It didn't take long for Su Yuqing to get dressed, and the clothes Xia Luo chose were very suitable for her hair bun and headdress, which was extremely magnificent and dignified, like the blooming peony, overwhelming the crowd.

When Su Yuqing saw Leng Yuchen, her eyes were still in a trance, and then she hurriedly lowered her head, showing a little weakness and discomfort on her face.

Leng Yuchen sighed, her restrained and frightened appearance made him feel a little distressed. What's more, today is the day when she returns to her parents' house, and he doesn't want to upset her again.

"Come here." He took the initiative to speak, reaching out his hand.

Su Yuqing was stunned, although he felt that his tone was like calling a pet, but he still walked up to him obediently, lowered his head, and put his soft and white little hand in his palm a little timidly.

Leng Yuchen glanced at her, and then clenched her jade-like little hand hard, her hand was a little cold, making him frown a little. At this time, Su Yuqing just raised her eyes to look at him, and saw that although he was holding her hand, his inky sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face showed a little unhappiness. Her mind was in turmoil, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but at the same time she stumbled under her feet, and her whole body fell forward.

Leng Yuchen hugged her easily, making her whole body against his chest. Her cheeks suddenly turned red when such a thing happened in public, and then she quickly looked up at the displeasure he had shown before.

I saw him looking down at her, a pair of narrow eyes as in the past, warm as the moon, containing a trace of tenderness falling on her body, the smile on his lips was a little deep, and there was also a hint of banter: "It's just a night apart, Qingqing actually misses her husband so much?" ”

Su Yuqing's cheeks were flushed, and she was embarrassed and almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. I wondered why I tripped when I walked well.

Yueli lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the small pebbles that were still spinning under the carriage, and Tu'er's hand that had just withdrawn, and couldn't help but show a smile on her lips.

Leng Yuchen saw Su Yuqing hanging her head down, ashamed, like a budding red lotus, she couldn't help but chuckle, holding her waist with one hand, holding her little hand with the other, and helping her to get into the carriage considerately and gently.

When Leng Yuchen also stepped into the carriage, a pair of narrow eyes looked at Tu'er with a smile, which frightened Tu'er's neck and hurriedly ran to the front to drive.

The curtain was lowered, and the carriage suddenly became a small square world of its own.

Leng Yuchen held the glazed jade porcelain teapot on the small table, poured two small cups of tea slowly, and then picked up one by himself and poured himself a drink.

Su Yuqing sat quietly on the side of the carriage, and ignored himself when she saw him enter the carriage, although she poured two cups of tea, she poured herself without saying a word, which was completely different from the gentle and petty in her usual days, and her heart couldn't help but sink slightly, it turned out that she was just a drama before, and it was the same as her sobering soup yesterday, just on the surface, just to save each other's faces.

She smiled bitterly, he took her to the Prime Minister's Mansion early this morning, he had already shown his sincerity, and then he was waiting for her.

Just thinking about it, Leng Yuchen put down the teacup, reclined on the couch, closed his eyes and said nothing. Today, he tied the crown prince's jade crown, and the two red cherry blossoms hung down lazily, which made his already handsome face a little more lazy bewitching.

Su Yuqing is a little strange, it stands to reason that as Leng Yuchen's status as a small country in Khotan, he can't enjoy such a luxurious royal carriage, the level of this carriage is the same as that of Xuanyuan Jinghao, the prince of Wuqian, this kind of treatment is really strange, but what is even more strange is that Leng Yuchen actually accepted it calmly, without thinking at all, and would not sit still. However, Su Yuqing was not surprised to think that his temperament was already perverse and domineering.

After a long time, Su Yuqing realized that he was thinking about things out of his mind, and his eyes kept rolling on his demonic face, and after he noticed it, he couldn't help but feel a little more embarrassed. He would have teased her as usual, but this time, he didn't even move his eyelids. Su Yuqing sighed secretly, it seemed that he really wanted to coax him.