Chapter 18 Arranged?
When Feng Qingcheng came to the Prime Minister's Mansion quietly, the servants in the mansion had just gotten up and prepared for a busy day. They carefully avoided some secret guards, and Feng Qingcheng groped to find where Nalan Yaoyao lived. After searching for a few places, he finally found Nalan Yaoyao's room.
At this time, Nalan Yaoyao was still sleeping soundly, because there was a ground dragon in the room, it would not feel very cold. Nalan Yaoyao was wearing very little clothes, just a layer of clothes that looked like a nightgown wrapped her perfect body. A pair of **s straddled on the thick quilt, looming. The career line on her chest was also very deep because she was sleeping on her side. Feng Qingcheng saw such a pleasing and exciting scene as soon as he came in, which really feasted his eyes and couldn't bear it.
Seeing her beloved woman look very good during this period, Feng Qingcheng felt relieved. At least she took good care of herself, but why is she a little sad? It’s better to be happy to see her life...
There was a strange aura in the room, which quickly woke Nalan Yaoyao, who had always been sensitive to the surroundings. However, she did not get up immediately, but she was still asleep and waiting for the other party's actions. But she waited for a long time but didn't wait until the other party made any moves, which almost made her think that it was her own illusion.
Nalan Yaoyao decided not to continue pretending. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a huge head in front of him so scared that she had no time to react. She just punched the other party with conditioned reflex.
Feng Qingcheng was looking at her woman's cute sleeping face happily. She didn't expect that she would suddenly open her eyes? She would punch herself? Naturally, she was beaten hard without any warning, and couldn't help but hum in pain. "Hiss... Yao'er, you have great strength!" Feng Qingcheng covered her left eye and endured the pain and said to Nalan Yaoyao teasingly.
"It's you?" Nalan Yaoyao looked at Feng Qingcheng who was supposed to go on the border with a little surprise. After looking at him carefully, he found that his hair was messy, his clothes were a little dirty, and his face was haggard and his chin was covered with stubble. This look was a bit suffocating decadent. "You are..." Nalan Yaoyao looked at him in surprise. Although Feng Qingcheng is not a person who cares too much about his image, he has always paid attention to it. Why do you look like now...
Feng Qingcheng walked to Nalan Yaoyao with a smile, with unconcealed fatigue on his face, and then shamelessly climbed onto the bed and hugged Nalan Yaoyao from behind. "Yaoer, in order to come to see you, I spent six days running to death several sweat-blooded BMWs on the way. Can you sleep with me for a while? I wake up and take care of you..." Before he finished speaking, his voice became lower and lower, and finally he fell asleep.
Six days? Nalan Yaoyao was shocked by this news. Even if she didn't understand, she understood that it was impossible to reach the capital of North Vietnam in just six days? Looking at Feng Qingcheng's face with fatigue, she was like a baby's sleeping face. Nalan Yaoyao's face showed a touch of tenderness. This man was afraid that he would come over without sleep. He sighed slightly, and somewhere in his heart that was hard in his heart melted into water because of his actions. He adjusted his sleeping position slightly, and Nalan Yaoyao's head was pressed against his chin and hugged him again. Feng Qingcheng was slightly bent his lips slightly, hugging the woman in his arms tightly and completely fell asleep...
The noise outside the door made Nalan Yaoyao, who was sleeping, slightly moved his eyebrows, and then opened his eyes unhappily. He raised his head and looked at Feng Qingcheng, and found that he was sleeping heavily. He got out of the bed with a light hand and covered him with a blanket, then went to the closet to change his clothes and walked out.
"What did you make a fuss in the morning?" Nalan Yaoyao looked at Chaoyun, who was sitting in the outer hall with a headache. Has this guy been staying in the mountain for a long time? Why is his voice becoming more and more effective as a loudspeaker?
When Chaoyun saw Nalan Yaoyao coming out of the inner room, he deliberately ignored her somewhat dissatisfied expression. He walked forward with a smile, "Sister Yao, you are better here. We are discussing how to hold a wedding for Sister Hongmei..."
"Wedding?" Nalan Yaoyao thought about it when she heard this topic and thought that Hongmei had not gotten married yet. This wedding is indeed imperative...
"Sister Hongmei, do you have your own ideas?" Nalan Yaoyao sat down and looked at the red plum with a blushing face. This woman is getting more and more beautiful with the nourishment of love, just like a blooming red plum. It makes people unable to remove her eyes...
At this time, Hongmei still had the usual carefree and generous appearance? Instead, she had a red face and felt a little embarrassed. She looked up at Nalan Yaoyao and Chaoyun and shook her head slightly, "I have never thought about it." Happiness came too quickly, so how could she think about other things? Now she finally changed her lover's sincerity, she was already very content.
"Then think about it now..." Chaoyun said quickly, "Let's discuss together..."
Nalan Yaoyao rubbed his forehead and sat down to look at Hongmei. "Yeah, Chaoyun is right. Sister Hongmei, you can think about it now, there is no hurry anyway."
Hongmei looked at them, then lowered her head and rubbed her hands back and forth. Finally, she murmured, "Actually, when I heard the girl talk about the wedding, I hoped that my wedding would be like that..."
"Wedding I mentioned?" Nalan Yaoyao blinked. She couldn't remember it, should she review it?
"Well... it's just you who said that the exchange rings are like that!" Hongmei thought for a while and said, "I'm quite interested in that." The two of them swear in front of the gods that they only love one person in their lives. This feeling is quite good.
Nalan Yaoyao suddenly realized, and then understood the Western-style wedding that Hongmei wanted. However, in this time and space, it would be a bit unsuitable for such a wedding to be held in public. After thinking about it, he said to Hongmei, "Let's do this, Sister Hongmei, we will find a wedding when the peach blossoms are blooming and the flowers are blooming. Only let our best friends participate in the blessings. Now, how about holding a wedding according to the customs here?" It's not that others regard it as a monster. Nalan Yaoyao thinks it's better to be low-key. Western-style weddings or something should be held in a place where no one is. Besides, the wedding dresses must be designed well.
"Hey, this is a good idea!" Chaoyun clapped his hands and applauded, and then looked at Hongmei with some envy. "Sister Hongmei is happy, there are two weddings in one go..." She also wanted the kind of wedding that Sister Yao said. In this way, Brother Wuya will never have any feelings for other women after he swore, right? And that ring or something, it will be very beautiful for a lifetime.
"Will you just hold it together with your brother Wuya and Hongmei and the others!" Nalan Yaoyao was speechless about the child Hongmei. What is this? He was even jealous of this. It seemed like he was very dissatisfied with the fact that he had a small amount of candy.
"Is this OK?" Chaoyun's eyes turned brighter.
"Well, of course..." Nalan Yaoyao nodded.
Chaoyun jumped happily when he heard this and clapped his palms. Nalan Yaoyao glared at her, "Daughter..."
"Ah, right, right!" After Nalan Yaoyao reminded him, Chaoyun stuck out his tongue embarrassedly and touched his stomach. "Daughter, my mother didn't do it on purpose. She was excited for a moment, excited for a moment..."
"You are so excited many times..." Nalan Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and looked at her coldly, which made Chaoyun smile embarrassedly.
"Mei'er, it turns out you're here..." While he was talking, Bai Zhi, who turned into a perfect husband, walked in. He didn't seem to see anyone else in the hall, and walked over directly. "Why did you run out before you even use breakfast? It's so easy to find me..."
"Some things..." Hongmei seemed a little uncomfortable with Bai Zhi's sudden gentleness to herself. This made her queen's aura suddenly turn into a little woman.
"What's the important thing that can't be said after you have breakfast?" Bai Zhi looked at Hongmei's huge belly. "You still have to take care of our son now. What should I do if I'm hungry?"
"Bai Zhi, isn't it just a little late breakfast? It's not that exaggerating yet?" Hongmei looked at him speechlessly. Bai Zhi looked at her and lowered her head to continue brainwashing her women. For example, she must eat on time and something. Poor Hongmei has always been a soft-hearted person who is not hard-working. Now that Bai Zhi is so overwhelmed, she really listens to her obediently. The queen can only rest temporarily...
"Okay, okay, since you're worried about being hungry, take her back to have a meal!" Nalan Yaoyao yawned. She didn't even settle the score with them and ruined her sleep. She even made a fool of herself to settle the score with her? Could it be that she was easy to bully?
"Sister Yao, aren't you hungry?" Chaoyun looked at Nalan Yaoyao's yawning and went back to sleep and asked, "We're going out for a trip today, right? Don't forget the Lantern Festival..."
"Is it fun at night?" Nalan Yaoyao gave her a blank look. After hearing this, Chaoyun stuck out his tongue and pulled Hongmei away. The two pregnant women left with deep affection. Chaoyun was still discussing that his daughter was in her belly and wanted to marry Hongmei. In this way, they and their children will always be good friends...
When he returned to the room, the person on the bed was still asleep. Nalan Yaoyao glanced at him and left the room.
After going to my mother's place to see her younger brother who was not yet born, Nalan Yaoyao had breakfast and then went to the palace slowly. Last night, the Imperial Concubine sent someone to circulate a message saying that she was going to see her. Nalan Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled. Perhaps she knew what the Imperial Concubine was going to say to her! Opening the curtain of the car, Nalan Yaoyao looked at the bright sunshine outside in a good mood. After the Chinese New Year, the weather is warming day by day. It is as if Nalan Yaoyao is doing so smoothly now...
"I've seen Nalan ###..." After seeing Nalan Yaoyao appear, the palace maid outside the imperial concubine's door bowed respectfully and then lifted the curtain to invite her in. When Nalan Yaoyao went in, the imperial concubine was having breakfast. When she saw her coming in, she smiled and put down the bowls and chopsticks. "How about accompanying me to have some breakfast?"
"My daughter has used it at home, please use it slowly!" Nalan Yaoyao declined politely. When the imperial concubine heard it, she raised her hand and immediately saw the maid behind her neatly packing up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and placed two cups of steaming tea and left in sequence. Soon, only the imperial concubine and Nalan Yaoyao were left in the room.
"The emperor has been thinking about it in front of the palace these days, saying that he had no choice but to invite Nalan to the palace again..." The imperial concubine took a sip of tea and looked at Nalan Yaoyao with a smile.
Nalan Yaoyao pursed his lips and smiled, "Actually, the minister is also thinking about the tenth prince. Although it is a bit farther apart, every time the minister sees the tenth prince, he feels very friendly as if he is his younger brother, and he naturally feels particularly pity for him..."
After hearing Nalan Yaoyao's words, the imperial concubine saw a flash of light in her eyes. The smile on her face became more and more cordial. "Although the royal family has many descendants, there are too few who can really communicate with each other. This is also the blessing of the emperor, and you, the sister, will take care of you!"
Nalan Yaoyao laughed after hearing the imperial concubine's words. It seems that the two of them reached a consensus! In this way, the imperial concubine no longer has to worry about becoming the concubine of the tenth prince? After all, she had already said that she would only think that he was her younger brother, so naturally she stopped the imperial concubine's concerns.
Chapter completed!