Chapter 1100 Women disguised as men: the favor of powerful ministers (101)

How many years have passed, they are still marrying wives, going to border customs, and becoming emperors.

She seemed to have changed something, and yet it seemed as if nothing had changed.

Jiaoyang stopped walking and couldn't help but chuckle.

Why was she still feeling emotional? Isn't this exactly what she wanted?

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and put the clothes on for her.

Jiaoyang was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the person who came here to see her would be her: "Sister-in-law?"

Li Qingluan smiled slightly at her. He looked much better these days: "Don't say anything. Let's get on the carriage first."

Cui'er also smiled at her, maybe because of what happened last time, she was very friendly to her.

Jiaoyang pursed her lips and thought for a while, then followed her.

Li Qingluan took Jiaoyang's hand and teased her gently: "Why, it's not like your brother's wedding this time?"

Jiaoyang thought she wanted to settle accounts with Qiu Hou, so she raised her eyebrows: "That's what I am"

"No need to say it, I understand everything." Li Qingluan lowered his eyes.

Jiaoyang's mouth twitched: "Do you really understand everything?"

Li Qingluan nodded: "Sister-in-law knows your situation since childhood. Your brother is one of the few people who cares about you. Of course you will be afraid that he will be taken away by others. Of course you will be jealous when you see others getting close to him. Sister-in-law understands.

Your brother really doesn't care about you as much as he did before after marriage. I have tried to persuade him several times, but he doesn't listen to me at all. This is something that my sister-in-law is ashamed of you. In fact, these days, I have been trying to find an opportunity.

I talk to you more, but I never get the chance."

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, then she had always felt that way. But what was there for the two of them to talk about when they were together, talking about men? Or talking about men who also belonged to them?

"What do you want to tell me?" Jiaoyang glanced at her.

Li Qingluan laughed when he saw her like this, he was close and a little dazed. She wanted a child that belonged to her so much that she could only dream about it. Looking at Jiaoyang now, she always felt like her future child. It's a pity. She is like this

In this lifetime, it should be impossible.

"First of all, thank you for protecting me in front of Miss Cao. Most importantly, thank you for saving me last time."

If it weren't for her, I might not be able to stand here.

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched again. Why did she never remember when she had defended her? She did remember saving her, but it was not to save her. The main reason was to run in front of Sheng Yuzhi and make trouble.

She was angry with him and took it out on him when she was in a bad mood. She was used to using him as a punching bag anyway.

"You misunderstood."

"This is not a misunderstanding."

Li Qingluan said to her firmly: "I always believe that you are a kind-hearted child who deserves to be treated sincerely. No one believed what I said before, but now you have proved it with your actions."

Jiaoyang rolled her eyes in her heart: "Then you are wrong. I have killed more people than you have ever seen! But if you feel this way, just feel it. Anyway, I am a good person."

Li Qingluan brought Jiaoyang to the Prime Minister's Mansion: "Cui'er, take out the things you brought yesterday."

Cui'er opened her eyes wide: "Madam, this..." It didn't make sense.

"Go quickly." Her eyes were serious.

Cui'er quickly took out her things. It was a set of newly bought clothes, some of which had been specially modified to make them more suitable for her.

Li Qingluan compared the clothes to her, with a happy smile on his face: "I wanted to choose some new clothes for your brother earlier, but I saw this, and I thought of you as soon as I saw it. I think it must be very...

It fits. It’s just that the size was a bit too big, so I made it a little smaller. Now that I look at it, it’s true.”

Cui'er's face turned red with embarrassment. How could a eldest sister-in-law give clothes to her brother-in-law? Madam is really stupid.

Jiaoyang took the clothes, took a look at them, and raised her eyebrows: This is a big renovation project.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." She responded.

Li Qingluan smiled.

When she was sending Jiao Yang off, Aunt Zhao happened to come out. Seeing the atmosphere and harmonious way the two got along, she was surprised for a while, then looked at Jiao Yang, her eyes became a little strange: It's not that she will never see her again in this life.

Don’t you want to join the prime minister’s house?

Jiaoyang glared angrily: What are you looking at!

Li Qingluan covered her lips and smiled softly.

As the carriage went further and further away, someone told the prime minister what happened in the mansion.

Sheng Yuzhi was sitting on the desk, his expression was hard to fathom, and his tone was light: "Seriously?"

"Exactly."

After the people left, Sheng Yuzhi sat and thought for a while, and then called someone: "Come here, call the madam."

"yes."

Li Qingluan rushed over quickly. Since she married into the prime minister's house, her husband rarely called her. He thought something big had happened, so he hurried over.

When I came to the door and saw the jade-like figure of the Prime Minister sitting inside, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Husband." Li Qingluan felt a little uneasy and sat next to him. Today, she also understood that the Prime Minister did not like her. The Prime Minister was such a gentle person, so the alienation he showed was so obvious.

Sheng Yuzhi nodded without looking at her and handed her the tea. He looked gentle and respectful to her, just like before.

Li Qingluan calmed down a little, thanked the prime minister for the tea, lifted the lid and drank it in small sips.

"I heard that you really want a child recently?" Sheng Yuzhi said abruptly.

Li Qingluan's hand paused and looked at him in shock. The lid of the porcelain cup turned and almost fell to the ground.

A few drops of tea spilled out and burned the back of her hand.

Li Qingluan didn't care about this. He got down from the chair and knelt on the ground. For the first time, he put down his pride in front of him and grabbed his husband's clothes in a humble and praying manner: "Master, please give me a child."

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There is nothing perfect in this life. Life is full of ups and downs. She is luckier than most women to be able to marry the man she loves deeply. She should not have expected more, such as the love and affection of her prime minister.

, but she just wants a child, just wants a child

In this way, she would have hope and infinite hope for the long second half of her life.

Sheng Yuzhi looked down at her for a long time, and then responded in a gentle tone: "Okay, then I will grant your wish."

Li Qingluan raised his head with great joy.

After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jiaoyang was in a good mood and planned to go back home. On the way, she saw an ugly creature from a long distance away.

The corners of his mouth retracted a little: It's really disappointing.

She took a detour and left, but the ugly guy grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He lowered his eyes and looked at the clothes in her hands, and pulled up the corners of his mouth in an unclear way: "I didn't expect that you get along well with your love rival. Are you planning something?

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Chapter completed!