Chapter 735: My husband, mine (61)

Chapter 735 Xianggong, mine (61)

If sent to marry

Zhaoyang didn't dare to think about what kind of man he would marry.

After Eunuch Li finished conveying the emperor's words, Zhaoyang fell completely silent.

I dare not cry, and I dare not make trouble.

If she is sent to Jingxiang Temple, she will go there obediently. After about a year, she will be able to come back.

When this matter reached Yun Si's ears, it was almost the Spring Festival.

Although the weather is cold and it snows heavily from time to time, the festive Spring Festival is coming. Naturally, every household is busy preparing for the New Year.

So when Princess Zhaoyang left, Yun Si also heard the news and forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

She was in the back kitchen with great interest, watching the rice cakes and rice dumplings bought by the cooks, as well as all kinds of candies and biscuits, watching the servants paste the Spring Festival couplets, and hang red knots under the eaves.

Everyone is busy preparing for the festival, and the house is full of joy.

Yun Si sat under the promenade of the eaves, shaking her legs, looking at the festivities everywhere, and suddenly thought, it seems that she hasn't been back to Heifengzhai for a long time.

I don’t know what happened to Heifeng Village.

When she came to this small world, it was also during the Spring Festival.

Although the people in Heifengzhai are all robbers, they treat their own people very well.

During the Spring Festival, everyone gave out thick red envelopes, hoping for good luck in the coming year.

The lively atmosphere made her like the environment and the people there very much.

She likes those simple and kind people.

If it wasn't for meeting Rong Li, she would probably be willing to stay there for the rest of her life.

In the pool next to the promenade, dozens of fish sank to the bottom of the pool, swimming from time to time. The clear water reflected her bright red skirt, which was extremely gorgeous.

At night, when Rong Li came back from his work report, his body was covered with dew and cold.

At some point outside, it started snowing again.

When it fell, the ground was covered with silver frost, so pure and clear.

Now, Mr. Tai Tuo, who is getting colder and nobler, has returned home through the snow.

Put away the umbrella, gently push the door, and habitually look at the figure on the bed.

Seeing the woman on the bed sleeping peacefully, with a lamp left in the room, his eyes felt slightly warm, and he turned around and closed the door gently.

Afraid of waking her up, his movements have always been very light, so light that only the slight sound of snow falling outside can be heard, but not half of his movements can be heard.

Taking off his clothes, he put the small lamp on the high platform as usual.

The light in the room is very soft, so it won't disturb the people sleeping inside.

He got on the bed, slowly lifted the quilt, and lay down.

Looking at a pillow, she approached the person inside, and hugged her tenderly.

She moved, turned around, and slightly opened her sleepy and hazy eyes.

Master Tai Tuo lost all his coldness, embraced her, touched her soft cheeks, and then patted her on the back gently.

"Go to sleep." He coaxed softly.

Like a cat, she whined twice, buried herself in his arms, yawned, and said, "You came back so late."

He kissed her on the forehead and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I've been delayed by something, and it won't be tomorrow."

During the Spring Festival, court officials will also have a corresponding suspension day, ranging from ten days to seven days, so starting tomorrow, he will not have to go to court for the time being.

(end of this chapter)

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