Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 401 (45)

When she said this, Qiao Yurong's heart moved. Is there a reason why she came to this dynasty out of nowhere?

Han Qing listened, and his smile was even more overflowing. His face as thin as ice was filled with a shallow and happy smile, plump and handsome: "The marriage in the past life, Rong Rong, I really hope that we have a marriage in the past life, not only the past life, We will be together for life after life, okay?"

Life after life?

Qiao Yurong's heart skipped a beat, everyone would be bored to death in a lifetime, let alone lifetimes.

"One life is not enough?" Qiao Yurong evaded.

Han Qing didn't notice her strangeness, and said with a smile: "Not enough, I will be with you for every lifetime."

His appearance is so beautiful, how can a lifetime be enough?

Qiao Yurong didn't answer, she didn't want to live forever, one life was enough.

"Hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold." Qiao Yurong said.

Han Qing nodded.

It was unbearably cold in a place without heating.

"Let's go to the countryside early tomorrow morning. It's so cold here, you won't be able to bear it." Han Qing frowned.

Qiao Yurong nodded, it was indeed cold in the room.

At this time, Eunuch Mo knocked on the door outside: "My lord, the slave has brought you a stove."

"Come in." Qiao Yurong said.

Eunuch Mo pushed open the door, and two servants behind him came in with a big stove, put the stove in the middle of the room, put silver charcoal in it, and started to burn.

Eunuch Mo hasn't burned silver charcoal for quite a while, and if the prince didn't want to come out, he would have to carry these things with him, and he wouldn't be used to them anymore.

As the charcoal burned up, the room gradually began to warm up.

Qiao Yurong looked at the heat coming from it, and it was far from the warmth of the heater he made.

"Han Qing, look, the heater can't be dragged anymore, we burn so much carbon that it's cold, let alone those poor people, if the heater is good, they don't have to be afraid of the cold." Qiao Yurong said.

Han Qing nodded. He was used to the heating, and felt uncomfortable all over when burning carbon.

"My lord, you just stay up all night." Eunuch Mo's eyes were full of pity: "There is no heating here, it's freezing cold, and the servant will ask the people in the inn to bring some quilts, so as not to catch cold at night. "

Qiao Yurong smiled: "No need, Lao Mo, you forgot, I have also practiced martial arts, so I am not afraid of the cold."

That's right, because of Han Qing, the prince is a master of the inner family.

"It's the slave who is stupid and always forgets." Eunuch Mo smiled.

Qiao Yurong smiled slightly: "It's not just you, I often forget it myself."

She suddenly acquired internal skills, and she was not used to it. If Han Qing hadn't taught her, she would have regarded herself as an ordinary person.

"Okay, you go down." Qiao Yurong said to Mo Gonggong: "Get yourself something to eat, we have to hurry tomorrow."

Mr. Mo said that he retreated respectfully.

After Qiao Yurong and Han Qing finished eating, Eunuch Mo came in to clean up around the same time, and when he was done, he and Fan Wang brought in a large bucket of hot water for Qiao Yurong and Han Qing to wash.

It is impossible to take a bath. In such a cold day and in such a cold environment, it feels cold to take a bath.

After a simple wash, it was already late at night.

Han Qing was still in Qiao Yurong's room.

Qiao Yurong had already started to undress, looked at Han Qing and said, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Han Qing laughed: "We are the only ones in this room. I won't sleep with you. Could it be that I slept with other women?"

Qiao Yurong put on a straight face: "What are you talking about, I'm the prince outside now, so you should be more or less scrupulous."

(End of this chapter)