Sweet Princess,You Can't Run

This Luo shallow in his side mood pressure big thing, Murong cloud has been in the heart.

He couldn't help but think of what he had said to himself before Lin Zimo lost his memory. He said that Yiluo was so free and easy, different from the ordinary woman's character, he was not suitable to be a queen in the deep palace.

Originally Murong cloud has not put it in mind, now it seems that it really has a great impact on Luo shallow. Even if she gave Luo shallow the biggest freedom, she was still affected by the pressure of this deep palace.

"Alas..."

Murong Yun thought and sighed. He even forgot that he was going to the early court at the moment, and all the civil and military officials in the court were flustered when they saw the emperor's sigh.

In particular, Lord Luo, who was playing the autumn harvest, was so frightened that he interrupted his speech. He did not know where he had said the wrong thing and looked at Murong Yun in a panic.

But Murong Yun just sighed and did not speak. Lord Luo had to open his mouth carefully and asked tentatively.

"The emperor?"

"Well?"

Murong Yun recollected and realized that he was still in the upper court. He quickly suppressed the tedium in his mind. What did Luo Aiqing say

"Oh," said the minister, "it's autumn harvest time. In less than half a year after the emperor's new accession to the throne, the minister suggested that the emperor should take advantage of the autumn harvest and pay a private visit to the capital city to get a good understanding of local public opinion. "

"Micro service private visit?"

Murong Yun whispered, suddenly felt that this proposal is good. If you visit in micro clothes, you are going to travel far away. It's no different from going out to play.

If you take the opportunity to take Luo shallow together, maybe you can let her relax.

"Good! That's a good proposal! I love Luo Aiqing very much

Murong Yun suddenly happy, this let Luo adults some unprepared, at a loss to smile.

"If the emperor thinks it is good, it will be good."

"It has been agreed that I will start to visit in private from tomorrow, and I will cancel the time for one month in the morning. However, they must not slack off. The daily Memorial should be written and handed over to Feng Qing, the commander of the Imperial Guard. There must be no mistake! "

"I will obey your orders!"

Murong cloud under the early Dynasty, happily back to the hall to find Luo shallow. At this time, Luo Qianqian and Xiaobai are choosing cloth in Xi Dian, planning to make clothes for two unborn children in advance.

"Shallow!"

Murong cloud rushed in and saw that Xiaobai was also there, and the smile on his face quickly converged. Xiaobai also gets up embarrassed.

"Isn't it that the emperor is busy with his affairs during the day? Why did you come back so soon? "

"Oh, I have something to tell you, so I came back in advance. It's all right. You go on. I'll go back to the imperial study. "

Murong Yun said, went to Luo shallow side, lying in her ear whispering. Xiaobai turns his eyes on one side and thinks this behavior is also spreading dog food.

"Weifu private visit? Tomorrow? Just the two of us? "

"Of course, it's just the two of us. But you can rest assured that there will still be secret guards to protect us. "

Luo shallow smile on the face, she has long wanted to go out for a walk.

"Great. Where are we going?"

"Well, Xinxin, where I want to go is mainly to see the people's situation and watch the autumn harvest this year."

"I want to go too!"

Xiaobai is listening and interested. She was also intolerant. When she heard that she could go far away, her eyes flashed.

"No way!"

This sentence is no good, but Luo shallow and Murong Yun said it with one voice. Xiaobai looks at them with disgust.

"Why didn't you two let me go? I'm going, I'm going! "

"You are pregnant now, so you should not travel far. If something goes wrong, Su Liancheng will be very angry. "

"But..."

Xiaobai still wants to struggle, Murong Yun doesn't want to let this third party disturb their time with Luo Qianqian. Simply put out the posture of the emperor, ordered Xiaobai not to go.

"Princess Qiling obeys the order, so that she can be born in Kyoto and raise her baby. Don't act like a fool. Otherwise, I will clear the Treasury of the Su family and fill the Treasury!"

"If you don't go, you won't go. If you see the color, you will forget your righteousness. Hum!"

What a threat, xiaobaiqi has nothing to say. He throws down his cloth and walks away in a huff. ... /

the emperor's private visit is a big event. Although he wants to walk around casually, the route still needs to be worked out in advance.

On this route, dark guards are arranged, and all kinds of dining and living places are arranged in advance.

The preparation time of this short day was indeed a bit hasty. Fortunately, the wind was clear and effective, and half of it was arranged quickly.

The next day, Luo Qianqian finally took off the heavy Queen's dress and put on the light plain clothes. Murong Yun also put on cloth clothes, more approachable temperament, that handsome face, or let people ignore.After all, most people in Kyoto have met Luo Qianqian.

On the outskirts of the city, there is a vast expanse of golden grain fields, and the air is permeated with fresh grain fragrance. There are also a variety of autumn chrysanthemum wild flowers fragrance, Luo shallow like a bird was released, all the way happy.

This private visit is similar to the wedding honeymoon in this world.

Just out of a short distance, Luo shallow see in front of a field of wheat, think rickets old man is struggling with a sickle to harvest wheat.

It's a long time since the old man is old, but it doesn't work.

Farmers around here are also looking after their own wheat fields, where they have time to help others.

Seeing the old man working hard, Luo couldn't look down.

"Let's go and help the old man gather the wheat?"

"Ah?"

Murong cloud Leng Leng Leng, Luo shallow look at Murong cloud Leng, feel that he has not done this kind of farm work, then do not force.

"You'll just watch and I'll help him."

Luo shallow finish saying, roll up the sleeve then went down the field. After talking to the old man for a few words, he picked up the sickle and began to harvest.

In fact, Luo Qianqian has never done this kind of thing, very unskilled, but at least, faster than the old man.

Luo shallow is buried in the wheat harvest, suddenly feel a personal shadow from his side, harvesting wheat at a very fast speed.

Luo shallow startled Leng looked up, unexpectedly saw Murong cloud skillfully waving the sickle, the speed was many times faster than himself. It's not only fast, but it works well.

"Wow! How could you? "

Luo shallow in the heart not to accept, also accelerated the speed. It took them two hours to harvest the whole wheat field as if they were competing.

Both of them were panting, but in the end, Murong Yun was better.

"Thank you! Thank you two kind-hearted dolls. Let's go and eat the new wheat steamed bun at Grandma's house. "

The old man warmly pulled Luo Qianqian and Murong Yun.