pungent peasant girl

Chapter 298 You have such a good relationship

"Well, I swear too, I will never leave you."

Under Meng Qianyan's comfort, Luo Ziyan gradually calmed down.

He hugged Meng Qianyan tightly, "Tomorrow, I will go to the Royal Pharmacy to find medicine for you."

"Yeah, okay." Meng Qianyan also wrapped his arms around his neck.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Ziyan called softly, "A thousand words."

"Ok?"

"I found something."

In the dark night, Luo Ziyan suddenly thought of something, and said in a daze.

"What's the matter, tell me." Meng Qianyan looked up at him.

Luo Ziyan said softly: "You have changed."

"I have changed?"

"correct."

"Where has it changed?"

"Become—gentle."

Luo Ziyan seemed to be whispering.

A thousand words stagnate.

She blinked, recalling what she had done in the past two years and the changes in herself.

"Yeah, I seem to have really changed."

Meng Qianyan also murmured.

"Ziyan, when did you say I changed? Don't tell me, after falling in love with you, hehe, it turns out that liking someone really changes so much."

"Ziyan."

"Ziyan!"

Meng Qianyan sat up, and by the faint moonlight, he saw that Luo Ziyan was already fast asleep.

Looks like a deep sleep.

He should be very tired, but he never told her.

She sighed, lay back again, and said softly to the sleeping Luo Ziyan: "Ziyan, I swear to you too, I will love you all my life, and I will never leave you."

The bead curtain was lifted, and there was a crisp sound when it collided.

Although the person who came here deliberately controlled not to make any noise.

But Luo Ziyan still heard it.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the aroma of white porridge soon diffused from his nose.

He subconsciously touched his side.

Surprisingly, there was no one around.

He sat up all of a sudden, "A thousand words!"

"Ziyan."

The curtain was lifted, and Meng Qianyan stood in front of Luo Ziyan.

Today, she wore a goose-yellow long-sleeved dress with a curved train, and her jet-black hair was combed into a lively and luxurious ponytail.

Just like a "good girl" dress.

Luo Ziyan was very surprised, "Qianyan, what are you today?"

"Hey, I've made up my mind. From now on, I want to be a good wife."

"Good wife? Are you sure you don't dislike her?"

Meng Qianyan was angry, and poked Luo Ziyan's forehead with his index finger, "I tell you, as long as no one provokes me, I can be a good wife, and in the future, I plan to be a good mother."

"Qianyan, don't be like this, even if you are not a good wife, I will still like you." The corner of Luo Ziyan's mouth twitched, because he really did not believe that Meng Qianyan could have anything to do with the word virtuous.

"I want to be a good wife!" Meng Qianyan was unsurprisingly stubborn.

Luo Ziyan had no choice but to give her a doting look, "Well, I can't compete with you, you are willing to do it, and you are willing to enjoy it as a husband."

"That's about the same. Get up. I've prepared something to eat for you. After you finish eating, it's time for you to go to the palace to guard your father."

Luo Ziyan stood up, and Meng Qianyan imitated Luo Ying and Dong'er's usual appearance, tied Luo Ziyan's clothes, and changed into the clothes for entering the palace.

Luo Ziyan stood upright, looked at Meng Qianyan's clumsy appearance, and couldn't help but said: "A good wife, it seems that you are not a good wife at all."

"What are you talking about? Isn't this just the beginning? Come here and sit down."

The white porridge was served spoon by spoon, served with fried sweet potato cakes, and placed in front of Luo Ziyan one by one.

Luo Ziyan didn't eat, but picked up her waist and forced her to sit on his lap, "Okay, don't let you work so hard on yourself."

"It's hard work, I agreed to be a good wife."

"Sit down and eat first, don't starve yourself." Luo Ziyan pushed all his porridge and sweet potato pancakes to Meng Qianyan, and skillfully filled another portion for himself.

Seeing his skillful movements, Meng Qianyan clenched his teeth tightly on the sweet potato cake.

However, who can be blamed?
For so long, as long as she had dinner with Luo Ziyan, didn't he always take care of her like this?

As a result, she is now clumsy and can't do anything well.

"My son-in-law, it's almost time. I should be entering the palace. The carriage is already waiting outside the gate." A follower's voice came from outside.

It was Qin Wu who had been by Luo Ziyan's side before.

Now, Luo Ziyan's identity was upright, so Qin Wu also returned to Luo Ziyan's side.

"I see, it will be over in a while."

"Yes, this subordinate is waiting for the son-in-law outside."

Qin Wu left.

Meng Qianyan remembered that he no longer belonged to the palace.

Thinking of the scene of coming out of the palace, she asked Luo Ziyan, "Ziyan, how is the palace going?"

"Fortunately, it's the beginning of spring, and government affairs are busy. I think the emperor is very busy."

Meng Qianyan nodded, "Then you help me pay attention to his body, father is very good, I hope he will always be healthy and healthy."

"I understand that without the emperor, we would not be where we are today."

"Then the matter of the Queen Mother's gift of marriage, is it over like this?"

"Well, the emperor ordered to suppress those rumors, so no one dared to spread the rumors. At the same time, the emperor also ordered someone to investigate the person who knocked Yang Liuhua unconscious that day."

"What about the results of the investigation? Has it come out yet?"

Luo Ziyan shook his head, "No, there is no evidence."

Meng Qianyan frowned, "Actually, we all know what evidence is not evidence, and this matter must have something to do with Mo Yan. It was Mo Yan who discovered our true identity from the beginning to the end, so he deliberately acted like this." A big show, trying to kill us, also tripped up the Seventeenth Prince."

Luo Ziyan nodded, "That's true. It's a pity that he has calculated so much that he didn't realize that the emperor's attitude is so sensible and kind. However, Qianyan, Seventeen may not be as simple as we see."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"Have you forgotten Concubine Yang?" Luo Ziyan said: "The Seventeenth Prince told us that Qingrong, the side concubine of the Fifteenth Prince's House, is very close to Xinghe Palace."

Meng Qianyan was stunned, and remembered, "So Concubine Yang actually participated in what happened last time."

"So in the future, you should take more precautions against Concubine Yang."

Meng Qianyan nodded, "I understand."

"Alright, I'm going to the palace first, and I won't be back until later."

"Go, come back in the morning."

Meng Qianyan suddenly remembered that he wanted to be a virtuous wife and be on par with Luo Ziyan, so he followed her again, "Sir, I'll see you off."

Luo Ziyan fondled her hair, got into the carriage, "The wind is still strong, let's go back."

"It's okay, I'll watch you go first."

Luo Ziyan had no choice but to return to the carriage.

The carriage leisurely headed towards the imperial palace, and gradually, it drove out of Meng Qianyan's sight.

She breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously looked at her deliberately dignified appearance, and couldn't help giggling again.

Could it be that she really can't learn to be dignified?

"You two have such a good relationship." A female voice seemed to be emotional, and Meng Qianyan turned his head to the side following the sound, and unexpectedly saw Yang Liuhua.

(End of this chapter)