Although it was a return trip, the number of people he brought with him when he came back was naturally not as many as when he got married.
Since there weren't many people there, they weren't as ostentatious as before. When passing through the town, they booked a restaurant to rest at night.
However, Mobei is a sparsely populated area with mostly high mountains and wilderness. In this situation, Lin Zhiyu could only squeeze in the carriage with Nan Feng to rest.
God knows how much psychological pressure she felt from being together with Nan Fengzhen.
"Lucheng is ahead. You can go to a restaurant to rest today." Nan Feng put down the curtain and looked at Lin Zhiyu who was slumped in the carriage, with a smile flashing in his eyes.
He could actually feel that every time he got a little closer, the little girl was like a cat with exploded fur.
It looks fierce, but is actually soft and harmless.
This kind of Yan Jiaojiao is a little more popular than what he knew before.
It is said that the original Yan Jiaojiao, except Bai Jianxing and the monarch of the Bamboo Kingdom, could not make her have any other expression.
As the most favored third princess of the Bamboo Kingdom, she got whatever she wanted, and no one dared to offend her. Gradually, she no longer looked like a person.
More like a doll.
Nanfeng likes it now.
After arriving at the restaurant, Lin Zhiyu ran upstairs as if running for his life.
She was afraid of being skinned even if she was with Nan Feng for more than a second.
The system looked at the embarrassed host and shook his head.
The man who once kept saying he wanted to conquer every villain in the world is now a coward.
It shouldn't be.
Lin Zhiyu locked herself in the room, and someone would bring food to her when the time came, so she was not worried about going hungry.
Lin Zhiyu took out the storybook he brought with him and started reading.
She was so distracted that she had no idea the door was open.
"You look so serious. Were you so serious when you were studying in the academy?"
Nan Feng sat beside her for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back and asked like an old father.
Lin Zhiyu was caught off guard and was so frightened that he dropped his script.
Nan Feng picked up the book and glanced at the opened page.
He instantly looked at Lin Zhiyu with a strange look. "Do you usually read these things?"
"Yeah, what's wrong? Are you not allowed to read the books?"
Nan Feng's eyes became more and more strange.
Being stared at by him like this, Lin Zhiyu felt uncomfortable all over. He said fiercely: "What are you looking at?" and then snatched the book away.
Out of curiosity, she glanced at the page Nan Feng had just seen.
His face suddenly turned red.
In fact, ancient Chinese books were very reserved, and the one she read had some meat in the clear soup.
She swore that it was really just a little bit.
Just in time for Nan Feng to see it.
Lin Zhiyu was so embarrassed that he had no place to rest his face, so he could only clear his throat with a red face, "What are you looking at? You haven't seen a storybook?"
"Hmm... It's pretty good. If you read more, you can apply what you learn in the future."
Fortunately, Lin Zhiyu hadn't eaten yet, otherwise she might have sprayed him in the face.
What is learned and put into practice
That such a cold-looking man could actually say such arrogant words refreshed her knowledge.
"Going down to eat."
Seeing her blushing like that, Nan Feng couldn't tease her anymore.
After all, the rabbit bites people when it is anxious. This cat has not sharpened its claws. It would be bad if it scratches people when it is angry.
Nan Feng glanced at her darkly, and then went out.
Lin Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief.
After cleaning up, I went down.
The two queens went downstairs one after another. The former's mouth curved slightly, while the latter's face was as red as a monkey's butt. This kind of situation can easily make people think wrongly.
After Lin Zhiyu finished his meal, the maid next to him asked in a low voice: "Queen, can I go get you some water to wash up?"
"Ah? Isn't it too early to take a shower now?" Lin Zhiyu looked surprised. What kind of shower should I take at noon
"Queen, you and the King..."
Lin Zhiyu understood instantly.
She waved her hands repeatedly: "No, it's nothing..."
But at this time, she wouldn't believe anything the palace maid said.
Because Nan Feng also nodded, "It's time to freshen up."
Lin Zhiyu swung the knife at him.
Damn it, Nan Feng, she is obviously still a cucumber girl, right
After washing up, Lin Zhiyu locked the door directly.
In order to prevent the situation from happening at noon, she specially picked a storybook that did not contain any meat.
But Xia Fu had no choice but to lie down as he looked at her.
Nan Feng initially wanted to ask her if she wanted to go out for a walk, but no one answered the door after knocking for a long time.
With no other choice, he was worried that something had happened to Lin Zhiyu in the room, so he could only use force to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw his little queen lying on the table, fast asleep, drooling all over the book.
The little queen's face still had baby fat that had not faded away, and her white skin was like fine suet jade. Nan Feng gently pinched her face, and the red marks immediately disappeared.
Lin Zhiyu was dreaming, dreaming that she was still a zombie. Nan Feng always liked to pinch her face when he woke her up, so he reached out and patted her face.
"Nan Feng, stop making trouble, I'll sleep a little longer..."
Nanfeng thought he had woken her up and retracted his hand that was red from her slapping.
Unexpectedly, she turned her head in another direction and continued to sleep.
The drool left at the corner of her mouth even pulled out a silver thread when she turned her head...
Nan Feng's heart was beating wildly.
Is she dreaming
Did she dream about herself
What did she dream about
Even though he was still asleep, Nan Feng felt like his heart was going to jump out when he was still calling his name.
The whole heart was surrounded by an emotion called joy.
System: Wake up, young man, the Nanfeng she calls is not you.
It's a pity that Nanfeng doesn't know.
So when Lin Zhiyu woke up, he saw Nan Feng staring at him affectionately.
She opened her mouth, glanced at the door that was forcibly opened, and then at the man with a springy look on his face.
Mader is retarded!
"Jiaojiao, are you awake?" Nan Feng's voice was so soft it could make water drop.
Lin Zhiyu shuddered heavily, brother, something is wrong with you.
"Are you okay? I haven't read the pornographic book anymore."
Lin Zhiyu thought he was here to catch him.
Unexpectedly, he said: "I heard that there will be a fireworks display in Lucheng tonight. Do you want to go and see it?"
Lin Zhiyu became energetic as soon as he heard about the fireworks display.
"Go! Go! Go!"
The Fireworks Festival in Lucheng is like the Qiao Qiao Festival in the Bamboo Country, but the only difference is that the Fireworks Festival in Lucheng happens once a month.
In the middle of every month, the girls prepare their own lanterns and put them in the moat.
But what they are looking for is not marriage, most of them are looking for peace.
Lucheng is a border city in Mobei, and it is not very peaceful.
After nightfall, Lin Zhiyu and Nanfeng went out.
Neither of them brought any palace maids with them. At this time, if there were too many people, the fun would be unsatisfactory.
The streets are bustling with people, and the cries of vendors can be heard all the time.
Lanterns, candy figures, jewelry, almost everything.
Lin Zhiyu visited an ancient night market for the first time. He stopped in front of this stall and walked around in front of that stall, having a great time.
Nan Feng followed her, fearing that she would get lost.
The man is handsome and the girl is beautiful. They attract many eyes wherever they go.
Although the folk customs in Mobei are open, there is no phenomenon of polygamy. Most families are monogamous. This is why the emperor chooses his concubine after he is established.
Basically, there is no choice of concubine after being established. There is only one queen in the harem of emperors in the past dynasties.
(End of chapter)