190190
It was pitch black in the dawn of the twelfth lunar month, and water dripped outside the window turned into ice, but the interior inside the room became hotter and hotter.
Hanzhu half-supported on the edge of the bed, covering him and the quilt.
When the guards need to take the New Year holiday again, Cheng Yu still chose to rest after the New Year. After entering the palace this morning, he would have to wait for New Year's Eve to come back. Half a month after separation, Hanzhu couldn't bear to part with her husband, and Cheng Yu couldn't bear to leave her and Yuan Ge'er. He had left Yuan Ge'er to sleep with them these two nights, and this morning he had bullied Hanzhu to wake up early.
His heart was on her, and the quilt gradually slipped down. Fortunately, the ground dragon burned in the house was not too cold, and Hanzhu was also bullied by him without distraction.
It was not until he pressed down like a mountain, and the breath he exhaled passed by her ear like a mountain wind, Hanzhu felt that his legs standing on the ground were a little cold, and she urged him weakly, "Get up..."
Cheng Yu also felt a little cold, kissed her red and fragrant little face, and stepped back.
Hanzhu heard the sound of dripping water without any preparation. Her body stiffened. Realizing what was going on, she hurriedly stood up. Cheng Yu pressed her first and grabbed her clothes skillfully to wipe her. Hanzhu was extremely embarrassed and waited motionlessly. As soon as he let go of her legs, she immediately climbed up and crawled into the quilt, lying with her back to him.
It's okay to be on the side for a while. After Cheng Yu packed up himself, he followed him in.
"Stay a few more nights there." She wanted to wear clothes, but Cheng Yu refused. She hugged her and said, her voice with the dumbest feeling just after Taotie. "There are so many people there, so you two are not afraid of not having a companion." He was not at home and was always worried that something would happen to her stay here. Chu Rong was getting married, so Chu Qing asked her to go back and help with the care of her. It was a good excuse.
Hanzhu held down his bad hand, turned around and said, "Sister-in-law is about to give birth. If she gives birth quickly, I will live until the child is finished after washing for 3rd." He always has to go back to the palace in the last few days of the twelfth lunar month.
Cheng Yu nodded, "It's up to you." Chu Yuan and Liu Yuzhuang had a good relationship, and she never noticed that Chu Yuan had any strange thoughts, as if a man only cared about him.
"I really can't bear to live in the palace. You don't know, the palace is very deserted." Thinking of having to last for half a month, Cheng Yu couldn't help complaining to her.
Hanzhu likes to listen to him acting cute and smiles and suggests: "Then you bring two more warm women..."
She didn't know that she felt sorry for him and dared to say sarcastic words. Cheng Yu pressed on her domineeringly, staring at her beautiful almond eyes with a smile and said, "That doesn't work. I just want to take your wife to warm the quilt. It's so warm just now." As she said that, she was going to make trouble again. She was even more tired and would definitely not come again, just to tease her.
Hanzhu was afraid of itching, so she turned her head to hide. When she turned around, she saw that her son who was sleeping inside had woken up at some point. She was looking at her father and mother with big eyes like black grapes. Her little face with a white and red face and a tender and smooth face. She just woke up and was the time when the little guy was the most obedient.
Hanzhu gave her husband a wink and patted her son gently, "Brother Yuan, let's sleep for a while, it's still dark." Before her son woke up on weekdays, the little guy was probably awakened by them, and he would fall asleep after patting him.
My mother's voice was gentle. Brother Yuan blinked and looked at her father, yawned a little, and pursed her lips and was about to fall asleep. Her eyes suddenly fell under her mother's neck. Her father pressed on her body, and the quilt was supported by her father's shoulders, revealing...
My father suppressed her food, and Brother Yuan was immediately anxious. He turned over and crawled to his mother, shouting.
Looking at his son who was creeping over with great flexibility, Hanzhu knew in her heart that the little guy would definitely not be able to sleep.
She glared at Cheng Yu fiercely.
Cheng Yu smiled embarrassedly, lay tactfully on his wife's side, and gave the place to his son.
Brother Yuan knelt in his mother's arms, took one in his mouth, covered the other side with his small hand, and stared at his father with big eyes alertly.
Cheng Yu looked at his son with a smile. When he had almost finished his meal, he brought his son to the middle of the couple, hugged his son who kept trying to escape to his mother's side and said, "Dad will not come back today and will not come back tomorrow. Will Brother Yuan miss his father?"
Although Brother Yuan was one month away from being one year old, he definitely couldn't understand such words. He giggled and wanted to go to his mother's side.
Cheng Yu felt sour in his heart and squeezed his son's butt and thigh.
Brother Yuan crawled into his mother's arms and pointed the back of his head at his father.
Hanzhu looked outside and said worriedly, "Okay, get up quickly, don't be late."
Cheng Yu sighed, kissed the mother and the two of them one by one, got up to put on their clothes. Hanzhu changed his son in a different direction and held his son to look at him together. Cheng Yu's eyes were no longer enough. He looked at his wife and his son's big black eyes. After putting on it, he had no reason to delay it. He went over to kiss him again, and turned off the lamp when he went out.
He did not leave immediately, and stood at the door of the inner room and listened to the movement inside.
"Dad is gone, does Brother Yuan miss him?"
"Didn't you just finished eating? Why do you want to eat again?"
"Don't play, eat quickly, sleep well after eating. When you wake up, your mother will take you to see your grandfather and uncle, and your aunt will go there too..."
My son was probably busy eating, and he could only hear his wife's soft voice.
Cheng Yu sighed again. When his son was just born, he was reluctant to go to the palace. He thought he would get used to it after a long time. However, a year was about to pass, and his son would hold the wall by himself and call him daddy and mother in a vague way, but he became more and more reluctant.
No matter how reluctant you are, you have to leave.
The man entered the palace to work. Hanzhu hugged her son and slept for a while. After dinner, he packed up and hugged Brother Yuan out. When he was carrying Brother Yuan out, he ran into a man in a brocade robe at the door and turned over and got off the horse. He looked about twenty years old and shorter than Cheng Yu, but he was standing there handsomely and handsomely. Seeing their master and servant coming out in a mighty manner, the man didn't look at it, and he avoided one side in a regular manner and stood quietly.
Hanzhu guessed the purpose of the other party.
Cheng Lan and Chu Man are the same age as Chu Man. Seeing that the New Year is sixteen, Chu Qing is busy worrying about Chu Rong and Chu Man's marriage, and Cheng Jingrong is not idle either. Hanzhu did not deliberately inquire, but living in the same mansion, some news still came in fragments. It seemed that Cheng Jingrong wanted to choose a noble child for his daughter, but Xie was unwilling. Cheng Jingrong called several good candidates to come over, but Xie didn't even look at it. Cheng Jingrong had no choice but to lower his life experience requirements. He also followed Xie's intention and only chose a son-in-law outside the capital.
Cheng Lan is a good girl. When encountering such a big change at home, the girl suffered a lot, so Hanzhu couldn't help but look at the man at the door more. Her appearance was compatible enough with Cheng Lan. She didn't look at the gentleman and kept her respects. Her character should be good, but she knew her horse's strength from afar.
Cheng Jingrong and his wife helped each other.
Hanzhu quickly withdrew her gaze and hugged her son into the carriage.
As soon as they left, the butler of Prince Jing's mansion came out and politely asked Lu Yao to walk in, "Please, the third son."
There were two academies in the Daliang Dynasty. If the Xishan Academy in the capital was the leader in the north, the Songhe Academy in Yueyang was the leader in the south. This Lu San Gongzi was a child of the Lu family of Songhe Academy. His father was the next head of the Lu family and a great scholar of the generation. He was destined to take over the Songhe Academy. Lu Yao was famous when he was young. Although the Lu family's ancestral teachings were not allowed to be an official, with such a scholarly foundation, it would be enough to be a noble girl in the royal family.
Lu Yao nodded and greeted him calmly, following the housekeeper without much regard for the temperament of Prince Jing's Mansion.
Cheng Jingrong went to Yueyang when he was the prince of Prince Jing's Mansion. By chance, he saved him a cousin who was a kidnapped by human traffickers. The Lu family wanted to pay a lot of money to repay him, but Cheng Jingrong didn't want it. After all, he was a child of the royal family. How could he look down on gold and silver? Before the Lu family found a suitable gift, Cheng Jingrong had already traveled elsewhere. But the Lu family always remembered this kind of kindness. Now Cheng Jingrong wanted to exchange the favor of saving people for the Lu family to take care of his daughter. The Lu family happened to be the only one who was married and had not married, so his father sent him to come and have a trip.
"The third young master invites you to have tea first, and the prince will arrive later." The housekeeper said attentively.
Lu Yao signaled him to take care of himself. He walked to a painting and looked up to appreciate it.
After a moment, Cheng Jingrong and Xie came side by side.
Lu Yao stepped forward to salute, "My younger generation Lu Yao has met the prince and the princess."
Cheng Jingrong helped him up and looked at the Lu family's child quietly. He had never seen Lu Yao before. He really found too many people and was not satisfied with his wife. He didn't want his daughter to marry a low-ranking status. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered the past and sent someone to send a letter.
Xie was also observing Lu Yao. Not to mention anything else, she liked Lu Yao's appearance and every move. Her daughter was very fond of calligraphy and painting, married into a scholarly family, and married to a Yueyang Academy that was not concerned about the secular world. She was friends with books every day. No matter how many troubles she had in the capital, she would be far away from her, and gradually she would take it indifferently until she was forgotten.
After some conversation, Cheng Jingrong arranged for the butler to invite Lu Yao to the guest room to rest, and he and Xie returned to the backyard.
"If A Lan likes it, he will be him if A Lan likes it too." Xie said calmly.
"You really want Alan to marry so far?" As long as his wife insisted, Cheng Jingrong listened to her, but he couldn't help but remind him that his son and grandson would not kiss him, so he could only hope for his daughter and grandson. However, if he married into Yueyang, it took two months to go back and forth. His daughter was willing to do anything, but he couldn't bear to leave.
"I was confined, and Alan was also excluded by her former sisters. When I got married, she would be discussed when she went out when she walked around in the future. It would be better to marry farther away. As long as she lives well, I know she is doing well, and I will be satisfied if I can't meet." Xie's heart had made up his mind and took the unsewn children's clothes, lowered his head, and smiled rare, "Marry quickly, I can send out my clothes."
Looking at the clothes in her hand and thinking that his wife had sewned countless pieces, Cheng Jingrong was inexplicably uneasy and sat next to her and pressed her hand and said, "Don't sew it, enough to wear it. If you get married, don't worry. When Alan has a child, I will take you to Yueyang to see her, and take a tour of famous mountains and rivers along the way to relax."
"Really?" Xie looked up at him, with undisguised envy in his eyes, "I have grown up so old that I have only visited the capital."
After her son died, she was rarely so docile. Cheng Jingrong's heart ripples arise in his heart and hugged her and said, "It's okay, I will accompany you wherever you want to go. I will go to plead with him. If he wants to be in the important affairs of the court, he will not always make things difficult for you, a younger brother and sister."
Xie nodded, leaned in his arms, closed his eyes and murmured, "Then let's marry Alan sooner. We have a reason to leave Beijing. Going to see our daughter and grandchildren is better than an old couple going out for a trip, and it won't make people laugh."
Cheng Jingrong likes to hear her say that the old couple is so moved that they can't help themselves, so he bows his head to kiss her.
Xie's face was calm, but his hands quietly clenched his cuffs.
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Cheng Lan still wants to discuss marriage. Chu Rong stays in the Marquis' Mansion for this night and will marry tomorrow.
Hanzhu Liu Yuzhuang followed the eldest lady to see her.
Hanzhu gave a pair of mandarin duck pillowcases embroidered by himself, and handed them to Chu Rong and sincerely congratulated him: "I wish my sister and brother-in-law to be in love after marriage, to have a noble son soon, and to be full of life."
How fast the days passed. She still remembered the situation where she and Chu Rong were eavesdropping on the rockery and eavesdropping on Chu Qiang and his wife. She also remembered the excitement of Chu Rong teasing Cheng Yu on the day she got married. In a blink of an eye, Chu Rong was about to marry.
Chu Rong looked at the beautiful young woman in front of her and thought of those carefree days.
She smiled and took it with her.
Chapter completed!