The concubine is so charming

Chapter 842
Su Yao asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Qing Chen? Isn't he doing well now?"

Compared to before, Mu Qingchen has really been completely reborn.

While coaxing, Chu Feiyan refused to let Xiao Baoer grab his jade crown, and said with disgust: "As the lord of a country, I am too busy to accompany my wife all the time; Propagate offspring, stabilize the country and the country; be praised too much on weekdays, and cannot accept disobedience from others... There are countless shortcomings, and our little treasure will definitely not be able to find such a person in the future."

Su Yao dragged his cheeks, encouraging little Bao'er to continue entangled with Chu Feiyan's long black hair: "Then according to Xiangye's idea, what kind of man is suitable for our little Bao'er?"

Chu Feiyan felt that this question was a bit heart-wrenching: "Yao'er, didn't you always say that Xiao Bao'er is too young, so you are too anxious to think about these questions?"

"Ah, that was before, but now I've changed my mind. Think about it, Mr. Xiang, our daughter's husband must be selected from thousands of people, and no mistakes can be made. The status is too high, such as Qing Chen, There are such and such problems. If the status is low, then the little Bao'er is a low-marriage, and the status is not worthy of our Bao'er. Too weak, unable to protect others, and too brave. If the young couple really fights in the future, Bao'er was wronged... I thought about it, we must find a husband and son-in-law for our little Bao'er as soon as possible, after all, it is not easy to find someone who is in line with Xiangye's wishes..."

If you don't look for it now, you are afraid that it will fall into your hands in the future.

Chu Feiyan finally compromised, took off his jade crown, and rolled it on the ground for little Bao'er to play with, with his hair hanging on his shoulders, which further set off his black and white eyebrows, and his extraordinary handsomeness: "Yaoer's words make sense... ..."

"That's right, what are the conditions, Mr. Xiang?"

"There are too many. When I go back, I will list the regulations carefully, and I will study them with Yao Er another day."

Su Yao smiled: "Okay, then I will wait for the good news from Mr. Xiang."

This time when they returned to Beijing, Su Yao and Chu Feiyan did not deliberately keep a low profile, and the capital became busy early on.

Mu Qingchen helped them earn a reputation in the hearts of the officials and the people. This time when they heard that they were going to return to the capital, the people in the capital showed great enthusiasm, and some even took the initiative to clean the streets.

Officials had mixed reactions, but they all began to restrain the dandies in the family.

The little prince Su Chenxi is coming back soon, you all have to be honest, if you offend him, and then implicate the side-by-side king...Thinking about the result, it's frightening!

As a result, the atmosphere in the entire Kyoto was clear.

Su Yao hugged Xiao Baoer, and pointed to the scenery outside the car window for her to see: "Little Baoer, that is a big tree, did you see it? There is a bird on the tree..."

Little Bao'er was holding the window with her two small hands, staring at her big round black eyes seriously, not knowing what she was admiring.

"At the time in Wangcheng, it was already a bleak autumn wind. When I woke up in the morning, there was still a thin layer of frost, but the closer I got to the Da'an Dynasty, the scenery began to become lush..."

Chu Feiyan picked up the teacup, asked Su Yao to drink half a cup of warm water with his hands, and then hugged their mother and daughter in his arms: "The Da'an Dynasty has a vast territory, if Yao Er likes it, when the children grow up, We just walk around, and we can enjoy from the blooming spring flowers to the heavy snowfall.”

Su Yao relaxed his body and approached Chu Feiyan's arms, with a warm smile in his eyes: "Okay, let's walk on rivers and mountains, enjoy the four seasons, and only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."

Little Bao'er didn't know what she saw, she pointed out the window with her little finger, staring at her round eyes with a look of surprise: "Ah!"

Su Yao and Chu Feiyan looked down and saw her like this, they couldn't help chuckling: "Our little Baoer is really a treasure!"

The trip on the road was leisurely and pleasant, but the closer to Kyoto, the more frequently Su Yao received letters, sometimes twice a day.

Chu Feiyan didn't care at first, but later became more and more dissatisfied: "Yaoer, what is going on in the capital?"

Through the letter, Su Yao could see Mu Qingchen's depressed appearance: "It's Qingchen, he is telling me how difficult it is to chase my wife!"

"My daughter-in-law is chasing after her, what's the use of telling you." Chu Feiyan still felt dissatisfied.

"That's not the same. When I was chasing Mr. Xiang, there was old Ning Ge on the side to help. Qing Chen was different. No one helped me, and there was the Minister of Rites and his wife holding back his legs. He was depressed. died."

"Yao'er cares about others all day long, and I'm also depressed." Chu Feiyan seized every opportunity to be jealous, and didn't relax at all.

"Why don't Master Xiang find a way to help?"

"No." Chu Feiyan refused decisively. With that time, wouldn't it be good to spend more time with his wife?
"But now it's just sending letters, when we get back to the palace, we meet..."

Chu Feiyan immediately narrowed his eyes: "Speaking of this, Yao'er, our palace has been built for so long, and we haven't gone back to live in it. Let's go directly to the palace this time."

"Master Xiang, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day. Qing Chen is the emperor now. If he wants to find us, he can find us anywhere." Su Yao pursed her lips and chuckled.

Chu Feiyan snorted coldly: "If you want me to say, isn't it enough to tell Meng Rou directly that she likes her? Just like I like Yao'er, this kind of feeling is the most difficult to hide."

"Qing Chen has a good face, Meng Rou is not very enlightened, and the Minister of Rites and his wife don't know what they are thinking. If they just spread out the cards, what a mess it will be!"

"Then just give Meng Rou the crown, or let her have a few more children and make her the crown prince...it's such a simple matter."

Su Yao looked at Chu Feiyan in amazement: "I really didn't realize that, Master Xiang, you think so?"

The idea of ​​this straight man is similar to those men in modern times who say drink more hot water!

Chu Feiyan quickly wrapped Su Yao in his arms, like a big cat scratching his own territory: "I am only different from Yao'er, other women really can't think of any good ideas."

Su Yao couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

"Yao Er, am I really bad?"

"Oh, yes."

"Then do you like it?"

"like."

Chu Feiyan was immediately satisfied: There are tens of thousands of women in the world, but he only wants to spoil this one in his arms, so why should others be with him?Oh, of course, now there is another little treasure...

In the Huhe Tribe, the weather was cold, and little Baoer wore thick clothes, and she wobbled when she stood up, rolling left and right like a ball, but now the weather is much warmer, so Su Yao asked someone to take her Two layers of the shirt on his body were removed.

Little Bao'er immediately had fun, jumping back and forth on the spot, even unwilling to sit in the carriage, pointing at the tall white horse king, drooling.

Chu Feiyan raised his hand and gently touched Ma Wang's neck, then stepped on the pedals and got on the horse neatly, bent over to take Xiao Bao'er from Su Yao's arms, and ran forward with her.

"Hehe..." Little Bao'er couldn't stop laughing, which could be heard from far away.

Su Yao was standing by the carriage, looking at the happy father and daughter with a smile on his face, and was thinking whether to make some snacks for them, when he heard the sound of hooves approaching.

She turned around, and saw the white horse coming against the light and the handsome Chu Feiyan on the horse.

In the light, the figure was somewhat blurred. Su Yao squinted his eyes and saw a pair of knuckle hands stretched out in front of him: "Yao'er, come up!"

(End of this chapter)