Xiao Chengyi said: "Everyone, go, today is the Flower Festival, the streets are very lively, don't you want to go and have a look?"
Mu Yun'an's eyes lit up: "I want to."
She hugged Xiao Chengyi's arm and said, "Brother Yi is so kind."
Xiao Chengyi feels that even if he becomes a mother, his Yan Yan is still a child at heart, and he likes her like this very much.
He said: "Let's go, go back first."
Mu Yun'an nodded and left with Xiao Chengyi.
After noon.
Han Qiancheng and Yan Jingxuan worked together to deal with the piled up memorials.
Just as he was about to go back, he heard Yan Jingxuan: "Go and change your clothes. Today is the Flower Festival. Xiao Chengyi will allow us half a day to go shopping."
Han Qiancheng was stunned and asked: "Does eldest brother often do this?"
Yan Jingxuan said: "He wants to make his wife happy. We are just taking advantage of Yan Yan. Let's go quickly."
Han Qiancheng nodded. When he walked out the door, he saw Yan Ruoling waiting for him outside.
He hurriedly walked over and asked, "Why are you here?"
Yan Ruoling said: "I'm afraid you can't find your way back. The palace is so big. What should you do if you get lost?"
Han Qiancheng wanted to say that he had lost his memory and was not stupid. He would remember it after walking this road once. How could he get lost?
But he knew that this was his wife's intention, so he said: "You are still thoughtful."
Yan Ruoling looked at him and asked: "Husband, are you tired? My brother didn't bully you, right? If he bullied you, don't bear it, you know?"
Han Qiancheng laughed: "Don't worry, my uncle treats me very well."
Yan Ruoling said again: "Yan Yan said that we can go shopping in the afternoon. It just so happens that I will take you, husband, out for a walk to relax. Come on, let's go back and change clothes."
She turned around and walked ahead.
Han Qiancheng followed behind, listening to her talk endlessly about what she had done in the morning.
His eyes fell on her hanging hand, but he thought to himself, why didn't she hold his hand?
Han Qiancheng was a little absent-minded, and Yan Ruoling stopped unexpectedly. He didn't realize that Yan Ruoling bumped into him, and he heard a loud noise.
When he came back to his senses, he saw Yan Ruoling covering his forehead.
"Are you okay?"
Han Qiancheng held her arm nervously and checked her injuries.
Yan Ruoling shook her head and said, "It's okay, but..." She rolled her eyes, reached out and touched Han Qiancheng's chest and said with a smile, "Husband, your chest is so strong."
Han Qiancheng hurriedly held her little hand, and his face became inexplicably hot.
Yan Ruoling saw that he kept holding on and refused to let go, so she said, "Husband, how can I walk with you like this?"
Upon seeing this, Han Qiancheng hurriedly let go of her, coughed lightly and continued walking forward.
Yan Ruoling caught up with him and held his hand with one hand.
Han Qiancheng felt the warmth coming from the palm of his hand. Her hand was as soft as if there were no bones. He did not dare to exert too much force, but he was very satisfied in his heart.
The two of them just held hands and returned to Yuehua Palace.
Because they were leaving the palace, they should not dress too gorgeously. Yan Ruoling was rummaging through Han Qiancheng's clothes and accidentally found a brocade box.
She took out the box, opened it and looked at the contents inside. At this moment, a pair of big hands stretched out, took out the contents and asked, "What is this?"
Yan Ruoling smiled at him and said, "You'll know when you open it."
Han Qiancheng unfolded the bright red letter and saw the words "marriage letter".