Empress marry

Chapter 8 It's like she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms!
The man who closed his eyes and meditated didn't move, and didn't answer.

Lu Qingqing touched a soft nail, but she didn't care, she opened the window on her own, and looked at the bustling crowd coming and going outside.

The streets of the capital city are undoubtedly lively, even though it is getting late, there are still many pedestrians on the streets.

Lu Qingqing looked all the way, and when the carriage stopped at the gate of the Lu residence, her twisted neck was sore.

"My lord, the prime minister's residence is here." The guard's voice came from outside.

Shangguan Jinglan opened his eyes, and glanced at Lu Qingqing lightly, those cold but calm eyes just looked at her like this.

"come over."

Lu Qingqing blinked, "Huh?"

Her body still sat in the original position without moving, quietly waiting for him to continue.But the man's eyes fell on her face for a moment, as if he would not speak until she passed by.

Lu Qingqing curled her lips secretly, got up and moved over.

But in the next second, the man's slender fingers suddenly pinched her jaw, forcing her to raise her head to meet his gaze.

Lu Qingqing's breathing was stagnant, and her face was a little stiff, "My lord, just speak up if you have something to say, you don't need to make such a move... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, the strength of his jaw tightened suddenly!
In a blink of an eye, his body was picked up by those hands and fell on his body, tightly pressed against him.

It looked like she was throwing herself into her arms on her own initiative!
Lying on his lap, Lu Qingqing's heart beat faster, "My lord..."

Such a posture is intimate and ambiguous.

Warm breath came from his approaching handsome face, unscrupulously sprinkled on her face, disrupting her heartbeat.

The man tightly grabbed her eyes, his voice was low and cold, "Lu Qingqing, remember your identity, don't do what you shouldn't do."

……

What not to do.

Until Lu Qingqing stepped into the Lu residence, she was still recalling Shangguan Jinglan's words just now.

He didn't wait for her to send her back home, but to warn her.

But what did he say he shouldn't do?
"Qing'er, you're back!"

A surprised voice interrupted her thoughts.

Lu Qingqing looked up and saw a middle-aged woman walking towards her quickly, "I heard that you will be back tonight, mother has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"mother?"

It took Lu Qingqing a while to accept this fact.

Then he said nonchalantly: "Mother, I'm a little tired today, so let's talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

"Okay." Mrs. Lu nodded, "Then go to sleep quickly."

After Lu Qingqing took two steps, she suddenly remembered that she didn't know the way. Fortunately, Mrs. Lu couldn't bear her and sent her back to the yard.

But Lu Qingqing was about to enter the house, but Mrs. Lu refused to let go of her hand, and looked at her hesitantly.

"Mother, if you have something to say, just say it."

Mrs. Lu sighed, "Qing'er, you have been in the palace for three years. When will this kind of time of getting together less and leaving more?" It's a good opportunity to be around, but to be honest, Mother doesn't want you to enter the palace, the emperor's house..."

"Mom!" Lu Qingqing probably understood what she was going to say.

Three years in the palace, gathering less and leaving more.

She chewed these eight words slowly, "Don't worry, nothing you worry about will happen. If there is no accident, I will not go back to the palace again."

Mrs. Lu was taken aback.

Lu Qingqing took advantage of this moment and hurried back to the room.

(End of this chapter)