After the crown princess was reborn, she was overwhelmed with farming!

Chapter 97
When Rong Xuan heard that she was still laughing, he pinched her chin angrily, leaned forward, and brushed his red lips lightly.

Terrible!

Both of them were stunned.

Rong Xuan took the lead to set an example, let go of the hand that was pinching her chin, and sat back, breathing unsteadily.

Nalanjing couldn't help touching the corner of his lips. Isn't this feeling good?
Rong Xuan looked at her bright eyes, which were hot and dark again, got up and walked out of the house.

When he came back, he was covered in mist, turned his back, and kept silent.

Knowing that he must have taken a cold shower again, Nalanjing couldn't help but said, "Husband~"

Rong Xuan remained motionless, as if he was asleep.

Weird.

Nalanjing groaned and covered his stomach: "My stomach hurts~"

Rong Xuan couldn't hold back anymore, he got up immediately, supported her body, touched her belly, and rubbed it gently.

With narrowed eyes, Nalanjing looked at the corner of his slightly raised jaw, which looked as if carved by a knife, tough and delicate, with a sharp cold glow.

He is usually quiet, and he really did what Rong Qian said, his reputation in Shangjing is that he is ruthless, and he doesn't lie to anyone he meets.

But when he was with her, he was extremely patient, and he had thousands of faces, which always made her feel happy.

"Husband~" Nalanjing approached suddenly, before Rong Xuan moved away, he put his arms around his neck and gnawed at his lips.

Seriously... Nalan Jing was trembling all over, not even daring to move.

After all, Rong Xuan's heart softened, and he hugged her waist, holding her tightly like iron clamps, so that she could not torture her anymore.

Nalan Jing froze, and suddenly said, "Husband, shall we go back to our hometown to worship our parents this year?"

Rong Xuan didn't move.

Nalan Jing pulled a section of his long hair and wrapped it in his palm, his voice was soft: "I heard... the bride must take her back to her hometown to worship her ancestors in the first year of her marriage. Do you want to take me back?"

Rong Xuan has read many poems, but those poems can't describe his current spring water and love.

No matter how beautiful a love sentence is, it is not as good as her saying: Do you want to take me back?

Rong Xuan was thinking how lucky he was to meet her, which made him happy and overwhelmed him.

Nalanjing listened to his violent heartbeat, felt his trembling arms, and said to himself, "Then I will take it as your promise. I am the bride of the Rong family. If you don't agree, you have to agree."

Rong Xuan hugged her hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood.

Nalanjing was also very happy, Rong Xuan and Rong Yu were very filial children, she didn't want them to lose the courage to go back to pay homage to their parents just because they ransacked their home once.

When he woke up early in the morning, Nalanjing told his family about this decision.

The others looked at Rong Xuan one after another, and when they saw him nodding, they breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help showing a happy smile on their faces.

When Rong Yu and the others needed the company of their parents the most, their parents left forever. The annual worship became their spiritual comfort for their lack of fatherly love and motherly love.

Nalanjing also greeted Eldest Princess Lin Xi, originally thinking that they would return to Qingyu Temple.

But he didn't want to, Lin Xi had already heard the news.

At this moment in the bamboo house, Lin Xi picked up the silver charcoal in the brazier, and said in surprise: "You are going back to your hometown to worship your ancestors, what a coincidence, my wife and I are going to visit friends in Dongyang City."

"Dongyang City?" Nalanjing raised his eyebrows, glanced at the woman sitting on the chair, who was so beautiful, and smiled: "My husband's hometown is also Dongyang City, which town are you going to?"

Lin Xi frowned, she had just heard them talking about Dongyang City, but she forgot about that town.

The Eldest Princess has a good memory. Lin Xi once investigated Rong Xuan's family's hometown in Youzhou. She said calmly, "Yan Hui Town."

In fact, Nalan Jing hadn't asked which town yet, and nodded: "It turned out to be in the same direction. We can take care of each other when we go on the road together."

Lin Xi groaned, and quietly wiped off her cold sweat. Fortunately, the eldest princess responded quickly, otherwise she would be suspicious.

After Nalan Jing went out, Lin Xi frowned and said, "Madam, after so many years, can we really find out the truth when we go back?"

Rong Xuan resembled the young master's father, who was exactly 20 years old. Lin Xi also doubted his identity, but he couldn't find out the truth.

The eldest princess leaned on the chair, and said in a cold voice: "The truth is not important."

unimportant?
It's not important, so why go?
As if seeing her confusion, the eldest princess said again in a faint voice: "It's not important to me, he needs to know."

Lin Xi seemed to understand, but the eldest princess didn't even need to investigate the truth, so she was absolutely sure that he was the little master?

And Rong Xuan needs to know the truth, otherwise he cannot be convinced of his identity?
The eldest princess had already closed her eyes and said no more.

When going to bed tonight, Nalanjing didn't dare to mess around anymore, so he lay down obediently and went to sleep.

In a daze, someone hugged her waist, and she couldn't help muttering: "If you have a lust, you don't have the guts."

Rong Xuan: "..."

Who was it that trembled all over at the critical moment, making him soft-hearted?
Rong Xuan hugged her tightly resignedly, that's all, don't cry next time.

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Su Zimo was about to leave for Beijing, Su Zhi committed suicide, Su Shirong and Su Shiqin also had to go back, this was the order of Master Su and the old lady.

Due to the rush of time, Su Shirong didn't have time to say goodbye to Rong Xuan and his wife in person, so he sent them a letter.

Nalanjing received the letter at noon. At that time, they were packing their things back home and preparing to leave tomorrow morning.

Su Shirong's letter was not complicated, it just said that they went back to Beijing with Su Zimo, it didn't mention that Su Zimo asked her about her identity, and I don't know if she really didn't ask, or she didn't dare to write it in the letter.

Nalanjing gave the letter to Rong Xuan, went to the kitchen to pour the rice into the rice jar and cover it, and took the meat and oil that were too late to eat to Lizheng's house.

It takes two or three days to go back to the hometown to worship the ancestors. It takes a few days to stay in the hometown, and it takes some time to come and go. Chicken and duck.

When Lizheng saw her bring the meat and oil, he was reluctant to accept it at first, but he was willing to accept it when he heard that they were going back to their hometown to worship their ancestors, and it was inconvenient to take them on the road.

Li Zheng also went into the house and took out the land deed: "I have already gone to the government office to obtain the land deed for the wasteland. According to what you said, it has been opened for [-] mu. Now those fields should not be enough for [-] mu. You can open it slowly, but the land deed has been issued, and next year it will be paid to the imperial court."

This time, Li is not worried that Nalan Jing will not be able to pay the food. Although she does not grow food, she has money in hand, and she can exchange the money with the villagers for food.

Nalanjing took the Tian Qi, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "This matter is troublesome."

Lizheng shook his head, and said kindly: "There is a big tiger watching over the medicine field, and your aunt and I will take care of it at home. You can go back at ease."

Nalanjing said sincerely: "Our family is thanks to Uncle Lizheng's help."

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