"I'll be back on the sixth day of the lunar month. I won't be delayed. Don't worry." Du Heng said softly, leaning over and kissing Princess Jing'an on the forehead.
"Take this with you," Princess Jing'an got up and went to the bedroom to get a small sandalwood box. From it, she took out a bamboo jade pendant that promised peace. She leaned over and tied it on Du Heng's belt, and said softly, " What I asked for on Mount Wutai was not some expensive jade material, but it was a good prospect."
"Of course everything you have is good," Du Heng looked at the jade pendant and reached out to touch it a few times. Although Princess Jing'an said it was not a good jade material, the jade pendant felt warm to the touch. It was very shiny and considered to be the finest Hetian jade. Du Heng simply couldn't put it down and said happily to Princess Jing'an, "When the day is free, let's go to Mount Wutai. Which temple did you get this jade pendant from?" ? When the time comes, I’ll go get you a piece too.”
"Okay, let's just say it," Princess Jing'an agreed with a smile and asked, "Can we still have time to have lunch together? I knew you were coming at noon, so I had someone prepare it early."
Du Heng nodded: "There is still plenty of time."
At the moment, Princess Jing'an was so busy that she asked her servants to bring a meal. She didn't need servants to serve her. She served Du Heng the rice and dishes with her own hands. How had Du Heng ever been treated like this? He was so busy that he grabbed Princess Jing'an's hand, took the chopsticks from her hand, and begged for mercy: "Please, Madam, please don't kill me."
The princess of Jing'an had no choice but to sit down, but she kept putting vegetables into Du Heng's bowl. Du Heng felt that he was eating more and more of his bowl of rice. He couldn't laugh or cry at the moment and said: "Axiu, if you keep doing this, I won't go out." I will definitely become a fat man at the age of forty, and Zheng Zuoyang will be willing to bow down to me. "
"You're leaving now, and I'm always a little bit reluctant to leave you." Princess Jing'an rarely expresses her feelings so directly. Looking at Du Heng's face, she couldn't help but sigh softly, "Although the bride and groom are here three days before the wedding, We can't meet each other, but when I think of you staying well in the palace, I feel at ease. But now that you have to leave the capital and have to spend three days outside, I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it. "
"Axiu," Du Heng put down his bowl and chopsticks, reached out and took Princess Jing'an's hand, brought it to his mouth and kissed it again, and then said, "Don't worry, I will never go back on my promise to you."
"I know," Princess Jing'an said dullly, while standing up and sitting next to Du Heng, leaning on Du Heng's shoulder, sighing softly, "Du Heng, I feel that I am becoming more and more useless. I clearly had it in my heart before. You can still bear not to see you and be cruel to not give you a good look, but now, obviously seeing the wedding coming, I am more and more worried about gains and losses. "
Du Hengwu, except for Princess Jing'an, has never had an in-depth understanding of any woman, so he actually doesn't understand Princess Jing'an's worries about gains and losses at all. Being dishonest, a pair of big hands roamed around Princess Jing'an's waist, and he said in a sullen voice: "What? You have to tie me to the bedpost to rest assured?"
Princess Jing'an's eyes immediately turned red, and she suddenly pushed Du Heng away, feeling ashamed and angry: "Go away quickly! Leave now! Don't make anyone angry!"
Du Heng touched his nose nonchalantly, thinking that a woman's face could change faster than turning the pages of a book.