She turned around and left without looking at Su Li's expression, because she was afraid that she would die laughing after reading it!
Zhao Anyang's carriage was waiting for her at the south city gate. In fact, she guessed well. He wanted to take her far away.
"Madam, are you ready?" Zhao Anyang wore a white robe with snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, looking particularly elegant and delicate.
She couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if she had seen him for the first time in Zhongmu.
At that time, he was still blind, wearing thin gray clothes, kneeling in the snow, just hoping to cure his mother's illness.
But God didn't follow his wishes. I wonder if his mother would have lived a few more days if she hadn't been a helper...
But right now, he is still so kind to her.
He gave up the world he had fought for half his life and joined hands with her in the world.
"Ready." Luo Qingchen stroked his beautiful hand and got into the carriage.
"Master, won't you take Xiao Linzi with you?"
"Madam, won't you take Xiaoqiu with you?"
"Without."
"Without."
The two of them refused in unison, what a wonderful scene.
They both know that as long as they have each other by their side in this life, they can go on until the end of their lives.
Eunuch Lin hired a deaf-mute coachman for them, and she and Zhao Anyang set out on the road in a mighty manner.
Give up status, give up good clothes and food, give up glory...
No, she didn’t give up on glory and wealth!
Because when she left the palace, she brought a lot of gold with her, enough for Huo Huo to last a lifetime!
"Where are we going, the suburbs of Mingzhou?" Luo Qingchen leaned her head on Zhao Anyang's shoulder and asked with a smile.
"Shall we go to Zhongmou?" Zhao Anyang touched her head, and a gentle voice came from her ears.
She was startled, and her head buzzed twice.
Zhongmuluo Prince’s Mansion…
He was taking her... home.
"Zhao Anyang!" She suddenly straightened up, raised her eyes, and looked at him with an arrogant expression: "You are no longer the emperor, but when you get to Zhongmou, you will still belong to my Luo family!"
"What do you want to say, Madam?" Zhao Anyang pulled her messy hair over her ears and said, "Qing'er still plans to bully me?"
"How could..." Luo Qingchen couldn't help but soften her voice as she looked at his gentle face.
"Qing'er seemed to bully me a lot back then..."
"I regret it!" Luo Qingchen pouted and said angrily: "If I hadn't been so young and energetic back then, I would have taken advantage of that opportunity!"
Zhao Anyang smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "The ending is the same."
"Why?"
"Whether it's Yan Wuse or other women, there is Luo Qingchen between me and them." Zhao Anyang looked into her eyes and smiled slightly.
He knew that she would not let him be with anyone back then.
Her love used to be so overbearing, but now that she thinks about it, she has changed a lot.
It's her, but it's not like her.
Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, as if he suddenly remembered something, looked at him and asked: "Master, will you not get used to it if Xiao Linzi doesn't wake you up in the future?"
"No, I have Qing'er." Zhao Anyang almost blurted out without hesitation.
Hey, so direct!
"Master, if you don't have the imperial kitchen to prepare delicious food for you in the future, will you be uncomfortable?"
"No, I have Qing'er." Zhao Anyang paused and added as if he had thought of something: "As long as she doesn't keep thinking about replenishing my kidneys."
Damn it, why do you still remember this
"Ahem." Luo Qingchen cleared her throat and continued to ask: "Master, will it be uncomfortable for you if you don't have a palace maid by your side to help you change clothes and bathe when you go to bed in the future?"
"No." He turned his eyes, looked at her slightly pursed lips, touched her lightly and said, "I have Luo Qingchen."
Luo Qingchen is the only one in the world who has stunning beauty. (To be continued)