The baby delivered to the door became the emperor

Luo Qing said to just look at it, resolutely not to touch it, leaning against her, talking nonsense, when she was a child, she started to feel sleepy, hugged Chen Zhiyi sideways, fell asleep as soon as her eyes closed.

The next day, Luo Qing woke up late and found that the person beside her was still there, she was a little surprised: "Why don't you go to court?"

"Ask for leave and don't go." Chen Zhiyi closed his eyes, and felt aggrieved when he remembered that he had 'nothing on his body', and poked the confused person beside him with his elbow: "Untie it for me, will it work?"

"If you don't go to court, what's the point? I'll sleep again, I haven't slept well yet." Luo Qing covered her with the quilt, and continued to sleep with her in her arms.

She has a big heart and can sleep even if the sky falls, but Chen Zhiyi can't make it, and after a stalemate for a while, he still pokes Luo Qing: "Ah Luo, I have something to do today, so I can't sleep."

"Then you can untie it yourself." Luo Qing closed her eyes and did not look at her.

Chen Zhiyi sighed silently, thinking of her playfulness gave her a headache, looked down at her wrist, and pretended to be surprised: "You have been tied up all night, and you are all red, and the blood is blocked."

Luo Qing was startled by her tone of voice, she hurriedly got up to look, the skin under the red cloth was indeed red, she felt so distressed, she untied it before Chen Zhiyi could cry out the pain.

As soon as the restraints on his hands were released, Chen Zhiyi let go of his legs, and before Luo Qing could react, he pressed him on the couch: "You are going to be finished."

Her behavior was quite naive, Luo Qing didn't even blink her eyes, instead she stroked the broken hair on her temples, and said softly: "You can bully me, but you can't bully Xiaoguai, you have no chance."

Having said that, Chen Zhiyi really had nothing to do with her, and pressed her hand tightly, remembering that she had bitten him before, and learned from it.She kissed the corner of Luo Qing's proud lips, then licked, licked and tossed, and bit gently.

Luo Qing was so useful, she stuck out the tip of her tongue instead, teasing her to run away, thinking to herself: "Do you think this is useful to me? Are you going to peel me off and put me on the couch for a day?"

Chen Zhiyi's eyebrows and eyes moved, feeling that there was no solution, but Luo Qing's eyes flashed slyly before he could implement it, "It's fine if you're hungry, but it's not good to be hungry, little boy."

Asking and answering by himself, Chen Zhiyi went crazy. After giving her a hard look, she pinched her waist. Luo Qing was not annoyed, but instead laughed at her: "Aren't you angry? I thought you were going to take revenge on me."

"My lord has a lot, I don't care about you, don't run to the kitchen today, stay in the yard." Chen Zhiyi reminded her that she drank too much chicken soup last night and now she has no appetite.

Luo Qing could tell her careful thoughts at a glance, "I also have a bad appetite recently, so I just want you to experience my discomfort, do you think it's not good?"

Chen Zhiyi stopped talking, Luo Qing dug holes for her everywhere, if it tastes good, maybe she will have chicken soup when she comes back at night, she puts on her clothes by herself.

When she was about to get up, Luo Qing hugged her behind her, rubbed her neck, and said softly: "If you don't leave today, will it be okay?"

Chen Zhiyi paused. She had just received the imperial decree yesterday and was about to start preparing for the march. She could not delay for a quarter of an hour. Hearing Luo Qing's pleading tone, she felt a struggle in her heart: "I'll be back in the afternoon, okay?"

"It's okay, let's go buy some things." Luo Qing didn't care too much, and immediately let go of her, touching her face: "I bought it for Xiaoguai."

"Isn't it early?" Chen Zhiyi paused again, as if he won't see Xiaoguai until next spring.

Luo Qing leaned against the edge of the couch, calculated the time, and said boringly: "Shouldn't you pay for it? If you don't buy it, who else can you count on? My father, or your mother?"

"Understood." Chen Zhiyi held his forehead, Luo Qing had a sharp mouth, she couldn't explain it, so he had to leave the house in a hurry.

The afternoon sun was not very good, the weather was gloomy, and it seemed that it was going to rain. There were not many people on the long street, only three or two pedestrians.

At the beginning of the founding of the country, a lot of waste was waiting for prosperity. Many shops were closed and hadn't had time to open. They didn't know the current market, let alone whether the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty could sit still. They were all watching.

Luo Qing was walking on the street, looking at the closed shops, and unconsciously said to Chen Zhiyi: "If you want to buy these shops now, by next year, you will be able to make a lot of money, and you won't lose any money."

The Luo family is in business, and Luo Qing's mind is not stupid, but all the money has been given to Luo Yan, and she can't buy a lot. She can only hope that Luo Yan will be smarter, understand the market, and buy them all.

Chen Zhiyi's cleverness was left on the battlefield, and she didn't understand these things. When Luo Qing said it, she listened and nodded to show that she had listened.

Luo Qing was thinking about this, thinking of going back and writing to Luo Yan, telling him to act faster, so as not to miss this opportunity.

Going further, you can see many sheds covered by straw, and the stalls are just so carelessly placed outside, with the doors behind them all closed.Small business, in the war-torn city of Luoyang, even doing small business is frightening.

Chen Zhiyi followed her all the way, met her former subordinates, said hello, and walked for more than half an hour before seeing her stop and walk around the embroidery workshop.

She knew that she wanted to buy cloth and go back to make small clothes.

"Are you going to do it yourself?" she wondered.

Luo Qing in front turned around and gave her a hard look: "I want you to do it."

Chen Zhiyi smiled apologetically: "I'll find my caring embroiderer to do it."

"You're smart." Only then did Luo Qing feel satisfied. She didn't know much about children's clothes, and she went around the embroidery workshop but couldn't find any suitable clothes. She didn't feel dissatisfied even after looking around.

Chen Zhiyi patiently walked around with her. After watching for a long time, she saw Ninth Princess Wei coming over. She took a look, followed by Mu Liang who was slowing down.

Mu Liang has a gentle temper, neither sad nor happy, just like a monk, he is very open-minded, even if he sees the two elder sisters, he is not too happy, and salutes according to the rules.

On the contrary, the Wei family came to Luoyang City for the first time, and they didn't know the identities of the two. Seeing Mu Liang saluting and calling for her sister, they guessed that it was His Highness Xinyang and Princess Luo.

Wei's is over thirty years old, not well maintained, perhaps born in poverty, with dark yellow skin and shiny eyes.

Luo Qing knows people very well, and after seeing her, she didn't want to have anything to do with her, so she called Xiao Shijiu and dragged her to choose clothes.

Mu Liang's willow-colored dress is not bright enough, especially for a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, she always feels a bit old-fashioned.Luo Qing pinched her face as usual: "It's so good, pick a red one, or plum red is also fine."

"I don't want that, I don't like those." Mu Liang backed away, and just as he moved away, his mother pushed him back, and she heard her say: "Princess Luo has very good eyesight, and the red color is not bad."

Luo Qing didn't reply, but seeing Mu Liang's expression of hatred and bitterness, she couldn't help but smile, and reached out to pinch her again: "Just treat it as my apology to you, and forget about that unpleasant incident."

Mu Liang was pinched twice by her, knowing that if she said a word, she would be pinched by her again, so she stopped talking immediately.After choosing the ingredients, Luo Qing drove Wei Shi away and led Mu Liang forward.

Mu Liang got used to it, and moved along with the two of them. It was hot in summer, and at dusk, he also bought a lot of things.She turned her head to look, and found that they were all children's supplies. She raised her eyes to look at Luo Qing, with a smile in her eyes.

When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, her eyes were lively, her complexion became whiter, and a bright smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Luo Qing didn't know what she was laughing at, so she led her into the restaurant: "What are you laughing at?"

"Ninth Sister's temperament has changed, she's become much gentler." Mu Liang pursed her lips, smiling, seeing Luo Qing startled, and patted her on the forehead: "You have sharp eyes, has Uncle Nine engaged you? "

"No." Mu Liang shook his head, and just as the words fell, Chen Zhiyi said: "Ninth Uncle seems to like the kid from Eighth Uncle's family."

"Fifteen?" Luo Qing thought about it carefully for a while, Qiyue only had one impression, that he didn't know martial arts, and shook his head: "It's useless to be good-looking, little nineteen, don't choose him."

Mu Liang: "..."

After a few jokes, the three of them went to the restaurant for dinner, and sent Mu Lianghaosheng back to the Nine Princes Mansion, and the two returned to the mansion.

Luo Qing brought over all the fabrics she bought. She touched the soft fabrics, which were bright red, and looked very festive. After touching them for a long time, she somehow thought of Mu Liang, and told Chen Zhiyi an interesting story: "That Ninth Princess looked It's different from Nineteen, why do I feel that Uncle Nine is abducting someone's daughter."

"Nineteen said that he was raised by his grandmother, so it is possible that his temperament is different from that of his parents. Uncle Nine was injured a few years ago in order to save the late emperor. This is the only child under his knees. If you talk nonsense, be careful that Uncle Nine will cut you with a knife. you."

After saying this, Luo Qing stopped talking, grabbed the rattle in her hand, shook it, and the sound was nice, she said cheerfully, "It's really interesting to have a child."

"Then you have to be a well-behaved one." Chen Zhiyi poured cold water on her, but she was annoyed: "Why do you always think that Xiaoguai is not well-behaved? When she is born, I will ask Nineteen to come and take her. How cute."

"Why are you always thinking about other people's family? Mu Liang is deeply thoughtful. Look at how we took her away today. She looks like she parted from the Wei family. There is no trace of nostalgia, no trace of reluctance, and she is at odds with her mother." Chen Zhiyi explained the truth , put the facts before her.

Luo Qing snorted softly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you look at Wei Shi, today I said to buy clothes for Nineteen, Nineteen is not happy, but she is very happy, it can be seen that she..."

"Okay, ancestor, don't talk about other people's family affairs. You said that the little boy is very good. I agree. Will it work?" Chen Zhiyi had a headache from the quarrel, and couldn't handle her own family affairs.

Luo Qing shut up resentfully, touched the soft fabric, felt a softness in her heart, and ordered the spoiler: "My ancestor is hungry, you make noodles."

The person who tidied up the clothes held his forehead and looked at the light outside: "You two are really ancestors, I will let the maidservant do it."

"The ancestors will eat what you cook." Luo Qing refused, her eyes were stained with the halo of the light, she rested her chin on the person under the light, tapped her fingertips at the corner of her mouth, waiting for Chen Zhiyi to surrender.

Chen Zhiyi knew that she was playing tricks on him, closed the door, picked her up on the couch, and said bluntly: "If you don't eat, you should let her go hungry, and when she is hungry, she will know how to behave."

"Chen Zhiyi, you are leaving, why are you still bullying her? Believe it or not, I will make a note for you. When you come back in the future, I will starve you." Luo Qing grabbed her neck and took a bite unceremoniously. .

She was so strong that Chen Zhiyi frowned by biting her. After putting her down, she covered her mouth: "Look at your savage temper, will she be good? Be good, be good, you will live up to your name?"

Luo Qing was not as good as her, unable to struggle, she could only stare at her resentfully.

Chen Zhiyi lay down contentedly.