When we returned to the mansion, it was already approaching evening.
Changle has been sleeping since he came back, and even now he is still asleep even when he returns to his own home.
Qin Wenyuan carried Changle back to the house and prepared to cover her with a quilt and sleep.
Unexpectedly, Chang Le, who was still held in his arms just halfway through, rubbed his eyes in confusion.
"Madam, did I wake you up?" Qin Wenyuan's face was filled with self-blame.
Changle shook his head, his face a little red with embarrassment.
The next moment, he pulled off Qin Wenyuan's sleeves with his jade hands, "Husband, I... I woke up from hunger."
When Qin Wenyuan heard this, he suddenly realized and his eyes widened.
He said: "My husband was negligent. I didn't expect that we went to the Peach Blossom Forest at noon and we haven't eaten until now."
"Madam, let me carry you back to the house first. I will ask my servant to make you something to eat later."
Hearing this, Changle shook his head, "Husband, let's go out to eat?"
She was careful and knew that Qin Wenyuan asked his servants to come over to deliver food instead of coming over himself, which meant that her husband had no time to accompany her.
Changle doesn't want to see this.
On this day, it was rare that her husband could be hers all day long, without being distracted by Yuheng or the shop, or even the imperial examination. She had to seize this opportunity.
Qin Wenyuan never expected that his wife would think so much.
He just thought for a moment and then nodded: "Okay, since Madam wants to go out to eat, let's go together."
After the words fell, Changle nodded heavily, and when Qin Wenyuan wasn't paying attention, he showed a proud smile as if his treacherous plot had succeeded.
Chang'an is extremely lively at night, even more so than during the day.
People were coming and going, and the streets were filled with the sounds of vendors.
Qin Wenyuan and Changle are undoubtedly the most eye-catching people in this street.
This was not because they were attracted by their looks, but because Qin Wenyuan actually turned a blind eye and carried Chang Le on his back in full view of everyone.
At this time, Changle was seen holding Qin Wenyuan's neck and chest with both hands. Because there were too many eyes around her, she was so embarrassed that she dared to bury her head in Qin Wenyuan's shoulder.
And now she did not dare to refute Qin Wenyuan. If she had known that Qin Wenyuan brought her out like this from the beginning, Changle would not have agreed to anything he said.
After a while, Chang Le suddenly saw something of interest, his eyes lit up and he said: "Husband, look, that Kongming Lantern is very beautiful. It is pink, just like the color we went to the Peach Blossom Forest in the afternoon."
Qin Wenyuan looked forward and saw that it was a small stall with various Kongming lanterns.
As for the pink Kongming Lantern that Changle talks about, rationally speaking, it is no different from the others.
If there really is a difference, it should be pink, which just reminds Changle of what happened to Peach Blossom Forest in the afternoon.
Qin Wenyuan smiled softly, "Madam, do you like it?"
"No, I just think it looks good." Changle shook his head.
They all say that husband and wife are of the same mind, but Changle said he didn't like it. Qin Wenyuan didn't believe this and said with a smile, "Really? I like her husband very much. Madam, please wait for me."
Hearing this, Chang Le nodded slightly and watched Qin Wenyuan walking among the people coming and going, feeling sweet in his heart, as if he was dripping honey.
But when Qin Wenyuan walked back with the rabbit he bought, he found that his wife was missing.
He froze on the spot, looking left and right, looking for Chang Le's figure in the crowd.
"Hey! The lotus painted by this girl is so vivid with just a few strokes. It's amazing. It's really amazing."
Just when Qin Wenyuan was looking for someone, an old man's voice came from not far away.
Qin Wenyuan looked subconsciously and saw a woman in white brocade clothes standing in front of the stall. Her back was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Isn't this someone Qin's wife?
Is there anyone in this world who is more beautiful than his wife?
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Qin Wenyuan only thought that Changle was the most beautiful in the world.
He hurried over and watched his wife holding a pen and drawing fluidly on the rice paper without bothering her.
After a while, a lotus picture with a completely different charm from the first one appeared on the rice paper.
As he watched, he forgot for a moment how panicked he was about not finding Changle, and couldn't help but praise him.
"Wonderful, it's really wonderful. I never thought that Madam could have such painting skills."
Changle turned around when he heard the sound, and when he saw it was his husband, the corners of his face and lips raised slightly.
After all, painting is her most powerful ability. Now that Qin Wenyuan praises her so much, Changle is really happy.
Then, Chang Le raised the rice paper on the stall and said as if asking for praise: "Husband, look at this, how good am I at painting lotus?"
Just like Qin Wenyuan never gets tired of Changle praising him, Changle also likes to hear Qin Wenyuan praise himself.
Qin Wenyuan smiled fondly and said, "Okay, it's so lifelike. An ordinary person wouldn't be able to tell the truth from the lie at a glance."
"Speaking of which, madam, why did you suddenly think of painting at this stall? If you are so interested, we can go home and paint.
But before Changle could explain, the old man spoke first and said, "This young master doesn't know something."
"Young Master is in this blind box and randomly selects a piece of paper. What is written on this note? If Young Master can draw it, you can get some rewards from me."
Qin Wenyuan became interested, "That's it. But if that's the case, wouldn't you lose money, old man?"
"After all, we are just painting, we don't have to pay anything, but you, old man, need to give something away."
The old man laughed out loud when he heard this: "Haha, Master, if you don't need money to let Master go to the busy box to draw, I will naturally lose money, so..."
The old man rubbed his little hands, "Of course, some money is needed."
Qin Wenyuan nodded as if he was knowledgeable, "It's a fresh way to play."
"Husband, you...don't you want to paint too?" Chang Le said in surprise.
She didn't know that Qin Wenyuan could draw. If he really could...
Changle felt like he was going to collapse. After all, if he couldn't even compare to his husband in painting, he would really be a failure!