Rubbing his brows, Xuanyuan Yao walked forward lightly, carried Murong Qianqian back to Piaoxiang Residence, thoughtfully took off his shoes and tucked in the quilt.

Maybe it was because of her comfortable sleeping position that Murong Qianqian stopped snoring and turned over to lie on her side, with a warm smile on her lips.

Xuanyuan Yao stared at her deeply for a long time, becoming more and more puzzled in his heart, who is this woman in front of him, Murong Qianqian or someone else?

He suddenly remembered that the secret letter mentioned that in the year he ascended the throne, auspicious clouds suddenly descended from the sky in Murong's mansion, and a concubine of Murong Lan who was not very favored suddenly went into labor and gave birth to a baby girl.

The baby girl was born very beautiful. Although she was still flushed, her facial features were exquisite and perfect, and she had already begun to show her beauty.

The secret letter also detailed that the baby girl had fair and delicate skin, but had a red birthmark on her back.

A bald monk once passed by the Murong Mansion for alms. Hearing the news, he went crazy and said, "This child is the peach blossom fairy from heaven who came down to earth to endure calamity."

However, everyone just listened to such crazy words, but as Murong Qianqian grew up, the red birthmark actually grew into a peach blossom.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yao was thinking that if he wanted to prove whether the woman in front of him was really Murong Qianqian, he could just take off her clothes.

However, when he carefully took off Murong Qianqian's clothes, there was really a red birthmark in the shape of a peach blossom on her back.

The bright red is like a touch of blood oozing out, and the lifelike petals are as if the owner of the birthmark is actually a peach blossom, making the lines on the back even more sexy.

Xuanyuan Yao seemed to be bewitched. He touched the bright red with trembling fingertips. The hot temperature was like a burning fire, making his mouth dry.

He slowly moved closer to her face, smelling the body fragrance emanating from the woman's body, and gradually kissed the little bit of red, but just for a moment, he heard the sound of gnashing of teeth.

"Xuanyuan Yao, I kicked the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"

Suddenly startled, Xuanyuan Yao sat down on the ground. Just as he was lowering his head and thinking about how to explain, he heard someone turning over on the soft bed and heavy breathing again.

After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Xuanyuan Yao was startled, quickly put on Murong Qianqian's clothes, and then covered her with a quilt.

"sh|it, I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"

"Xuanyuan Yao, I will cut your little brother with one knife."

I don't know what kind of dream Murong Qianqian had, but she kept muttering in her mouth, but this dream talk was a bit... jaw-dropping.

The corners of Xuanyuan Yao's lips twitched. This woman really hated him so much that she wanted to destroy his lower body happiness in his dreams. He gritted his teeth and had the urge to throw her back into the corner.

"No, please don't~ Wuwu~ Yaoyao, you are the cutest, come here, sister, I love you." Another extremely shocking dream talk.

Xuanyuan Yao: "..."

The next day.

Before Murong Qianqian fully woke up, she felt someone lifting her quilt and pulling her out of bed. In her daze, she thought it was incense powder.

I couldn't help but get angry, and I subconsciously raised my foot and jumped over, but when my foot was in the air, someone suddenly grabbed my ankle, and a deep voice sounded.

"Queen, if you ruin the happiness of my lower body, you will really be a widow!"

As if a basin of cold water was pouring down from head to toe, Murong Qianqian sat up from the bed with a start, opened her eyes and said, "Yao Yao, why is it you?"

After looking around again, he realized that she was not in the palace, but followed Xuanyuan Yao out of the palace and visited the Fireworks Pavilion privately.

Murong Qianqian patted her face to wake up, raised her eyebrows and said jokingly: "Your Majesty, did I recognize you last night?"

Xuanyuan Yao loosened his hand, covered his mouth and coughed twice, "Queen, get up and go."

"Ah, you have returned to the palace so soon, and going out incognito on patrol is too much of a joke," Murong Qianqian looked disappointed and complained: "Such a rare opportunity, the emperor actually used it to have a tryst with General Ye.

Good for physical and mental health.

However, even if you really miss General Ye, you don't have to choose yesterday, or at least give me some money so that I can go out for a walk.

Look, in this list, I also promised to buy rouge for Xiang Mo, straw sandals for Dabao, candied haws for Dahua, and four treasures..."

Murong Qianqian had not heard anything from Murong Qianqian since she got up, washed herself, had breakfast, and mounted her horse.

Xuanyuan Yao was riding a horse, rubbing his temples with his free hand, and said in a deep voice: "Murong Qianqian, were you choked to death by words in your last life?"

Murong Qianqian gritted her teeth, glared at the other person, and continued to scold him as if she didn't hear him.

Another half hour passed like this.

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't bear it any longer. He held the horse's rein tightly with one hand and covered Murong Qianqian's mouth with the other, saying lazily: "First of all, I never said that I would return to the palace. The private visit incognito is only for a month, and today is the real start.

Secondly, I do have some money on me, but if you want to bring something back to the group of living treasures in Liuxia Palace, there is no need to talk about it.

Finally, I will only warn you once, if you let go and hear another word from you, Murong Qianqian, you will be kicked off your horse."

Murong Qianqian took a sip of the cold wind, looked at the receding scenery on both sides, and smiled, "This is very simple, because I never say more than one word."

"..."

The first stop for a private visit on Weibo - Fengxian City.

Fengxian City is adjacent to Fengyi City. It is a medium-sized city with picturesque scenery and a suitable climate. It is somewhat similar to Chengdu, Sichuan.

This city is most famous for its snacks. The unique snacks are well-known in Xuanying Country. Anyone who has the opportunity to pass by this place must have a delicious meal to make the trip worthwhile.

Crossing a stone arch bridge from the east of the city, there is a snack street with delicious food. There is an endless stream of customers passing by every day, and the crowds are crowded.

Murong Qianqian had already inquired about the location of the snack street on the way to Fengxian City. As soon as she entered the city, she hugged the horse's neck and refused to let go.

I cried so hard on horseback that I begged with tears and runny nose: "Yao Yao, I'm starving to death, can we eat something before leaving?"

I heard that Fengxian City is most famous for its food. The snack street in the center of the city has all kinds of snacks, which are very delicious."

Crossing his arms across his chest, Xuanyuan Yao said calmly: "It's not going your way."

When Murong Qianqian heard this, she burst into tears and touched the ugly-looking Chollima, "Xiao Hei, look at how cruel your master is. You have been with him for so long without even giving him a meal.

Otherwise, Xiao Hei, you kick him down, and I will lead you to eat delicious and spicy food, and I promise not to let you chew hay."

"..."
Chapter completed!