Good luck and marriage: marrying the governor of Dongchang

Chapter 202
When Shen Qingli woke up, her whole body was sore, and she was secretly annoyed that he was too good at tossing around last night.

Looking down to the side, he found that there was no one. It seemed that he had already woken up.

"Ari, you're awake."

The man was wearing a carnation-colored robe, and the elegant and handsome color gave him a different taste. It was as strong and powerful as a strange stone on the edge of a cliff, and no matter how windy or windy, it would not affect him in the slightest.

Lu Huai noticed that Shen Qingli was staring at him blankly, with a bit of laziness in his brows and eyes, as cute as a cute kitten, he walked over, sat down beside her, and brought her a cup of tea. Basin of water, after twisting the handkerchief, she had to wipe her face.

Shen Qingli was surprised, but she also woke up, and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself." The voice was still a little hoarse, but it was very attractive to Lu Huaiqi's ears.

His eyes deepened, and he leaned into her ear and breathed, "I'm still here for my husband, A Li worked hard last night, and I feel a little guilty for my husband."

Shen Qingli was stunned, her body stiffened a little, why did this man come to tease her so early in the morning!

She found out that since she came back from fighting Beiqi, he always liked to tease her.

After Lu Huai finished wiping her face, looking at her smooth and fair face, he felt itchy in his heart, and pecked her cheek a few times, which made Shen Qingli blush.

If he didn't feel sorry for her too much last night, he would never want to let her go this morning.

There is no other way, Ali's body is still important.

Lu Huaiqi still endured it.

After washing, Shen Qingli walked to the bow of the boat, the lotus lantern on the lake had gone with the current, and they seemed to be no longer in the capital.

"Aren't you going to court today?"

Lu Huaiqi put a piece of clothing on her and said, "There is nothing wrong with the court, even if there is something, I will only be with you today."

He had lingering fears. Before the wedding, because of Yin Lijin's sudden attack, he left her temporarily, but when he came back, she fell into the hands of others.

He never wanted to experience this kind of thing a second time.

"It's early spring, it's the crabapple flower." Shen Qingli pointed to the flower tree on the left bank, with a sweet arc on the corner of her mouth.

Lu Huaiqi followed her gaze and looked over, it was indeed crabapple flowers, there was a flower forest over there, the pale pink crabapple flowers bloomed all over the mountains and plains, it looked like hazy clouds from a distance, elegant but bright.

The boat approached the lake and docked, and Lu Huai took Shen Qingli up the mountain to enjoy the flowers.

It is more accurate to say that it is about appreciating flowers, but for Lu Huai, it is more accurate about appreciating people.

Against the backdrop of the pink crabapple flowers, Shen Qingli Ci's white and delicate face looks even more charming and bright, adding a bit of beauty.

Sensing the burning gaze of the person next to him, Shen Qingli said distressedly, "Don't look at me, I feel like you've seen through my face..."

Lu Huaiqi was amused, "Really, let me see, where you have been seen through, Ali's appearance can't tolerate any damage, I will definitely ask Jia Zhen to make up for you when I go back."

Shen Qingli burst out laughing, her cheeks were pink, and she started to play with Lu Huai.

After laughing for a long time, Shen Qingli put her hands on her hips and said, "No, no, I'm so tired from laughing, I won't mess with you."

She raised her head with a smile, her eyes were still shining brightly, and her little face was also flushed, more beautiful than the crabapple flowers behind her.

Lu Huai stared at it steadily, raised his hand and picked the best crabapple flower from her ear, and stuck it in her black feather-like black hair.

Shen Qingli was a little at a loss by his sudden gentleness, she could only lower her head, but the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Lu Huai raised his finger, pinched her chin lightly, lifted her face, he pressed against her forehead, and whispered, "A Li..."

Shen Qingli was a little shy, and responded in a low voice, like a mosquito, "Yes."

Lu Huai lowered his head, and pressed his lips, grabbing every ounce of sweetness from Shen Qingli's mouth gently and domineeringly, holding her firmly in his arms, not leaving any gap between them, just like his affection for her, No reservations, no one is allowed to intervene.

After Lu Huaiqi let go of Shen Qingli, he looked at her slightly swollen pink lips and raised his lips in satisfaction, but Shen Qingli was secretly annoyed at his hatefulness, how could she see people like this!
The two played and played around together, and the time passed quickly.

Shen Qingli walked for a while, looked at the mountain road above, and said with a broken face, "It's still so long, let's stop going to the temple to offer incense, can we come back another day?"

Lu Huai looked at her forehead with fine sweat, knowing that she was really tired, so he simply squatted down, "A Li, come up, I'll carry you up."

Shen Qingli was astonished. He was nine thousand years old in the Xiliang Kingdom, but now he squatted down to carry her a little girl. In the eyes of outsiders, it would damage his reputation. After thinking about it, she still He refused, "Farewell, let's go back."

Lu Huai shook his head and smiled, looking a little helpless. Amidst Shen Qingli's surprised cry, he grabbed her on his back, "Hold on tight."

Shen Qingli lay on his broad and strong back, and a wonderful feeling invaded her heart. It's a good time to be cared for.

A couple on the side of the road who went up the mountain to pray to Buddha saw it, and the wife was envious. Such a tall and handsome man turned into soft fingers in front of a little girl.

Looking at her man again, he is thin and short, not even comparable to his fingers, the more she looks at her, the more angry she gets, she grabs the man's ear, and complains, "Look at my husband , I was afraid that my wife would get tired, so I went up the mountain with my back on my back, look at you again, you don’t have three taels of meat on your shoulders, and you don’t have the strength to restrain a chicken, what do you want, alas, life is hard!"

Shen Qingli couldn't help laughing, her voice was clear and sweet, full of enviable joy.

Hearing her laughter, Lu Huaiqi also had warmth in his eyes, and he reminded in a warm voice, "Be careful not to fall, hold me tight."

If there was someone who knew Lu Huaiqi beside him at this time, he would be surprised from ear to ear. Is this still the Nine Thousand Years with iron-blooded wrists?
Shen Qingli listened to his reminder, but asked, "Are you tired?"

Because she suddenly remembered that Tong Wanjin had laughed at her for being heavy when she carried her before, she was a little embarrassed, and she asked him in a low voice, "Am I a little heavy?"

Lu Huai shook his head disapprovingly, "Not at all, I have been looking forward to making you fatter, but you are always thin and small..." It makes people think that I am an old cow eating young grass.

Shen Qingli is happy, girls still like to hear that they are thin.

"You just carry my back like this. If someone recognizes you, aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you, Jiuqian?" She leaned into Lu Huai's ear and asked with a smile. For some reason, she always wanted to be with him today. Talking, as if talking is not enough, laughing is not enough.

Lu Huaiqi responded domineeringly when he heard the words, "Who dares to laugh at Gu, I'm just carrying my wife on my back, who cares?"

He found that Shen Qingli's personality has become much more lively since she was reborn. He also likes this change very much. She is like an ordinary girl without so many troubles. Unlike before, she is always forbearing and strong. He is distressed.

Shen Qingli didn't know what was going on in his heart, after hearing his words, her heart was as sweet as eating a jar of candied fruit.

The two couples laughed and made noise, and soon came to Luoyin Temple.

Luoyin Temple is a well-known temple here, the incense is at its peak, and pilgrims come to visit every day.

The two entered the Daxiong Hall, where the golden Buddha statues were dignified.

Shen Qingli knelt on the futon, closed his eyes and prayed. Lu Huaiqi didn't believe in gods and Buddhas at first, but since the reincarnation of Shen Qingli, he also felt awe of these things, and he also knelt down.

Shen Qingli said silently in her heart, "Buddha blesses, I wish the man next to me a safe life, and I hope that I can stay with him for the rest of my life, and I will have no regrets in this life."

After she finished reading silently, she opened her eyes and saw Lu Huaiqi looking at her deeply, with a smile in her eyes. For a moment, she almost thought that his wish had been heard by him.

"What wish did Ali make?"

She turned her head away, "I can't say it, it won't work if I say it."

Lu Huai laughed lowly, "A Li didn't say anything, I knew it too, because I made the same wish as you."

Shen Qingli's heart moved, and she raised her eyes to look at him, only to see that his face was determined, and there was a radiant brilliance in his eyes.

After leaving the Daxiong Palace, Shen Qingli saw an old monk under the tree who had unwrapped the lottery. She had something on her mind and wanted to ask for a lottery. She didn't want Lu Huaiqi to know what she was asking, so she asked him to wait for her in front of the temple gate. .

Lu Huaiqi didn't want to agree at first, but couldn't bear her begging softly, so he had to agree.

After asking for a signature, the old monk looked at the signature and shook his head.

Shen Qingli's heart sank, could it be that the result was not good?

"The girl is asking about marriage, this signature..." At this point, the old monk paused.

Shen Qingli anxiously asked, "How about signing the document?"

The old monk stroked his beard, "Although there is fate, the process is full of twists and turns, and the road is still long. If you can't make it through, then you can only follow the fate."

Shen Qingli frowned, and said slowly, "So what if we get through it?"

The old monk raised his head, looked at her and said meaningfully, "I don't know if the willows are dark and the flowers are bright."

After unwrapping the lottery, Shen Qingli was a little restless, and walked towards the temple gate in a daze, and accidentally bumped into someone head-on. She said "I'm sorry", but she was still thinking about other things, and she didn't care much about who she bumped into.

The one who was hit was a graceful woman with a veil.

The maid next to her said dissatisfiedly, "That woman is really rude. She bumped into Miss and went away without looking at anyone. It's not like Miss, you know how to be polite."

The veiled woman whispered to the servant girl, "Do you know who she is?"

The maid naturally didn't know, she seemed to sneer, and said quietly, "It's no wonder you don't know, I have seen the portrait of Empress Shen since I was a child, and she looks almost exactly like the person in the portrait."

That woman is Shen Qingli.

The servant girl showed a look of surprise, but she clearly felt that the tone of the young lady just now suddenly became gloomy, not as soft and gentle as before, as if she suddenly changed into a different person.

Could it be that the lady has an enmity with that woman, but a person who can have an enmity with such a gentle person as the lady must not be a good guy.

While the woman was speaking, she slowly lifted the veil, the face under the veil was beautiful and refined, her eyebrows were smoky, and her eyes were like autumn water, she was truly stunning and stunning.

This person is none other than Shen Qingjiao, the former crown princess who has been away for a long time.

(End of this chapter)