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    Chapter 135

    “You…you, a scumbag…”

    This person will always find a reason to tease her.

    Just when he was about to give him another pink punch, he quickly took hold of his little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.

    Qing Jun’s handsome face had a crooked smile, like a soul-stirring demon. There was probably no woman in the world who could say “no” to this face.

    Therefore, when he’s thin lips came down again, Jiang Rongrong gently closed her eyes.

    The room is charming and full of love, so there is no need to comment on it to outsiders.

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    In a blink of an eye, the New Year has arrived.

    In the thirty-two years of Yunmeng’s Daqi, it seems that many things happened that are enough for future generations to talk about. However, no matter what, this year has passed after all, and the following years can be glimpsed as quiet, sweet and sweet.

    Jiang Rongrong’s memory is still recovering slowly, but she is gradually able to remember some trivial fragments and no longer forgets them, which makes Rong Chen very happy.

    He has a lifetime to wait.

    After the New Year, it will be Jiang Rongrong’s birthday soon.

    This was her first birthday after marrying into the East Palace. Rong Chen took it to heart very early and knew that she didn’t like to stay in the palace all the time, so he took her out in the morning.

    We first went to the famous steamed bun shop in the west of the city to have breakfast, and then went on a boat ride on Lanyue Lake at the foot of the mountain in the suburbs.

    In the vast space between heaven and earth, there are only two of you.

    Looking at each other and smiling, all kinds of words are in their eyes.

    A spring breeze, a leaf boat, a cocoon thread and a light hook.

    Flowers fill the lake, wine fills the cup, and freedom is found in the vast expanse of waves.

    The joy of this world is nothing more than this.

    After that, Rong Chen took Jiang Rongrong back to Duke Jiang’s Mansion. He knew that Nong Nong had missed her parents these past few days, so he and she stayed for dinner together.

    After the family dinner, a couple bid farewell to their parents and took a car back to the palace.

    Unexpectedly, halfway through, Rong Chen suddenly said that he had something important to do and left with Chu Yuan and his servant, instead of returning home with her.

    After Jiang Rongrong returned home, she felt a little tired, so she took off her crocodile gauze coat and gave it to the waiting Yingge, and then planned to go to the Yuqing Pool to take a bath and go to bed.

    As she took off her outer shirt, she thought, Rong Chen seemed a little strange today. She couldn’t tell what was strange.

    It’s like there’s something hidden from her.

    In the past, she had never been allowed to go back home alone, but today she left by herself. Moreover, when he said this to her, Feng Yan blinked, wondering if there was some secret, which made him unable to hide the joy in his eyes. When he looked at her, there was still a faint expectation.

    I don’t know what the hell this man is doing, Jiang Rongrong shook his head, didn’t want to think too much, and was about to call Ying Ge to Yuqing Pond.

    Just as he was about to leave, he heard Chu Yuan’s voice coming from outside the hall.

    “Your Majesty, please go to the East Street of Beijing.”

    “Now?”

    “Yes, please go out immediately, Your Highness. Your Highness said, he will be waiting for you on East Street.”

    It’s so late, what’s there to see on East Street?

    Jiang Rongrong was confused.

    Chu Yuan seemed to know her hesitation and said: “Your Highness said, you will know after you go.”

    Okay.

    “Also, His Highness said that it is a cold night today, so please buy some more clothes.”

    The hard voice sounded again.

    Jiang Rongrong didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. That man was really thoughtful.

    She wanted to see what kind of treasure it was that could make the prince show off his clothes late at night and urge her to go.

    After putting on her clothes again, Jiang Rongrong added a red brocade cloak and followed Chu Yuan.

    When he reached the intersection of East Street, Chu Yuan stopped the carriage and leaned to one side respectfully:

    “I can only send you here. His Highness said he will be waiting for you in front.”

    The attendant opened the heavy curtain, and Jiang Rongrong came out holding a small hand stove.

    At some point, the entire street was deserted and silent.

    Even Chu Yuan and his attendants who had just sent her away didn’t know where they were.

    Jiang Rongrong raised his head and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

    Exquisite and huge palace lanterns hung on both sides of the street, lighting up one by one as she walked.

    On each of those lamps, there is a beautiful woman painted on it.

    And these beauties are all she without exception.

    You can laugh and you can be angry, you can be happy and you can be angry.

    A frown and a smile, extremely vivid, the familiar brushwork, the exquisite and elegant brushwork, she has only seen it in one person in her life.

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