Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1283 Always Coming
Rong Jiu had someone tidy up the wing room and served him hangover soup, but the next day, Lord Yun and the others were still drunk, but fortunately Rong Jiu had already sent someone to inform Chu Xun that they had asked for leave.

In the past, he didn't feel that, but now that several important ministers did not come to the court, all the officials realized that almost all the power in the court was in Rong Jiu's hands.

Prince Yun and the others, which one is not the pillar of the country that will shake the court if you stomp your feet?

When it was almost [-]:[-], they woke up from the drunkenness, Rong Jiu asked Madam Su to prepare some light meals, and they went home after eating breakfast.

Lingyue and Mufeng tossed and tossed for most of the night, they were tired, and they didn't get up until the sun was up.

The place next to her was already cold, if Mu Feng woke up early in the morning, Ling Yue stood up and couldn't help moaning, just as Mu Feng pushed the door open and came in.

Seeing that charming and coquettish appearance, Mu Feng was distracted, sat down on the side of the couch, and fed her a glass of water: "Not feeling well?"

Thinking of the room last night, Ling Yue stared at him with shame and annoyance, Mu Feng took out a small porcelain jar: "This is what the princess asked me to give you."

Mu Feng only thought it was snow muscle cream or something, but Ling Yue blushed. She had been with Rong Jiu for so long, so she naturally knew what it was.

Mu Feng saw that her face was as crimson as a smoky glow, and her gaze became hotter: "Yue'er, this is..."

Just as Mu Feng was about to ask what it was, Ling Yue glared at him again, got up and went to the clean room, when she came out after washing, still holding the small porcelain pot in her hand, Mu Feng suddenly understood.

Rong Jiu was afraid that he would hurt Ling Yue, so he sent plaster. Mu Feng grinned: "Is it better?"

"You still ask, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so ashamed."

Lingyue's cheeks were burning hot, as if she was about to burn, she only got up at this hour, she was afraid that she would die of being laughed at by the people in the house.

Mu Feng also knew what she was talking about, and responded with a kind smile: "Yes, it's my husband's fault, please calm down my wife."

Lingyue pinched him in embarrassment.

The weather these few days is very good, the sun is sunny and warm, Rong Jiu lay on the porch basking in the sun, Shen Mu snuggled into her arms: "Mother,"

The little guy was a little depressed, Rong Jiu looked down at him, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

The little guy lowered his eyelashes, and said pitifully, "Mu'er doesn't want to leave Mother."

Seeing that the Lantern Festival was approaching, and the academy had already started teaching, the little guy thought he was going back to Changle County with Mr. Su, so he was reluctant to part with his mother and father.

Rong Jiudao: "Next month will be Uncle Qi's canonization ceremony. This is a major event for the country and a happy event for the Su family. The old man will not go back so soon. When the time comes, mother and father will go back with Mu'er."

The little guy's eyes lit up, he raised his head, looked at Rong Jiu with sparkling eyes, and said excitedly, "Father and mother will really go back with Mu'er?"

"Well," Rong Jiu smiled and touched the little guy's head, "from now on, father and mother will accompany Mu'er."

"Mother isn't coming to Chang'an?"

"My mother has almost finished all the things that my mother has to do. Those who have not finished, there are seven uncles, and my mother doesn't need to worry about it anymore."

"Great, Mu'er will be able to accompany mother often, as well as Daddy and Mi'er."

The little guy couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, he hugged Rong Jiu happily, very clingy, and fell asleep in her arms not long after.

Rong Jiuyang smiled, feeling drowsy from the sun, and was about to take a nap when Prince Yun, Princess Yun, and Princess Pingyang came together.

Rong Jiu's eyebrows skipped a beat.

What should come will always come.

(End of this chapter)