"Hey, good lady, don't be angry, don't be angry."
Serena took a few deep breaths, calmed down her depressed mood, stared at Liu Chengfeng and said, "Husband, I don't mind you being angry.
However, you must agree that I will transfer the throne to you. "
Seeing Serena's perseverance, Liu Chengfeng's eyes twitched a few times, and he shook his head with a wry smile.
"Madam, other issues are easy to discuss, but as my husband, I really can't agree to this matter."
Serena was immediately angry. She pointed at the tip of Liu Chengfeng's nose and gritted her jade-like silver teeth.
"Crack! Crack! You! You! Smelly husband, say it again!"
Liu Chengfeng lowered his head and kissed Serena's finger gently, and said in a very firm tone: "Madam, I have said it ten times to my husband, but I still can't agree."
Serena pursed her red lips angrily when she saw her husband's attitude was so firm.
For a moment, I didn’t know what to say.
She stared at Liu Chengfeng quietly, her pretty face full of grievances and remained silent for a long time, then she nodded her head a few times with a look of reluctance.
"Well, since you, husband, are determined not to do so, then I will no longer be a lover of my concubine."
Seeing that his wife no longer forced him to accept that position, Liu Chengfeng suddenly looked happy.
He held the teapot and gently took a few sips of the tea, then said cheerfully: "Good lady, this is right."
Serena gently stroked her belly a few times with one hand, and slowly lay down on her back while supporting her lower back with the other hand.
"Sir, what about our return to Tsarist Russia?"
Liu Chengfeng turned to look at Serena, leaned forward and put the small teapot in his hand on the low table beside the bed.
“As for this matter, leave it to me, my husband.
When my father is free one day, I will take the time to go over to his place and have a closer look at his voice. "
"Yes, yes, yes, I know, husband, so it's all your fault."
Liu Chengfeng swallowed the tea leaves in his mouth, chuckled and adjusted the pillow under Serena's head.
"Silly lady, this is what I should do for my husband."
"Yes, yes, husband."
"Madam, what's wrong?"
Serena touched her belly a few times again, and replied with a slight smile: "Husband, I am a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."
Once a woman is pregnant, it is very easy to become sleepy.
Regarding this, Liu Chengfeng, who is already a father, is naturally very clear about this.
He nodded with a faint smile, nodded and kissed the beautiful woman's forehead.
"Okay, okay, my husband is with you, you go to bed first."
"Uh-huh."
Serena looked a little tired and snorted twice, then quietly closed her eyes.
When Liu Chengfeng saw this, he immediately moved his body a little more.
It took about half a stick of incense.
Serena's breathing gradually became evener, and she had obviously fallen asleep.
When Liu Chengfeng saw that his wife was already asleep, he quietly pecked her forehead.
Then, he carefully turned over and got off the bed.
After Liu Chengfeng put on his shoes, he gently shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at the sleeping beauty on the bed with complex eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart.
well! Silly lady, silly lady.
It’s not because your husband doesn’t want to help you solve your problems so that you can retreat behind the scenes and raise your baby with peace of mind.
But, as my husband, I really cannot accept your claim to the throne of Russia.
One day in the future, if our two countries, Dalong and Tsarist Russia, really meet at war.
As long as I, as husband, remain the eldest prince of our Dalong, we and I will have room to turn back.
On the contrary, we will have no chance to turn back.
By then, even our father and mothers will be able to accommodate our couple and our children.
However, the dragon may not be able to accommodate us.
Our Dalong position as the eldest prince is the only talisman that my husband and I can use to protect our family.
As long as this identity remains, as your husband, I can protect you.
Silly lady, as a husband, I have no way to tell you these things.
As a husband, I cannot betray our father, and I cannot betray you either.
It is the general trend of the times for God to raise me up as a great dragon.
It is also the general trend that God has raised you to conquer Russia.
How the final situation will turn out depends entirely on God's will.
However, no matter what the final result is, as my husband, I will protect you, mother and son, and I will ensure that you will not be harmed in the slightest.
Those who hold high positions have their own merits.
At this moment, Liu Chengfeng could be said to have fully displayed his thoughts as a person in a high position should.
Just like what he said to Serena just now.
It's not that their brothers and sisters are not smart, but they don't dare to be smart.
Come to think of it, how could a fool be on duty in the Palace of Ten Kings?
Liu Chengfeng turned to look at his son who was sleeping soundly in the cradle, gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and walked out of the room with light steps.
After leaving the room, Liu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then set off towards the courtyard where the little cutie lived.
Two days later.
It’s time for the Umrah meeting again.
In the inner courtyard, Wenren Yunshu's boudoir.
Wenren Yunshu looked at Young Master Liu who was washing up, walked to the front of the dressing table and sat down.
"Husband."
Liu Chengfeng spit out the salt water in his mouth, looked back at Wenren Yunshu, who had already started dressing up, and asked with a faint smile: "Shu'er, what's wrong?"
"I have received my grandfather's reply."
When Young Master Liu heard this, his expression suddenly changed. After rinsing his mouth quickly, he didn't bother to wash his face and hurriedly walked towards Wenren Yunshu who was dressing up.
"Shu'er, you received the master's reply. When did this happen?"
"Husband, this is the letter I received yesterday evening."
"What, you already received the master's letter last night?"
Wenren Yunshu raised his head and looked at Young Master Liu, smiling slightly and nodding his head a few times.
"Yeah, yeah, that's right."
Hearing the beauty's answer, Young Master Liu frowned subconsciously.
"Shu'er, Shu'er, tell me what you want me to say about you, husband?
Why didn't you tell your husband about such an important thing until now? "
Wenren Yunshu saw Young Master Liu frowning, letting out a slightly open breath, turning around and pointing at the flimsy piece of clothing under the bed that had turned into strips of cloth.
Immediately, the beauty gave Young Master Liu a roll of his eyes with a charming expression.
"Smelly husband, you are still complaining about me.
I wanted to tell you about this last night, but did you give me a chance to speak?
I told you three times that I have something to tell you. Did you ask me to finish my words once? "
Seeing the beauty's pretending to be unhappy, Mr. Liu's face froze. He turned his head and glanced at the thin clothes that were about to turn into pieces on the ground a few steps away, and his face instantly became embarrassed.
"Uh! This, this."
Wenren Yunshu saw her husband's suddenly embarrassed expression and lightly covered her red lips with a muffled laugh.
"Pfft, chuckle, what is this, this, you go on talking about it?"
Young Master Liu moved his gaze to Wenren Yunshu's pretty face and laughed bitterly.
"Hehehe, hehehe, uh-huh, Hao Shu'er, I made a mistake for my husband, I made a mistake for my husband."
Wenren Yunshu looked at Mr. Liu who was smiling apologetically, rolled his eyes with a sullen smile.
"That's pretty much it."
"Hey Shu'er, where is the letter the old man gave you?"
Seeing Young Master Liu's anxious look, Wenren Yunshu picked up a piece of letter paper from the dressing table and handed it over with a smile.
"Now, see for yourself."
Young Master Liu quickly took the letter from the beauty's hand, sat down on the round stool next to Wenren Yunshu with an excited expression, and lowered his head to read the contents on the letter.
When Wenren Yunshu saw this, he shook his head with a smile, picked up an eyebrow pencil and started tracing his eyebrows in the mirror.
Soon.
Young Master Liu put the letter in his hand on the dressing table and let out a long sigh of relief with a helpless expression.
"Shu'er, this old man is really serious, let me tell you what my husband wants!
It would be fine if he couldn't come to the capital because he was busy with something.
However, he has obviously been idle now.
He has free time to travel to Huzhou, so why can't he come to the capital to attend the wedding banquet of Yiyi, Chengzhi, Chenggan and their three siblings? "
Seeing the depressed look on Young Master Liu's face, Wenren Yunshu took a look at his makeup in the mirror, chuckled and put the eyebrow pencil back to its original place.
"Husband, you ask me, who are you going to ask?"
You asked me to deliver the invitation to Grandpa, and I have already sent it.
Moreover, grandpa has already accepted our invitation.
It's a pity that grandpa has already received the invitation, but he doesn't come to the capital for the banquet.
In this situation, what did you ask me to say?
I know what kind of virtue Grandpa has as an old man. I know it well in my heart, and you, my husband, also know it very well in your heart.
Do you think I can control him? "
Liu Mingzhi rubbed his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Good Shu'er, as a husband, I didn't say those words just now to complain about you.
I just feel a little sorry. "
Wenren Yunshu picked up a hosta and inserted it into her bun. Then she picked up the letter that Mr. Liu had placed on the dressing table and gently shook it a few times.
"Husband, you feel sorry, but I feel a little disappointed!
I originally thought that I could use Yiyi, Chengzhi, Chenggan and their three siblings to have a nice get-together with my grandfather on their wedding day!
However, I never expected that grandpa would not show up at all. "
As Wenren Yunshu spoke, he suddenly snorted.
"Hmph, this bad old man, the older he gets, the more troublesome he becomes."
Wenren Yunshu seemed to be so angry that he actually called him a bad old man.
Young Master Liu raised his brows and looked at Wen Ren Yunshu, who looked unhappy, with a strange expression.
"Bad old man?"
Wenren Yunshu looked at Mr. Liu's strange expression and tapped Zhen's head a few times without hesitation.
"That's right, I just said he is a bad old man.
What's wrong? Are you still going to complain to this bad old man? "
Hearing this, Young Master Liu quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, Hao Shu'er, I definitely don't mean this as a husband.
As a husband, I am just a little surprised that one day, Shuer, you will actually call the old man this. "
Wenren Yunshu frowned slightly and rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "What's so surprising? He's just a bad old man.
Bad old man, bad old man.
I just knew that I was going to travel alone, and I didn’t know that I would come and see my granddaughter.
I said he was a bad old man, which was polite enough. "
"Hahaha, madam, as long as you are happy, as long as you are happy."
Wenren Yunshu adjusted the ribbon around his waist and stretched out his hand to push Young Master Liu's chest.
"What are you happy about? What are you good about?
There is a morning meeting today, why don't you hurry up and wash your face. "
Young Master Liu nodded happily and quickly walked towards the changing rack.
"Okay, okay, husband, wash your face now, wash your face now."
Wenren Yunshu casually threw the letter in his hand on the dressing table, walked to the wardrobe with light steps and stopped.
"Husband, do you want to wear a dragon robe today?"
"Hey, today is just a small court meeting, why are you wearing dragon robes?
Shu'er, just watch and choose some regular clothes for your husband. "
Wenren Yunshu nodded with a smile, rummaged around in the closet a few times, then turned to glance at Young Master Liu.
"Husband, what color is it?"
"That sky blue Confucian robe will do."
"Yeah, yeah, I know."
After Wenren Yunshu responded to Young Master Liu with a sweet voice, she immediately began to rummage in the closet for the sky blue uniform that her husband had mentioned.
After Master Liu washed his face, he casually placed the towel on the changing rack and walked towards Wenren Yunshu with a smile.
"Shu'er, have you found it?"
Wenren Yunshu turned around, picked up the sky blue Confucian robe in his hand and gestured.
"I found it, I found it. Husband, please go and sit in front of the dressing table while I comb your hair."
Young Master Liu smiled calmly and immediately walked towards the dressing table.
"Okay, my husband knows."
Wenren Yunshu put the sky-blue Confucian robe on his arm, walked lightly with his lotus feet and stopped behind Young Master Liu.
"Husband, sit down."
"OK, all right."
Wenren Yunshu leaned against Liu's waist and picked up the wooden comb from the dressing table. He held the hair behind Young Master Liu's back and gently combed it.
"Husband."
"Shu'er, what's wrong?"
"Sisters I have made an appointment. Today we sisters will go to the street together to accompany Sister Rongrong to choose the specialties from our Dalong area.
Husband, do you have anything you need here?
If there is, please tell me now and our sisters will bring it over for you. "
Young Master Liu smiled lightly, shook his head, and said softly: "Shu'er, you don't need to prepare anything for your husband. You sisters can just prepare your own things."
"Okay, I understand."
It took about half a cup of tea.
Young Master Liu straightened his sleeves and walked out of Wenren Yunshu's boudoir with a faint smile.
"Madam, it's time to go to the palace for your husband. You sisters can do whatever you need to do."
"Husband, wait a moment."
"Um, Shu'er, do you have anything else to do?"
Wenren Yunshu probed Yangliu's waist to observe the situation in the courtyard, then stood on tiptoes and walked to Young Master Liu's ear.
"Husband, Sister Lian'er told my sisters.
No matter who you go to have a rest, husband, please let us sisters take advantage of the situation. This child's state seems to be a little not right these two days. "
(End of chapter)
