Chapter 672

Hearing that Luo qingluan and the king of Chu were going to return to the Western Chu, Lin Yixuan couldn't help feeling a little sad about parting: "do you really want to go? So fast, don't stay a few more days? Besides, the child is still young, and it's not good to toss all the way. It's better to wait two or three months, and the child will be older."

Luo qingluan said, "if you want to leave sooner or later, you'd better go back earlier. The king of Chu and I have been wandering outside for a while and haven't gone home. Although we are not fluent in running, we still think about our hometown. I don't know what's going on in my garden. I have to go back and have a look before I can rest assured."

"As for children..."

Thinking of the lovely little man, he smiled and melted his heart. Luo qingluan said with a smile: "don't worry all the way. We will take good care of him. He has experienced so much since he was born. If he doesn't die, he must have a blessing."

Seeing Luo qingluan's returning heart is like an arrow, Lin Yixuan can't persuade them any more. Only when it's time to send them a ride, the father emperor will send someone to send them off. By the way, he will bring greetings to the new emperor of Western Chu to the southern Wei Dynasty, the two countries will form an alliance forever, repair it from generation to generation, and so on.

The day of returning home was set five days later. Nalan night had sent someone to send a letter home. After Bai Yixuan's welcome banquet in the southern Wei Dynasty, they were almost ready.

The order was passed on in an orderly manner, and everyone in the dark night hall was busy.

Liang Yuyan also reluctantly got up. After seeing the safe little son, she took out a brocade box and gave it to Luo qingluan: "all the banquets in life end. Qingluan, you and I know each other. Although they are subordinate, they also have friends. I have collected this little gift for many years and give it to you as a souvenir."

The light sunlight penetrates through the window lattice and shoots into the room. It is bright and fresh.

Luo qingluan smiled a little astringent and didn't pick up the brocade box. Looking at Liang Yuyan, she said, "Yuyan, why don't you go back to the Western Chu with us? Your Zhenxiu workshop can also open a branch in the Western Chu. You don't have anyone to worry about. Why not leave the southern Wei Dynasty?"

A flash of gratitude flashed in her eyes. Liang Yuyan seemed to be a little excited. After thinking about it, she shook her head: "thank you, qingluan, but no, I'm still used to the southern Wei Dynasty. When I went to the Western Chu, I'm afraid I won't be acclimatized."

She smiled again, not a bit sad: "in fact, I don't want to give up you. You and the Lord are very good. I don't have to worry about going to the Western Chu, but... There's something you don't know. I want to stay in the southern Wei Dynasty and take care of my mother."

"Your mother?" I always thought Liang Yuyan was alone. Luo qingluan was surprised to hear her talk about her relatives for the first time.

At first glance, Luo qingluan misunderstood. Liang Yuyan shook her head and said, "no, my mother went ten years ago. I want to stay and look after her grave. I can't leave."

I see. It seems that Liang Yuyan does have a lot of stories, but Luo qingluan is not easy to ask. Since she said so, she is no longer reluctant: "well, if there is anything, you can write to us or take time to stay for a few days. Anyway, the king's house of Chu is so big and everything is convenient."

When Liang Yuyan opened the brocade box, he saw a cloud of snow-white, fluffy and soft. Luo qingluan at first glance was really cotton. When he took it out, he knew it was a woman's skirt.

"I think qingluan, you usually like white skirts. They are simple and elegant. I don't have anything to give you. This skirt was designed by my inspiration. There is only one in the world, which is most suitable for you." Liang Yuyan took out the white skirt and showed it to her: "try it on. If it doesn't fit, I'll help you change it."

It was actually a white skirt. Luo qingluan suddenly felt that Liang YuYan's gift was satisfactory.

Seeing many gifts of gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and painting, she received such special things as skirts for the first time. Liang YuYan's Zhenxiu workshop was originally made of ready-made clothes, and it is a little famous. Any dress is worth tens of thousands. Since she said that this skirt was made by her occasional inspiration, it is precious. This is the only one.

Touching the cloth, Luo qingluan only felt that her tentacles were soft and silky, but as light as yarn. Although she had seen expensive clothes, she also saw such materials for the first time.

Almost no gap can be seen. There is a cloud like wide sleeved long pendulum and a long harness. The ribbon is made of silk thread of the same material and carefully embroidered with complex patterns. It shines slightly in the sun, but does not shine at all. It shows the elegance of dust in obscurity.

There were no outsiders in the room. Luo qingluan removed his coat and quickly changed into this white skirt.

Looking in the mirror, Liang Yuyan looked at her and appreciated her: "it's really good, qingluan. This skirt seems to be tailor-made for you. I tried it on when I just finished it. Unfortunately, my skin is not as white as you. It's lined with this white skirt, like a black charcoal head..."

"Look what you said, who said you were black? Look, I won't kill him."

Casually combed a bun, Luo qingluan got up with a smile, lifted his skirt and showed it around. It was a surprise.

Although the skirt has three layers, it is not too cumbersome to wear. On the contrary, it is like nothing. It is really light as if it were the heavenly clothes of fairies. She has always loved the purity and elegance of white, which is as clear as the most ordinary water. This skirt is indeed the most satisfactory gift she has received.

"Yuyan, thank you. I like this skirt very much." Luo qingluan was very happy: "but it's your careful design. I'm so sorry to take it for nothing. Reciprocity. Do you have anything you want, or anything else, I'll give it to you, so I'll leave it as a souvenir."

"Don't be so polite. I don't want to give you a gift in return."

"That won't work. If you don't say it, I'm sorry to take this skirt." At first glance, I know that the material of this skirt is rare. Even the royal family can't have one. Liang Yuyan gave herself a skirt worth at least 100000 for nothing. How should Luo qingluan express it.

Thinking about it, she covered her mouth and said with a smile, "why don't my son ask you to be a godmother? Ha ha, I don't know if he has this blessing..."

"Oh, no, I dare not be the godmother of the young prince. Isn't it with the Lord..."

Liang Yuyan is a little flustered. She is a subordinate of the prince. Her personal relationship with the princess has exceeded, and she has become the godmother of the young prince. The heads of other branches know that she is confused. Don't you want to say that she is humble? Envy and jealousy don't say, I'm afraid the stars will drown her in private.

Chloe qingluan didn't listen and insisted. She didn't dare, so she was embarrassed to accept the skirt. But she put on the skirt again and couldn't bear to take it off. Since the gift had to be left, how could she give Liang Yuyan a gift in return, otherwise she would be restless and couldn't sleep.

No way, Liang Yuyan can only accept the identity of a godmother, but Luo qingluan can only be private, and must have discussed with the Lord. If he has no opinion, she can accept it.

Luo qingluan said that Nalan night wouldn't worry about these, but he asked Yuan Xing to ask. A moment later, Nalan night came straight over.

"Since qingluan said it, you should do it. In the future, this boy will be disciplined and taken care of by many people. The king can rest assured." Nalan night smiled faintly without any airs. He only showed his full love for his wife, which also flattered Liang Yuyan.

Liang Yuyan felt that she had taken advantage of a new dress. She was so excited that she didn't speak neatly. Nalan night simply asked her to go down to prepare for her return home, so she retired.

"Look at you. When you come, you will instruct others to do things and won't let me talk to Yuyan more." When Liang Yuyan left, Luo qingluan pretended to be angry, looked at his white skirt with satisfaction, and turned a circle in front of Nalan at night: "is it nice?"

"You look good in everything." Nalan night smiled and opened his lips: "come here." Then he patted him on the leg.

Sit on his lap?

Luo qingluan's face turned red. Did the man want to be bad in the daytime?

Just about to speak, Qingmei's voice came from outside: "prince, Princess Xuanji, please see me."

Bai Yixuan is here? Luo qingluan was stunned and said with a strange face: "Nalan night, people are looking for you? They all came to the door. How do you explain?"

Bai Yixuan has always had a grudge against herself and plotted against her many times. However, since Naran night set out for North Vietnam, although he finally defeated North Vietnam, there have been so many scandals with Bai Yixuan after all. If it's just a strategy, she also refused to attend the party before. Now Bai Yixuan actually came to the door. Isn't she unwilling to come after listening to Lin Yixuan?

I'm afraid to invite Nalan night alone?

Nalan couldn't laugh or cry at night. He was a little woman who was never jealous. Unexpectedly, he was jealous. He couldn't help but say, "just don't see her. Let the green plum blow away."

"Roar away? You shouldn't be guilty of being a thief, Naran night?" Luo qingluan frowned and felt more and more problematic.

"Qingluan..."

Nalan night's eyes narrowed and looked at her with a smile: "did you do it on purpose? Just now you let Liang Yuyan go for your husband and disturbed your chat. Now you're here to make trouble on purpose? Do you want to prove that you're the only one in your heart and can't accommodate other women any more?"

She won't try! This bastard caught flirting with her every word. What a shame!

"Forget it, green plum, please sit down in the princess hall. The prince and I will come in a minute." Luo qingluan raised her voice and ordered Qingmei to take orders.

Looking back, she stared at Nalan night with a look of ridicule and encouragement: "since there is no ghost in your heart, come with me. I want to see what you want to say in front of that woman."

Outside Zhen's Embroidery room, Bai Yixuan, who waited for a long time to get approval, was dressed in a luxurious and elegant embroidered dress, with a veil covering her face, and surrounded by a group of admirers behind her. These admirers were all attracted by her fame after returning to China. These days, there are so many invitations that they are eager to invite the protectorate Princess of the Western Chu state to visit.

Bai Yixuan had long seen through the faces of these so-called young heroes and aristocratic families. They admired and pursued Bai Yixuan, which also raised her fame and status in disguise, so as to consolidate her role in the eyes of her father. But now that she has seen through, she is calm. She knows that everything is under one person's attitude towards her real status.

So she didn't hesitate to come in person and invite Nalan to dinner.