The carriage finally stopped, and it was already the next evening.
It is actually the same if there is a Western Region fragility. Tuoba Hong is a strong man, and he has the feeling of being better than a newlywed. The difference is that now, he no longer needs a fragility, but only relying on the power of his own man.
These two days, I have been in love.
But she couldn't resist - a couple who had been married for many years, at such a time, the feeling of powerlessness was unimaginable to outsiders.
I was just embarrassed, ashamed, and full of despair.
But how could Tuoba Hong understand her feelings?
After being overly lingering along the way, Miaolian's whole body was sore and painful, her feet hit the ground, and her legs were almost so soft that she couldn't stand steadily.
Soon, a pair of big hands stretched out, and Tuoba Hong hugged her waist considerately. His voice was so gentle: "Miaolian, finally got home..."
Arrived home?
Is this home?
It is magnificent, but cold and cold.
Many palace maids are deeply in the courtyard.
Everyone looked at the newcomer who returned curiously - no no, Feng Zhaoyi from the past returned in such a grand manner, and was held by the emperor himself.
How extraordinary that is?
Over the years, the emperor has never appeared in any occasion with any woman. Even the beautiful lady who was extremely favored by the emperor, even Feng Miaozhi, who was made the queen, never... They have never had such respect.
Rong.
Yicheng was already waiting in front of him. The emperor hugged her and went to the chariot, saying in her ear: "Miaolian, let's go back to the main hall..."
She subconsciously refused: "No, I'd better go to Zhaoyang Palace."
"Miaolian, Zhaoyang Palace is reserved for you. You can go whenever you want. But it's getting late now, so it's better to go back to the Standalone Hall first..."
He naturally had his own plans.
That was the promise in my heart to her - the Protective Hall is her place - which belonged to her.
Since she is back, he will deal with it according to the natural emotions that rush in his heart - it should be hers, and it is also indispensable, reputation, status, status - and, after standing in the main hall for so long, he should have himself.