Under the faint moonlight, he noticed that she seemed a little sad, so he put her down, took her shoulders, and leaned over to ask.
"I'm not unhappy, just a little depressed," she said.
"Chen'er and I already get along very well, what else do you have to be depressed about?" Luo Fengtang asked again.
"It has nothing to do with Chen'er, it's my own problem." Yang Ruoqing said.
"What's the problem? Then we need to talk about it carefully."
Luo Fengtang said, holding her hand, walking to the table, lighting the candle and holding her in his arms again.
He lowered his head and kissed her hair gently, and whispered against her temples in a deep voice: "Qing'er, I miss you..."
Yang Ruoqing's heart skipped a beat, and she glanced at him with a gentle look, "I miss you too, but I can't express my longing for you right now, so I'm annoyed."
"Can't vent?"
Luo Fengtang looked around, and when he saw the collapsed bed, he also smiled bitterly.
"Look at my memory. I was originally going to repair this bed, but then I turned around and forgot..."
He said, letting go of Yang Ruoqing's hand and walking towards the bed. Judging from his posture, he planned to repair the bed.
Yang Ruoqing grabbed him and said, "There are no tools at night, so it's not easy to repair things."
"If we don't fix it, we won't have a place to sleep tonight." Luo Fengtang said, squatting beside the bed and continuing to study. He really needed tools.
Yang Ruoqing said: "If it doesn't work, just lay the floor and repair it tomorrow. Then I will go to the new house to urge the workers to speed up the cleaning so that they can move in earlier."
Luo Fengtang stood up and said, "It's late autumn and the ground is cold. I'll sleep on the floor and you sleep alone on the bed. This bed should still be able to support your weight."
Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, we have to sleep together on the floor!"
She couldn't bear to let him sleep on such a hard ground alone.
However, Luo Fengtang understood her words to mean something else.
"Why, you want to sleep on the same bed with me, don't you?" He stared at her with burning eyes, and his voice was filled with something agitated.
Yang Ruoqing's face instantly turned red and she gave him an angry look.
"Not serious," she said.
He held her in his arms and gently rubbed the top of her hair with his chin, "What should I do seriously with my wife?"
Her soft fist lightly punched his chest.
"Yes!" he said suddenly.
"Are you pregnant? Are you pregnant?" Yang Ruoqing teased.
Luo Fengtang said excitedly: "Let's go to the restaurant!"
"Going to the restaurant? Now?" she asked.
"Yes!" He nodded.
"I'm afraid of being discovered. I don't know how to explain..." she said.
"Don't worry, we will go out quietly through the back window without being discovered," he said.
The two people slipped out quietly and left the yard as if they were catching thieves.
Yes, according to their skills, they did evade the secret guards around Chen'er.
However, it did not escape Chen'er's ears.
Chen'er came back from the window and sat down at the desk again, with a hint of joy at the corner of her mouth.
He doesn't understand some things that belong to adults.
But he knew that his parents were secretly going out to play, and the two of them needed private space.
This also shows that parents love each other, and parents love each other, which is a good thing for children.
Chen'er then picked up the military book given by his father and started studying it...
Speaking of this, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing escaped several patrols of soldiers in the capital city after the curfew, and then quietly arrived at the backyard of an inn in the city.
I woke up the shopkeeper and bought a guest room with excellent soundproofing effect at twice the normal price.
Two loving men and women, separated for almost a year without being intimate together, plus this feeling of secrecy,
So this is destined to be the thunder from the sky stirring up the fire on the earth, and the dry wood encountering the fierce fire.
The storm lasted most of the night, and the bed in the guest room was good and firm.
When the clouds finally cleared and the rain dispersed, the two hugged each other and told each other about their lovesickness over the past year.
As they talked, the topic turned to the matter of him being awarded the title of First Grade Zhongyong Bo. Yang Ruoqing remembered something and looked at him with charming eyes.
"Tangyaozi, the emperor is granting you a reward. Did he say that he would reward you with a beauty?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then said: "I didn't mention such disgraceful words at all."
"Really?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang looked down at her and said seriously: "When have I ever lied to you?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and then said: "That's good. When I was waiting for you at home today, I thought that if the emperor was very happy, he would give you some beauties. If you refused, you would be disobeying the decree. I couldn't help it. I became anxious and didn’t know what to do..."
Luo Fengtang grabbed Yang Ruoqing's chin and gently raised it, making the two people look at each other.
"Now that I have made him happy, he can't do anything that destroys the harmony of my family and the relationship between my husband and wife."
"Don't worry, Emperor Qi can sit in the position of the Ninth Five Emperors. He is definitely not the kind of person who has no eyesight."
"Besides, I don't want those things, let alone the Qi Emperor, even the Jade Emperor!"
After hearing what he said, Yang Ruoqing's heart dropped completely.
She hugged his neck happily and rubbed her soft body in his arms.
"Tangyaozi, you are so kind to me, I like you like this," she said.
Luo Fengtang happily hugged her waist and said, "Silly girl, I only have you in this life, and you only have me, remember!"
While it was still dark, the two people who had gone out to have sex sneaked back.
"Go and take a nap, you're too tired." Luo Fengtang looked at the faint cyan color in Yang Ruoqing's eyes and said distressedly.
Yang Ruoqing's waist and limbs were indeed weak, and every inch of her body ached.
But, "You should go to bed and I'll make breakfast." She said.
After all, he was the one who showed great strength last night.
Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "I'm not sleepy. I'll go to the woods over there to practice my sword."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't practice today, give yourself a break once in a while..."
Luo Fengtang shook his head without hesitation: "Sword training is what saves your life on the battlefield. You can't relax even for a day."
"Daughter-in-law, if you feel sorry for me, boil an egg for me for breakfast. I like to eat the boiled eggs you make."
Yang Ruoqing smiled softly and nodded: "Okay, then you go ahead. I'll make breakfast and let Chen'er call you..."
"I'm going to practice sword practice with dad!"
A clear child's voice came in, and with the creak of the door, Chen'er, wearing a short boxing uniform, came out with a sword in his hand.
He came straight to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, raised his head and asked Luo Fengtang: "Dad, can I practice sword practice with you? By the way, how about a few more moves?"
Luo Fengtang was happy and nodded cheerfully: "No problem, let's go then, son, let's go practice swordplay!"
He also took the sword, and the two figures, one large and one small, went out facing the morning light in the east.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and looked away, went back to the house to change her clothes, and then plunged into the kitchen to start her performance.
