It's getting colder and colder. Before I know it, the Mid Autumn Festival is coming.
Mid Autumn Festival is a big festival since ancient times, which means reunion. Ordinary people will guard their families and make a good table of dishes. It must not be so simple to be in the royal family. They have to go to the palace to attend a family dinner.
"What is the princess thinking?" In the carriage, Chen Cong noticed that Qingqing was distracted and stroked Qingqing's face.
With a gentle smile, Qingqing put her hand on the back of Chen Cong's hand: "maybe I got up early this morning."
That day, Chen Cong came back from the prince's residence in Anxin county. He was so considerate of Qingqing that he never went to those yinggeyanyu in the backyard except for Qingqing's yard. He was a favorite.
But Qingqing knows that this is just a fake. For the time being, not to mention the 50 points of liking, she doesn't even like it. That is to say, Chen Cong never sleeps with her. This also shows that Chen Cong has no feeling for her. What she is curious about now is why Chen Cong does it.
Qingqing is curious about Chen Cong's behavior, and Chen Cong is also curious about Qingqing.
An ordinary woman would be overjoyed if she was held in her hand by her husband. However, she knew that she was not as happy as she was on her face. Moreover, she had never married since she got married. However, she had never expressed dissatisfaction or wanted to marry him, which puzzled him.
"It's still a long way from here to the palace. If the princess is sleepy, she will sleep for a while with the king." Chen Cong pulls Qingqing to his side with his backhand and hugs Qingqing tightly.
Qingqing didn't adapt to Chen Cong's intimacy at first, but she got used to it after many times. Today, she really got up early. Now she has a free pillow. She has no reason to refuse. After a few polite remarks, she really sleeps on Chen Cong's shoulder.
"Ding, the target's liking degree is + 5, and the current liking degree is 55."
Chen Yue actually just said that he didn't expect qingqingzhen to sleep with him.
His heart was very complicated. He looked at Qingqing's sleeping face. For the first time, he wanted to raise his hand to touch the woman's face in front of him, and he did so, but when his hand was still a fist away from Qingqing's face, he stopped.
For a long time, Chen Cong's hand became a fist, slowly put it down, and turned into a sigh.
"Ding, the target's liking degree is + 5, and the current liking degree is 60."
I don't know how long later, the humanity outside the curtain: "Lord, Kunning palace has arrived."
Chen Cong gave a "hum" and pushed Qingqing while coughing a few times.
Qingqing youyou woke up and slowly opened his eyes. He was a little slow, but God said, "are you here?" Qingqing straightened up and rubbed his head.
Chen Cong lifted the curtain to let Qingqing see clearly the situation outside the carriage. He showed a smiling expression and said, "you can't tell if you look at it."
Qingqing looked out in a daze and saw a few figures. After confirming the people standing outside, Qingqing was so surprised that she stood up.
It's just that she forgot that Chen Cong's exclusive carriage, though luxurious and bright, was not high. She was shocked and unfortunately bumped into the top of the carriage.
"Ah Qingqing can't help holding her head and squatting in the carriage.
Hearing the sound of the collision, Chen Cong was also surprised. He put his hand over Qingqing's hand and rubbed it. His tone was quite helpless, and he joked: "what are you doing in such a hurry? My carriage can't stand you so much."
She blushed and glared at Chen Cong. But just now, because of the pain, she had a few tears in her eyes. It was not deterrent at all. On the contrary, it was pathetic.
"Ding, the target's liking degree is + 5, and the current liking degree is 65."