"Yeah." Luo Changan finally nodded, "I also want to... go home. You know me best. After all these years, don't I... just want a warm home?"
When Di Qian'ao heard the words 'go home' which weighed as much as a thousand pounds, his eyes blurred with tears. He stood up and held his wife tightly in his arms, "I am so sorry. I feel so sad. Poor little girl."
Let’s go home, go back to our home.”
Luo Changan put his hand gently on his back and patted him gently, "The way you love a woman, after experiencing the governor's kidnapping of me, I can understand you. The Eight Hundred Shadow Guards are all secrets."
Regardless of the control of ventilation, it is really your protection for me. Because you are avoiding and choosing between me and Sheji. As a wife, I... lacked understanding of you before. In the future, how much will you send?
With the shadow guards around me, I don't feel suffocated, but feel safe. Emperor, thank you for your continued protection, and thank you for protecting me in your own way."
"Chang'an, you see, we are trying to understand each other, and we are correcting our own mistakes. We still have not given up on this scarred relationship." Di Qianao nodded, "We... can we try again."
Luo Changan said with red eyes: "I don't know. I have two children and I have no ambition to leave. Jinhe also needs you. I blame you and miss you. I think we... give it a try."
Haiyin clapped his hands excitedly, then hurry back to the palace and try, "Here comes, prepare the carriage immediately! Go back to the palace!"
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On the way back to the palace from the battlefield where the rebels were exterminated in the wilderness, Luo Changjing sat quietly on the side of the carriage, placing his hands on his legs politely.
Di Qianao and Luo Changan were originally sitting on separate sides. Then, he suddenly sat close to Luo Changan. He then took her hand and put his cold fingers through her sleeves, tracing her delicate little arms.
Luo Changan realized that his breathing was getting tighter and wanted to pull his hand back, but he strangled her wrist and said softly: "I...go to the Royal Study Room to deal with the aftermath first, and you can go back to Changchun Palace to clean up later.
Things, I’m done with my work and I’m going to pick you up and take you back to the dragon bed.”
Luo Changan said softly: "It's too late. I'm afraid the children have all fallen asleep. Why don't we move back tomorrow."
"If the children are asleep, the children will move back tomorrow." Di Qian'ao said in a tight voice, "The Queen must move back tonight. I don't want to wait any longer."
Luo Changan lowered his cheeks and the tips of his ears turned red.
The carriage arrived outside the imperial study room first. Di Qianao patted Luo Changan's hand and said warmly: "Or you can go back and take a bath and rest for a while. I will help you pack your things later."
Luo Changan said softly: "With Aunt Mei, I don't need to work hard for you anymore."
Di Qianao got off the carriage first and walked into the royal study.
The carriage was about to start again when Luo Changan remembered something and said, "Wait a minute."
Haiyin stopped the carriage and asked, "What's the matter, Madam?"
"I forgot to give something to the emperor, please wait a moment." Luo Changan said, stepped off the carriage on the wooden steps, and then came to the door of the imperial study.
When he came outside the door, he heard Di Qianao scolding: "Nighthawk, why did you let the queen disguise herself as Bo Ji and put her in danger? If there was something wrong just now, how did you do it? Did you know that you almost misunderstood the queen again?
My feelings for her were not pure, so she ignored me for several months!"
Nighthawk scratched his scalp and said: "There are no other women in the palace. Aunt Mei is old and very verbose. If Aunt Mei disguises herself as Bo Ji, she will definitely start to criticize the governor at length when she arrives. How can the governor believe that?
Bo Ji?"
Di Qianao said sternly: "You can disguise yourself as Bo Ji!"
"Emperor... I'm a head and a half taller than the Governor. The Governor saw that Bo Ji had grown a lot taller when she went out for a while. Are you sure there won't be any suspicion...?" Nighthawk felt aggrieved.
Luo Changan coughed lightly and pushed the door open. When all the courtiers inside saw that the queen was coming, they all looked at the queen with smiles.
Luo Changan signaled to everyone, then walked closer and handed Di Qianao a map, "Bo Ji said this is a map of twenty military camps. It should be helpful in helping you understand the remaining parties."
Di Qianao nodded and said softly: "Go back first, I will finish my work as soon as possible."
Luo Changan then bowed his head and left the imperial study.
In the room, all the ministers looked at each other with rich expressions when they saw the sweet smile on the emperor's face.
Cangmiao couldn't help but joked: "Did the national anthem or the washboard save you?"
Di Qianao: "..."
Everyone: "!" I really used these methods. I'm convinced! I can't imagine what it would be like for the emperor to sing the national anthem.
When Luo Changan returned to Chang'an Palace, Jinfeng was greedy and ate a few more Yuanxiao. He couldn't digest it and vomited two or three times after falling asleep.
After cleaning up the child, feeding him some water, and changing his clothes, after the child fell asleep, Aunt Mei said, "You are dirty from vomiting, go and wash it off."
Luo Changan nodded, then washed away the dirt on his body, and was wiping his wet hair when he heard Hai Yin's voice outside: "The Emperor is here."
Aunt Mei hurried to the door, took the cloak from the emperor, hung it on the hanger, and then stood outside the door with Hai Yin tied hands.
The two of you looked at me and I looked at you. Aunt Mei asked: "What will happen today?"
Haiyin said: "How do I know? I guess I will be so hurt that I will divorce my wife or husband, and we will never have contact with each other until we die... Anyway, I won't be obedient and give birth to a little princess."
Aunt Mei nodded: "I guess it's about the same."
Di Qianao saw Luo Changan wiping her wet hair, so he walked over and took the towel to help her wipe it. After wiping her hair until it was mostly dry, he lifted her chin and looked at her beautiful body carefully.
Cheek, "You are so obedient. Now that you have taken a bath, what does it mean?"
Luo Changan's face became hot and he raised his eyebrows and said: "On behalf of my son, he vomited on me...?"
Di Qianao relaxed her jaw, and then said warmly: "You only need to bring the clothes you wear tomorrow morning. The rest will be sent over tomorrow."
With that said, he went to the queen's wardrobe and took out clothes for the queen.
Luo Changan thought that he didn't know which dress she needed, so he followed her and said, "I'll choose it myself."
Di Qianao was searching in the closet for a moment, and accidentally touched a piece of her white trousers. Luo Changan quickly held the attire in his hand, but he heard him jokingly ask: "Do you need to bring this? You and I will be together tonight."
You don’t need to wear it everywhere. It’s fine if you don’t wear it. I’ll teach my servants to bring it over tomorrow morning.”
Luo Changan only turned red to his neck, and said angrily: "Emperor!"
Di Qianao stared at her with a smile. He probably packed a set of clothes that he had worn early in the morning, and prepared the eight-carriage sedan that they used when they got married. However, he did not let her sit in the sedan, but hugged her.
After returning to the dragon's dormitory, until they entered the courtyard of the dragon's dormitory, she pressed her hand on his arm to signal. He felt her fear, so he stopped and put her down.
Then, he held her wrist and walked slowly along the cobblestone path. Before entering the door, Luo Changan timidly stopped completely.
Di Qianao looked back at her, "Afraid?"
Luo Changan said softly: "Yeah."
"If you are afraid, I can send you back to Changchun Palace." Di Qian'ao only smiled bitterly, without any intention of forcing him.
Luo Changan lowered his head, his eyes were a little red. He was afraid of entering his range, but he couldn't bear to leave. He just shook his head and said, "I won't go back to Changchun Palace."
"You haven't thought clearly." Di Qianao tightened his heart, held her hand, and said warmly: "Sit down and think about it again. Once you enter this door, it's not up to you."
Di Qian'ao led her to the edge of the carved wooden chair and asked her to sit down. Then he stood opposite her against the wall, waiting for her patiently.
Luo Changan felt as if he wanted to sit by the flowers until eternity.
Di Qianao stood there quietly, waiting patiently for her.
Torturing each other.
Luo Changan's eyes suddenly turned red and he burst into tears, as if bursting out, he expressed the complaints in his heart, "Why did you burn the tokens!"
"Since it's hard to let go, let me lead you for the rest of your life." Di Qianao's heart suddenly hit, he grabbed her wrist, opened the door of the house quickly, and then took her into the dragon bed that belonged to him.