home with a good wife

In the Hall of Preserving Harmony, the air is very cool, ice is placed at the four corners, and the ladies in thin clothes fan the cool breeze with fans.

Lu Jing and Cheng Tianqing sat down. Cheng Tianqing looked around. Some relatives of the royal family were already seated, chatting familiarly. As soon as they came in, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Jing. He came over with important court officials and started talking with Lu Jing. Cheng Tianqing sat on the side obediently. He felt a dull pain in his abdomen again. He covered his stomach, took a breath, and kept calm. He didn't want Lu Jing to worry.

The mother and Mu'er haven't come yet, the mother and the queen mother are old acquaintances, they should be reminiscing about the old days, Cheng Tianqing thought.

In the Imperial Garden, the empress dowager and Mrs. Cheng are walking side by side, and the empress dowagers from all over the world are following her. She is a very beautiful person, with an oval face, almond eyes, full red lips, and a dignified appearance. However, she rarely speaks and is always well-behaved. Smiling, echoing the queen mother's words, it is inevitable that she seems a little cowardly and has no opinion.

Yan Mu followed Mrs. Cheng absent-mindedly, he didn't care to appreciate the beauty of the imperial garden, his eyebrows were lowered, and he looked a little listless.

The queen mother laughed: "Tianqing is an adult, right? When he was young, Ai's family hugged him...In a blink of an eye, he has grown up like Miao'er..."

Mrs. Cheng hurriedly said: "How can my son be so virtuous? Compared with the emperor, the emperor is the ninety-five supreme, and he is so filial to the empress dowager. My worthless son is far behind."

The queen mother laughed: "Miao'er is indeed filial. Although he is not my own son, he treats Ai's family as respectful as his biological mother." The two talked and laughed, and walked to the gate of Zichen Hall. Let's chat with Tian Xuan and Tian Jin, let's go in together." Mrs. Cheng nodded with a smile.

"Queen mother, the ministers will go to the Hall of Preservation first..." The queen said, the queen frowned, and said sharply: "You are his queen, you are husband and wife with him, why are you always hiding from him? Go in with Ai's family." The queen was stunned for a moment, and said: "Yes..." Several people walked into the Zichen Hall. Chu Simiao was discussing military affairs with Cheng Tianxuan and Cheng Tianjin in the hall. Mu, Chu Simiao was taken aback for a moment, and was a little flustered. He hurriedly asked the maid to put down the golden curtain.

Cheng Tianxuan and Cheng Tianjin didn't know which game Chu Simiao was playing, they looked at each other, the queen mother frowned and said, "Miaoer, what are you doing?"

Chu Simiao lowered his voice and said: "After returning to mother, my son and minister were caught in the wind and cold occasionally, and they were not in good health. It is not suitable for seeing guests. Please forgive me." The queen mother gave him a suspicious look and did not speak again.

In the Zichen Palace, the Empress Dowager began to babble. It was nothing more than the fact that the Emperor and Empress had been married for many years but had no heirs. Royal blood was the top priority. The Empress Dowager talked about these things every day. Chu Simiao's ears were callused. Through the golden yellow curtain, it fell on Yan Mu's body. Mu Mu was wearing warm yellow clothes, looking extremely cute, but he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Are you thinking about yourself?Chu Simiao rested his chin and looked at him intently.

After an unknown amount of time, the Empress Dowager finally finished nagging, she got up and said, "It's almost time, Miaoer, we have to go to the Hall of Preservation and Harmony."

"Yes, Queen Mother, Xiangbi, take Queen Mother and Mrs. Cheng to the Hall of Preservation." Chu Simiao ordered in a low voice.

"Your servant obeys." The court lady named Xiangbi nodded, and led the Queen Mother, Mrs. Cheng, and the Queen out of the Zichen Palace. Cheng Tianxuan and Cheng Tianjin followed behind, with their heads held high, and Yan Mu followed Last.

Walking past a wall, he covered Yan Mu's mouth with both hands, and pulled him into the alley next to him. Yan Mu's eyes turned cold, and he turned around and gave him a palm. Chu Simiao grabbed his wrist and kissed him. the back of the hand.

Yan Mu looked at him, his eyes widened in surprise: "Si, Simiao?!" He couldn't believe that the person he had been thinking about day and night appeared in front of him like this. "Mu Mu, I miss you so much.

Double [-] tomorrow, so stay tuned!

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