Realizing that Shen Changting was in a state of shock and her goal was achieved, Qingdai didn't want to talk nonsense with Shen Leyan anymore.
With a click, Qingdai tore open the hem of her skirt, looking a little troubled, "I quite like this skirt."
Shen Changting took two steps closer and took the hem of the skirt from the dull Shen Leyan. He said gently, "Your Highness will look good in any skirt."
Qingdai was happy again and raised her eyebrows, "Really? Then I'll wear more clothes for you to see."
Shen Changting pursed his lips and smiled, secretly hiding the corners of his skirt into his sleeves.
He wants everything that belongs to his wife.
Mao Zi, who witnessed everything: He...well...
Qingdai: He is so perverted, I like him so much!
Maozi: You're not bad either...pervert!
Chen and Shen Leyan were crying and arguing. Feng Chun was about to speak but stopped. Qingdai held his hand and whispered, "Father."
"You deserve this. For the past, for yourself, and for... Changting."
Feng Chun raised his head, and Shen Changting also called out, "Father, don't wrong yourself anymore."
Feng Chun sighed, and a little light finally shone through the dark pupils that were so gloomy in the suffering.
Qingdai took advantage of the situation and took hold of Shen Changting's hand. She deliberately brought it to her ear and said, "Changting, you must not wrong yourself."
Shen Changting saw his reflection in Qingdai's focused gaze.
He couldn't describe his feelings at this moment. He only felt that his heart was sour and warm, so hot that he almost shed tears.
My father finally walked out of the poor and poor Heihe Courtyard, and His Highness finally... had him in his eyes.
"Ding - the task completion progress is 70%"
Mao Zi was happy: Shen Changting is such a good man! This favorability level is really great!
Qing Dai thought about the original plot and teased Mao Zi: If he has good favorability, he is a good person? The next 30% is really difficult.
Maozi shook his white hair: Next...oh! You're going to the battlefield, what if you die? Shen Changting still failed in his mission of dying for love.
The hair wilts off: Ahhhhhhhhh what should I do!
Qing Dai, who was in the consciousness space, stretched her body and said: "Don't be in a hurry, there are still assists that haven't been played yet."
Maozi: Who? Wait, you mean that little general? Your childhood sweetheart? Please! That little general has liked you since he was a child. Are you sure he's not here to cause trouble?
Qingdai's eyes were filled with interest: it was him.
But the point is not him. To be precise, it was his sister Zhong Chengwen and brother-in-law Zhou Yuzhi.
General's Mansion.
The young general Zhong Chengyu, who had come back after a long journey, slapped the table and said angrily, "Why did the Third Highness get married just two years after I left?"
The young man has sharp features, eyes like bright stars, and is wearing black soft armor that is very imposing.
"Why! Why don't you report it to me!"
Zhou Yuzhi whispered, "Chengyu..."
"I didn't let them say it. What's wrong?"
As soon as the serious female voice came out, joy appeared on Zhou Yuzhi's face, "My wife, you are back."
Zhong Chengwen nodded, and then looked at her younger brother, "You have been following me for so many years. It's hard for you to see that His Highness doesn't mean to belong to you."
"So what if I inform you? Are you going to ruin His Highness's marriage? How many heads do you have that you can lose?"
Zhong Chengyu was so angry that he frowned, "What do you know!"
"Hmm. I don't understand you." Zhong Chengwen held Zhou Yuzhi's hand and rubbed it to warm it up. "Your brother-in-law is not in good health. Don't drive him crazy."
"My wife..."
"Humph." Zhong Chengyu kept silent, secretly thinking that he must meet the legendary Shen Zhengjun.
Pooh. He doesn't recognize you as a true gentleman.
The two generals of the Zhong family returned to the city, and a banquet was held in the palace. Qingdai could not be absent, and she took Shen Changting with her.
After getting off the carriage, Shen Changting was still very hesitant, "Your Highness...I..."
The two were not close before and would not attend the palace banquet together. Even if they couldn't refuse, they treated each other with respect at the table and never said a word.
The sweetheart who once only dared to peek in the hustle and bustle is now standing under the carriage, smiling and reaching out to him, "Changting, I will hold your hand."
Shen Changting's white face turned red, and he hesitated, "In the palace... Your Majesty and the others..."
Qing Dai let out a long sigh, "I used to be alone, but now that my husband is by my side, I'm still alone."
She gestured to let go, but Shen Changting held her tightly. His dark eyes were bright, and he stammered in explanation, "I... I'm just shy. Ding... I definitely can't bear to have His Highness alone."
As if he had made up his mind, he held the person tighter and said, "Your Highness will hold her, but Changting will never let go."
It was just an ordinary joke, but Shen Changting's swearing tone shocked Qingdai.
Qingdai: 70% of Shen Changting is so fierce?
Maozi: What do you think? This brother is a ruthless person who sacrifices his life without saying a word.
Qingdai: Okay. Don't mention sacrificing love next time. I won't let him die.
Mao Zi: Hey, hey, that's it.
Qingdai smiled: You didn't kiss your husband, you don't understand.
Maozi: ...Get out.
Qingdai looked at Shen Changting, who had lowered his eyes and stared closely at the two people holding hands, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he is still alive.
She would never let Shen Changting reach that ending.
Obviously he hasn't been happy for long.
The two of them held hands and walked a few steps when a familiar voice behind them suddenly sounded louder, "Sister Qingdai!"
Shen Changting's movements suddenly froze.
In the entire imperial city, the only one who dared to call His Highness by his name was the young general.
He turned his head hesitantly, and the young man in black clothes with a high ponytail waved vigorously in this direction.
The wind seems to prefer young men, and the tail of their raised hair reveals the vitality of young willows sprouting.
Also, the young general is only seventeen, which is the age when he is in his prime.
And he was already twenty-three, and he was forced to stay in the boudoir until an age that no one wanted.
Qingdai was surprised, "Chengyu?"
After receiving the response, the young man ran over happily, with pride in his eyes and brows, "Sister Qingdai! I won a big battle before returning to the city! I used a cavalry team of dozens of people to push back hundreds of people in southern Xinjiang. You teach me I’ve learned everything. It’s awesome!”
Shen Changting only glanced at the high-spirited face for a moment, then quickly lowered his head.
Qing Dai just smiled, and then raised her hand to shake hands with Shen Changting as if nothing had happened, "Okay, okay. I know that you are in the limelight, so let's agree that you will be the protagonist today, and my husband and I will just watch the excitement. "
Zhong Chengyu's eyes fell on their hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile gradually faded.
Shen Changting took a heavy breath and said hesitantly, "Your Highness..."
"Sister Qingdai!" Zhong Chengyu suddenly put on a smile again, "Is this the... uh... person you married?"
Zhong Chengyu looked at Shen Changting and felt even more aggrieved when he saw that the man looked weak and could be bullied.
The corners of his mouth widened, revealing two cute tiger teeth, "Master Shen looks at... Wenwen is weak. Sister Qingdai, I have been with you in the military camp for more than ten years. How come I didn't know you like this type of person?"
