married, how to talk is not a brain," After that, Zhaoyang paused for a moment, and said: "Also, if you have a brain to pass, you won't grow up here." ”

Chunqing was stunned for a moment before she reacted, Zhaoyang was scolding her.

In terms of scolding, Chunqing thought that he would not be able to reach the height of Zhaoyang in his life, so he simply did not return the favor, so as not to dig his own grave.

Chunqing didn't speak, but Zhaoyang sighed, no longer frolicked with Chunqing, took a pine flower pillow and hugged it in his arms, and said extremely sadly: "After the New Year, I guess I'm going to get married." ”

Chunqing immediately said: "Which one is so unlucky! ”

Zhaoyang glanced at Chunqing, "I'm serious!" I came out of you today to discuss with you. ”

Listening to Zhaoyang say this, Chunqing knew that she was not joking, but Zhaoyang's marriage was a royal matter, and she could help a small ordinary person!

…… This thing shouldn't be thinking about running away from marriage, right?

Chunqing immediately waved her hand, "I won't be an accomplice!" ”

Zhaoyang glared at Chunqing hatefully, gritted his teeth and said, "How do you know that I want to escape from marriage!" ”

Uh..... I really want to run away from marriage!

"Do you need to guess!" Chunqing said proudly.

Zhaoyang suddenly hung his head a little depressed, "Even you can guess, I must know about the entire Anwang Mansion, no wonder when I came out today, they didn't look at me right." ”

Chunqing looked at Zhaoyang, why did this sound so awkward, she was scolding me again!

"Have you set a date?"

Zhaoyang shook his head, sighed and said, "No, I haven't decided which one to choose, and I will set the date when I choose someone." ”

Chunqing looked at Zhaoyang, who had always been dominant, suddenly showing such sad feelings in the spring and autumn, and couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

Being in the royal family, the family has given you all the dignity and all the glory, but in the end, you want to repay it with a lifetime of happiness.

This...... I guess it's also a kind of sadness.

In ancient times, a woman's husband was the sky, and if she didn't choose the right person, the sky would fall.

Song Hui should be regarded as her beloved.

…… I don't know what that half-orc is doing now, he entered the palace last night, and he didn't come back until Chunqing left the Zhenguo Mansion early this morning, and I don't know if he ate or slept well.

Chunqing was thinking about Song Hui, and suddenly the carriage stopped abruptly, and there was a high-pitched neighing of horses outside the carriage.

By inertia, Chunqing plunged into Zhaoyang's arms, and Zhaoyang was hit by Chunqing and grinned.

Chunqing got up from Zhaoyang's arms in shame, glanced at Zhaoyang with a hideous face, and asked quietly, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhaoyang glanced at Chunqing hatefully, covered his chest with both hands, and snorted, "Can you change places and bump into it?" ”

Chunqing's face immediately turned red.

It's not that Zhaoyang's words made her so ashamed, it's really Zhaoyang's action of rubbing her chest so beautiful that Chunqing couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Zhaoyang, are you sure that this is a painful expression and not an ecstasy?

Just when Chunqing wanted to stretch out his claws to Zhaoyang, there was a "crackling" fighting sound outside the carriage, and at the same time, there were scolding and screams.

"Who are you, do you know that this is the carriage of the Zhenguo Mansion!"

"Lao Tzu robbed the carriage of the Zhenguo Mansion, under the New Year, how can the brothers get some silver for the New Year!"

"I heard that Mrs. Shizi of Zhenguo Mansion looks like flowers, so I just pulled it back to be Mrs. Lao Tzu! By the way, let the brothers taste the taste of this world's wife. ”

Hahahaha.

A few lewd laughs of debauchery came in.

Chunqing was full of excitement, her face was bloodless, she trembled, and looked at Zhaoyang in horror, but Zhaoyang, who had always been dominant, maintained her usual calm at the moment.

Zhaoyang stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture on Chunqing's lips, lifted the carriage curtain and looked out.

Maybe it was the temperature of Zhaoyang's fingertips that warmed Chunqing's cold heart, or maybe it was Zhaoyang's steady calmness that infected the panicked Chunqing, in short, she gradually calmed down and turned her face to look out.

Sky!

Could it be that this sassy heroic posture is my master secret guard who came and went without a trace?

Glimpsing a bright red in the crowd, flying up and down and entangled with gangsters, the action is smooth, very spicy and decisive, Chunqing was suddenly excited like sitting in a movie theater watching Jackie Chan's action movie, or three-D.

Noticing the unusualness on Chunqing's face, Zhaoyang rolled his eyes weakly.

Sister, we were kidnapped by gangsters, you are excited!

Could it be that Song Hui can't do that, and you want to be the wife of the bandits?

Chunqing's excitement did not last forever, and she soon discovered that this wave of gangsters was completely like an endless version of zombies in Plants vs. Zombies, and after the fight, a new wave came up.

Gradually, Chunqing could see that her lovely bright red was a little exhausted.

"Didn't you bring the Dark Guard out?" Chunqing asked Zhaoyang anxiously.

Why is it that my secret guard is fighting alone for half a day, what about your people? (To be continued.) )