It is a great joy for your husband to come back. How can it be bad?
Zhu Lian realized the slip of the tongue, his cheeks turned red, and he quickly changed his words: "My husband is indeed as wanton and reckless as ever."
"Go home first and then enter the palace. Then you will inevitably make His Majesty angry again."
"Can't my husband be at peace with His Majesty and his son? Why do you even like to quarrel with His Majesty?"
Zhu Lian complained angrily, but little did he know that he had already lost his composure and was walking around in the front hall.
This panicked look was naturally caught by Zheng Qingyun.
Zheng Qingyun covered his mouth and chuckled: "Sister, she was too happy to be happy, she just refused to admit it."
"Actually, sister also knows that in your husband's heart, nothing is more important than you."
Hearing Zheng Qingyun's teasing, Zhu Lian couldn't help but roll his eyes at her and said angrily: "How did you learn to be so glib?"
"I have long said that you should stop learning those vulgar words and deeds from Chen Yushu. You really turned a deaf ear to my words."
"Why are you still hanging around? Hurry up and ask the maids and servants to stop what they are doing, and the main business is to welcome your husband back home."
Zheng Qingyun stuck out her tongue. In this family, Zhu Lian was the king, and she didn't dare to quarrel with him.
He quickly signaled to Chen Yushu to arrange the reception.
Xiao Xia's face turned red and she said excitedly: "Your Majesty has not yet arrived home, and the people's cheers have almost deafened your ears. It seems that your Majesty has really achieved a shocking feat this time."
"It has only been less than a month and there has been such a big commotion. The prince is the prince."
Just when Xiao Xia was feeling proud, Zhu Lian's cold and stern eyes glared at her.
Xiaoxia's back felt cold, she didn't dare to be nagging anymore, and hurriedly ran out to help Chen Yushu take care of it.
Zhu Lian snorted softly, turned to look at Zheng Qingyun, looked up and down carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Zheng Qingyun.
"Let's go and wait outside the door."
Zheng Qingyun nodded obediently, followed Zhu Lian to the front door, stood at the foot of the steps, and quietly waited for her husband to return.
As the principal concubine and the soon-to-be concubine, the two girls were naturally dressed up.
For the first time, Zhu Lian did not wear the hole-in-the-wall robe, but put on the top-checked robe given to her by Zhao Huan. She was like a dazzling colorful phoenix, extremely gorgeous, as if her hair was exuding nobility.
As a princess and a lady of the country, Zhu Lian's level is naturally worthy of this makeup.
Zheng Qingyun standing next to him, although equally luxurious, was more than one level lower.
Wearing a flower crown with a year view on his head and a scarlet dress.
Compared with the majestic and dignified Zhu Lian, Zheng Qingyun is more restrained and gentle.
Because the crowd outside was too crowded, and Zhao Huan did not allow officials to use violence against the people, nearly half an hour had passed by the time Zhao Huan arrived at the gate.
Zhu Lian and Zheng Qingyun just stood upright, with their hands folded, maintaining this posture for half an hour.
The two girls had no complaints, after all, this was their duty as concubines or wives.
When the door was pushed open, Zhu Lian, who had been waiting carefully, immediately stepped forward.
Zheng Qingyun also reacted and followed closely behind.
Just when Zhu Lian looked happy and was about to welcome her husband back home, he was startled by the scene in front of him.
I saw a warrior wearing a general's armor and carrying a long-handled ax rushing in.
The maids and servants gathered around were all shocked.
How could Zhao Huan care so much? He quickly threw the long-handled ax to the ground, turned around and closed the door with a bang.
Then a majestic and sturdy body held the door of the house with both hands, breathing heavily.
"Damn, I'm so tired of pretending!"
"If I linger a little longer, I'm going to get tired of playing."
Wearing heavy armor, Zhao Huan walked from the city gate to the mansion gate. He felt that his limbs were trembling. He was more tired than participating in a triathlon.
After Zhao Huan's heavy breathing subsided, he slowly turned around and held his head high again.
After all, I have to pretend even if I cry.
Under the horrified gazes of Zhu Lian and Zheng Qingyun, Zhao Huan slowly took off his mask and lifted his eyebrows.
As familiar faces came into view, the two women first heaved a sigh of relief, and then they beamed with joy.
"Your Majesty!"
Zheng Qingyun, who had persisted for a long time, was instantly defeated when he saw Zhao Huan.
Without caring about etiquette, he ran towards Zhao Huan.
Chen Yushu was startled, fearing that Zheng Qingyun would stumble, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help her, lest the concubine lose her composure and her personal maid would be severely punished.
"My lord, you are finally back. The slave family has been waiting for you day and night, thinking about you, and finally got what you wanted."
Zheng Qingyun threw himself directly into Zhao Huan's arms. Although his armor was stiff and cold, it could not stop Zheng Qingyun from missing him day and night.
Zhao Huan only felt a red silhouette flashing before his eyes, and the next moment he had his delicate body in his arms.
He subconsciously hugged Zheng Qingyun from behind. Due to his heavy armor and huge body, and Zheng Qingyun's delicate figure, the contrast between the two really gave him a "Lu Bu Diao Chan" look.
Being hugged by Zhao Huan like this, Zheng Qingyun felt more solid and powerful than before. He couldn't bear it any longer. With tears in his eyes, he looked up at the face that was thinking about him day and night.
"Your Majesty, the slave family has finally come back to you."
Looking at the beauty with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, Zhao Huan felt warm in his heart. With such a beautiful woman waiting at home, not to mention Jin Kou, even if he is the enemy of the world, what's the harm?
Zhao Huan kissed Zheng Qingyun directly at the corner of his eye, kissing away the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.
This intimate gesture made Zheng Qingyun's heart beat wildly.
Zhao Huan raised the corner of his mouth and said proudly: "Why are you crying? I just went to Taiyuan, not to the horizon."
"Are you so inseparable from me? From now on, I will simply carry you in my arms and carry you with me wherever I go."
Hearing this, Zheng Qingyun's face turned red with embarrassment, but he was also filled with joy.
Being with the prince, even if it lasts for thousands of years, I will never get tired of it.
Zhao Huan touched Zheng Qingyun's head lovingly and found Zhu Lian still standing opposite, so he quickly released Zheng Qingyun.
Although Zhu Lian was very excited, he still abided by the rules.
"Remove your armor for the prince!"
Following Zhu Lian's order, Xiaoxia and Chen Yushu quickly came forward with a group of maids, and carefully removed the heavy armor parts for Zhao Huan.
As the armor plates were gradually peeled off, Zhao Huan breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had been given a new lease of life.
This piece of shit is definitely not worn by humans!
Zhu Lian, who was standing opposite, had a different mood. The powerful and domineering man in front of her was her husband!
Zhu Lian's heart and eyes were full of pride, and he immediately stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "I respectfully welcome your husband home."