He moved the soup bowl to front of Chen Shuang, and was very considerate.
Chen Shuang smiled knowingly and felt warm in her heart.
In life, there is a confidant and a good husband, and it is satisfied.
"By the way, I heard that Mr. Bai has found six dragon jades. When Her Majesty the Queen gives birth to a dragon son, let's go back to your hometown together?"
While drinking Tang Murong Ling smiled, Chen Shuang raised her eyes in surprise, "Really?"[
"Of course it's true."
Murong Ling smiled and replied, Chen Shuang was a little worried. Even if he found six dragon jade, could he take so many people back together? Qianxun, she has six husbands, and her scalp is numb when she thinks of this. How could she deal with it?
What to get it?
"But... how many people can that Dragon Jade Formation bring back at a time?"
Chen Shuang hesitated for a moment. She lived with her mother since she was a child, and her father divorced when she was very young.
Poor mother, she lost herself and didn't know how she would be.
"I don't know this, Shuang'er, don't worry about anything. I'm willing to give up here and go back to my hometown with you."
Murong Ling smiled gently. When Chen Shuang heard this, the surprise in her heart became even heavier. She was worried that Murong Ling would not go back with her.
He truly loved her, and she could feel it, but the thoughts of ancient men and modern men were different. She thought Murong Ling would take a concubine, but now she had no worries.
After dinner, the two sat for a while, Chen Shuang took out the account book in the store and sorted it out.
Die'er was also helping, Chen Shuang smiled and said, "Die'er, if the prince and I leave here, these shops will be left to you to manage. It is yours, and I also regard it as a reward for my loyalty to you."
Die'er and another maid looked at Chen Shuang in surprise.
"Empress, where are you going? Are you going to live in the palace?"
Chen Shuang shook her head and said, "No, I'm going home. You can live well here. Maybe I will come back to see you."
Die'er heard it inexplicably, but she didn't put it in her heart, just pretending that Chen Shuang went to the palace.
Ye, Chen Shuang sat on the edge of the bed with Tomorrow's robe folded. Murong Ling, who came out of the bathhouse, saw a shallow scar on her hand, and couldn't help but frown and walked over.
"What's wrong with your hand? When did you get hurt?"
Chen Shuang smiled slightly, not caring much, "When sorting out the account book, I thought about adding a page, but I didn't expect to accidentally cut my hand..."