Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1269
I looked at him unexpectedly, unexpectedly he really agreed to get along with Yinglan, "Chang An, you don't need to consider my feelings, I don't want to force you."

Chang An turned his head to look at Yinglan over there, with rare warmth in his calm eyes. "Yinglan is a good girl, maybe I should really consider starting a family."

Strangely, I didn't feel happy when Chang An expressed his willingness to accept Yinglan.There is always a hint of worry and guilt.

"Chang An, I..." Before I could finish my sentence, Chang An interrupted me, "I know what you want to say, don't think that I am dating Yinglan for you." He turned his head and looked at me deeply. Looking at it, "I never force myself to do this kind of thing. It's my own decision to try a new life. Maybe your suggestion is good."

Unexpectedly, Chang An would say such a thing. Gradually, most of the worry and pressure in my heart disappeared.

I smiled slowly, "Yes, I hope it can help you."

He also smiled lightly, but didn't speak.I lowered my head and thought silently: If what he said is true, that would be great.

Ting Lu left the child in Yinglan and Xiaotao's care, and walked over. "Are you ready? Let's go!" I nodded.Chang An went down the steps first, and the three of us walked towards the door.

Today, the emperor is going to invite visitors from Tibet to watch a Beijing opera, so he specially ordered some people to accompany him, including me.This is a non-official banquet, and everyone is allowed to bring their family members. Chang An and Ting Lu came here to pick me up. This Ting Lu is a bit aggressive, and even let children under the age of one come to join in the fun.So, each of them hugged one another, and we got into the carriage parked outside the door, and then we set off.

The royal theater was chosen in one of the largest theaters outside of Wutiao Street. When we arrived there, carriages were already parked around the theater. To ensure safety during the event.The princes and ministers who received the invitation are getting off the carriage one after another, chatting and laughing with each other and entering the theater building.The elder brother and the crown prince stood at the door and chatted with the ministers who came.

Ting Lu took my hand and walked over with Chang An, passing by Yinti, Ting Lu and Chang An clasped their fists in salute, and I also followed Fushen with a smile on my face.

"Mulan, the Fujins in my family are very happy to hear that Huang Ama has also named you. They all say that the theater is only lively when you are there."

(End of this chapter)