Mingyue and Wendie are busy waiting for chuqianmo to bathe and change clothes. When they get out of the house, they see lengqianqiu waiting for her in the yard.

He wore a purple dragon brocade robe. His long black hair was half neatly gathered in the crown of his head and half spilled on both sides of his shoulders. The clear sunlight in the morning shone down on his cold face, making his beautiful face with clear water chestnut half bathed in the sun, warm as jade, and the other half hidden in the shadow. Plain white and slender hands extend out of the sleeves of the robe and put them on the waist.

Let Chu Qian Mo have a moment of absence, she thought of in chungong mountain hunting ground, Rui Jingyi was poisoned, Rui Jingyi as cold for thousands of years of that moment, that time the lips, as now, cold thin light sip.

The left and right sides behind him were full of people from Chengqian hall. Ganqi led Qianyu Qianfan to meet her.

In the last life, she was lonely and helpless. Once she passed through, the original owner was so miserable.

So, she is not afraid of cold, but afraid of warm, the corner of her eyes is a bit wet.

"Princess, please don't miss the good time." Ganqi bowed, and the smile lines on his face were enough to catch mosquitoes.

Leng Qianqiu holds Chu Qianmo's hand and arrives at the courtyard of Lingmo Pavilion.

In the Xikang Dynasty, the emperor worshipped the statue of the emperor in the south, and then the ceremony of inserting a hairpin was held.

Leng Qianqiu took over chuqianmo's thick and long hair from Qianyu, and took the grate from Qianfan. He had the experience of wiping chuqianmo's hair last time. This time, he was very careful and gentle.

Next to him, Qianfan took Qianyu's hair as a demonstration. Although Leng Qianqiu was not familiar with it, he was clever and intelligent. In a short time, he set up the black ink hair. After opening the hairpin box, a green jade hairpin came into view.

The hairpin head is a crystal clear and delicate peony flower, a look into the heart of Chu Qian Mo, this king is really extraordinary, it is a woman's heart worm, Chu Qian Mo secretly took a look at the cold millennium.

Leng Qianqiu Lin with that handsome face, conscientiously for her to insert up, in the heart a secret way, my woman.

Qianyu hands over the mirror. Chuqianmo looks in the mirror and says, "who's a beautiful girl?"

The people in Chengqian hall on both sides all know that the princess is a free temper. The prince of Huizi is infected and laughs heartlessly.

Oh, who girl is so shy? Leng Qianqiu makes a big face like a child in her own family. Then she turns to the front and looks at the little face. The only way is:

With my embroidered skirt, everything goes smoothly.

Silk shoes crept under his feet and tortoiseshell light on his head.

If the waist flow Wansu, ear bright moon.

Refers to such as cutting onion root, mouth such as Zhu Dan.

She walks softly, her beauty and charm so unrivalled.

When did this girl become so beautiful. Just as Chu Qian Mo stood up, his head almost hit Leng Qianqiu's chin. Well, he grew a lot. It seems that the girl I raised in Chengqian hall is good.

Is proud of, see that Chu Qian Mo Yang a small face of Ling Mei penetrating, "master, and hairpin, isn't it can't let master hold."

"..." Leng Qianqiu makes a big face again, which means whether he can hold or not.

"The rules of Chengqian hall are all set by the Lord. People and hairpins can't hold them. Our princess can hold them at any time." If Ganqi's face is covered with hair, it's a refined monkey. When Leng Qianqiu sees a face and doesn't speak, he'll open his mouth.

"Is that lady jealous?" Chuqianmo a smile, he is so beautiful, not sure where people will be jealous.

"Where did you come from?" Leng Qianqiu is about to get sick. This white eyed wolf, together with herself, is trying to dig out her heart and lungs. She thinks about pushing herself out all day long.

"Sooner or later." Chu Qian Mo picked the food in the yard and put it into his mouth. He patted his little mouth and squinted at Leng Qianqiu.

"..." yes, he said it himself before he went to Jingbei.

"This is Jiji ceremony." Don't want to be angry by this girl, Leng Qianqiu takes a long box from the back table.

"What is it?" Chu Qian Mo that heavy wet Danfeng eyes immediately hold big, open to see is a delicate Yingliang sword.

What kind of flowers, rouge powder, and bellybags do people give to their women, but he can only give them.

"I finally have my own sword!" Chuqianmo said, "Cang Lang" a shake, really with momentum.

Yes, she likes it. The yard is full of laughter.

Leng Qianqiu ordered Ganqi to let everyone come and eat here.

Chu Qian Mo stood in the middle of the yard, looking up at the sun, reciting words. Anyway, she was happy.

The next day is Leng Qianqiu's holiday. Gao Minghai came to Chengqian hall early to announce the imperial concubine's will and let them enter fengci hall as soon as possible.

Chu Qian Mo didn't go to the fengci hall for a long time, and asked the imperial concubine to say hello. He followed Leng Qianqiu into the palace“ Hello to the emperor's grandmother After entering fengci hall, Leng Qianqiu and Chu Qianmo kneel down to say hello. Chu Qian Mo is the most reluctant to kneel, but willing to kneel to the emperor's grandmother, is from the heart of filial piety“ How long have you two been married? " The imperial concubine gave a seat, sipped a cup of tea, looked at the two people and said“ It's almost a year since I went back to the emperor's grandmother. " Leng Qianqiu replied respectfully“ What's going on in that mole's stomach? " The imperial concubine is the one who knows about Leng Qianqiu. He is not in the pool. The imperial concubine is always accurate, otherwise she would not have done so many things for Leng Qianqiu for so many years. However, if the ninth five-year plan is to be the supreme one in the future, it will be impossible for women's families to be weak and there will be no more children under their knees. movement? What can you do in your stomach! Chu Qian Mo is about to say that the Lord treats me well and won't starve me. Suddenly realize the meaning of imperial concubine, face Teng of red. Peek at Leng Qianqiu. He dropped his eyes, twisted a cup of tea to his lips and blew it gently. It seemed that he was going to throw the pot“ Wang Ye thinks I'm small, and I'm... I'm... "Chu Qianmo thought she was a man of two generations. It should be no problem to explain such trifles, but she overestimated herself. She couldn't say what she said later“ Grandmother Huang, it's a matter of time to have a little prince. I'm not in a hurry. You'll have a good life and you'll see Huang Chong's grandson. " Leng Qianqiu looked at the girl's face and choked a cyan purple, and didn't "return" it. She couldn't bear to embarrass her again“ You are twenty-four years old. You can't do it any more. " Imperial concubine finish saying, ponder one or two, lift an eye to look at Chu Qian Mo, "Mo son, today son live in Feng CI Dian."