"Probably not." Zhao Changyuan was not particularly sure. After all, it was a big matter and he could not draw a conclusion directly. He pressed Gong Yueyue's shoulders and said seriously: "You can rest assured, as long as there is my name,
I will never let you mother and son suffer."
Gong Yueyue couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Don't say it in such a disgusting way, it makes me feel embarrassed."
Zhao Changyuan smiled and said nothing more. He took her arm into his arms and said, "Can you go back with me in two days?"
"...Hmm." Gong Yueyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
It's been a long time since she left the capital. She really should go back to take a look and deal with some final matters.
Countless flowers and plants are in bud on the road in spring, and the buds on the branches are beginning to sprout, making the whole scene a prosperous scene.
Since she was already three months pregnant, Zhao Changyuan was afraid that she would be in danger, so he walked slowly along the way and returned leisurely.
It originally only took about ten days to return to the capital, but for her health, it took almost a month to go from winter to spring.
Gong Yueyue has always been cared for by Zhao Changyuan, like a national treasure. No matter what he needs, he will definitely find her as soon as possible.
Since becoming pregnant, she has become a foodie. Whenever she wants something, she wants to eat it immediately, which makes Zhao Changyuan go out to the streets sometimes at night.
Although Zhao Changyuan became the emperor, Gong Yueyue was completely speechless when she saw the excited expression on his face when he was being manipulated.
The dignified emperor of Luotian Kingdom was being commanded by her like a slave, and even she almost felt sorry for him.
After Biyun learned that Yinmu was not in any danger, he felt relieved and was not as afraid of Zhao Changyuan as before.
Now the only hope in my heart is to see Yin Mou as soon as possible, and I am even more curious about what he is doing to boost morale, but there is no news at all.
After almost a month, I finally returned to the capital, which I had not seen for a long time. It was still as bustling and lively as before, with people coming and going on the streets.
The shouts of the sellers came and went, making people join in with their shouts, and their mood became particularly cheerful and comfortable.
The carriage did not drive to the palace, but followed the spacious streets and came directly to the place where Zhao Changyuan had always lived - Prince Cheng's Mansion.
Although Prince Cheng has now become the emperor, the signboard of Prince Cheng's Mansion has not been removed and is still as intact as before.
The members of the Yansha Sect, Luo Guanghui and Song Yuan, who lived in Prince Cheng's Mansion, knew that Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue were back early in the morning and had been waiting at the door.
"I said, Uncle Luo, why are you excited? Even if the Queen and you have a long history, and she is not your daughter, why are you excited?" Song Yuanqing said jokingly. He was more mature and good-looking than before.
It is no longer what it used to be, it looks like a child.
Luo Guanghui's eyes were full of smiles, and he rubbed his hands and said, "What do you know? In my eyes, the sect master has always been like my daughter, which is heartbreaking."
"Your status is not worthy of her. If you want to recognize her as your daughter, do you want to sit on the head of our sect and become the uncle of the country?" Song Yuanqing said.
Luo Guanghui glared at him, "When did I say that I wanted to be the uncle of the state? Do you really think that our young lady cares about the position of queen? She is not that kind of person at all."
In terms of status, with the power of the Gong family at the time, it was very easy to find a relative of the emperor, and anyone could marry any prince.
It's just that Gong Yueyue is unwilling. She doesn't want more rights, she just wants her own love.
Unfortunately, the joy was in vain in the end, as he lost his wife, lost his army, and even lost his life.
Now he is with Zhao Changyuan. Based on his understanding of Zhao Changyuan, if he has feelings for someone, he will never betray or abandon him.
Gong Yueyue followed Zhao Changyuan. He was relieved and had an explanation to the lord of Gonglin City.
While the two were talking, a carriage appeared in front of them. The decoration on the carriage was very simple, and the identity of the people inside could not be seen.
Zhao Changyuan did this deliberately to deceive others. He was mainly afraid of being attacked by others and hurting Gong Yueyue's body.
There were two or three carriages in total, riding her and Zhao Changyuan respectively, followed by Biyun, and at the end were some daily necessities.
Arriving at the door, Song Yuanqing immediately ordered the servants to move forward, while he ran in front of them as quickly as possible.
"Master, you are finally back. I have to thank you for my money." Song Yuanqing never got over Zhao Changyuan's identity.
The main reason is that he has too many identities. Even now that he has become an emperor, it seems that there is no change at all in the hearts of the Song, Yuan and Qing Dynasties.
No matter what his identity is, he will always be their sect leader and will not become another person.
Zhao Changyuan walked out first. He didn't pay any attention to Song Yuanqing's words, but stretched out his hand to help Gong Yueyue get out of the carriage.
Luo Guanghui's face finally relaxed. After he learned that Gong Yueyue had disappeared, he felt deeply indebted. He didn't know if what he had done had disappointed her too much.
After that, I didn't think about food or tea all the time. I just hoped that she could come back as soon as possible and that she could get back on her feet.
Seeing her with a smile on her face right now, as if nothing had happened, I felt a little more confused and confused.
"Princess, you are finally back." Luo Guanghui had tears in his eyes, crying and smiling at the same time.
Seeing his sad look, Gong Yueyue felt apologetic in her heart. She walked from Zhao Changyuan to him and said, "I'm fine, Uncle Luo, I made you worry." "After coming back this time, you are not allowed to go anywhere.
Do you understand? From now on, we must stay in the capital, and we are not allowed to go anywhere, let alone leave without permission."
Luo Guanghui couldn't help but give an order. After saying it, he felt a little regretful. What qualifications did he have to give her an order?
Looking at Zhao Changyuan on the side and Gong Yueyue in front of him, they didn't seem angry at all. Gong Yueyue nodded honestly: "I won't leave again."
After Zhao Changyuan heard her words, his heart calmed down, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and he felt a burst of happiness from the bottom of his heart.
"After traveling for so long, I'm already very tired. Let's go in first and talk later." Zhao Changyuan walked up, personally supported Gong Yueyue's body and walked in.
Luo Guanghui wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, while Song Yuanqing stuck out his tongue at him, made a face, and followed him in.
The mansion had already arranged for staff to prepare hot water. When Gong Yueyue returned to the house, she took a shower first and had food when she came out. (To be continued)