After the rebirth of the queen princess, her farming is also overwhelmed!

Chapter 97 Returning to hometown to worship ancestors (fourth update)

When Rong Xuan heard that she was still laughing, he pinched her chin angrily and moved forward, his red lips swiping across her face.

Deadly!

Both of them were stunned.

Rong Xuan took the lead to follow the example, let go of the hand holding her jaw, and sat back, breathing unsteadily.

Nalanjing couldn't help but touch the corner of his lips. Does this feel good?

Rong Xuan looked at her bright eyes, his eyes dimmed with heat, got up and walked out of the house.

When he came back, he was covered in mist, turned his back, and remained silent.

Nalanjing knew that he must have taken a cold shower again, so he couldn't help but said: "Husband~"

Rong Xuan remained motionless, as if sleeping.

That's weird.

Nalanjing groaned and covered his stomach: "My stomach hurts~"

Rong Xuan couldn't hold himself any longer, so he immediately stood up, supported her body, touched her belly, and rubbed it gently.

Nalanjing's squinted eyes looked at the angle of his slightly raised jaw, which looked like it was carved by a knife, tough and delicate, with a sharp cold light.

He was usually stoic, but he really agreed with Rong Qian's words. His reputation in Shangjing was that he was ruthless and never spoke politely to anyone he met.

But when he was treating her, he was extremely patient, had thousands of faces, and could always make her feel happy.

"Husband~" Nalanjing suddenly approached, and before Rong Xuan could move away, she hugged his neck and bit his lips.

Seriously...Nalanjing was trembling all over and didn't even dare to move.

Rong Xuan finally relented and held her waist, as strong as an iron vise, so that she could no longer torture her.

Nalanjing stayed still and suddenly said: "Husband, shall we go back to our hometown to pay homage to our parents this year?"

Rong Xuan made no move.

Nalanjing pulled a piece of his long hair, twisted it in his hand, and said in a low voice: "I heard... the bride must take her back to her hometown to worship her ancestors in the first year of her marriage. Do you want to take me back?"

Rong Xuan had read many poetry books, but those poetry books could not describe his feelings and emotions at this moment.

No matter how beautiful the love words are, they are not as good as her words: Do you want to take me back?

Rong Xuan was thinking how lucky he was to meet her, which made him happy and overwhelmed.

Nalanjing listened to his violent heartbeat, felt his trembling arms, and said to himself: "Then I'll take it as your promise. I'm the bride of the Rong family. You have to agree even if you don't agree."

Rong Xuan hugged her hard, as if he wanted to rub her into flesh and blood.

Nalanjing was also very happy. Rong Xuan and Rong Yu were both very filial children. She didn't want them to have the courage to go back to pay homage to their parents because of a house raid.

When Nalanjing woke up early in the morning, he told his family about his decision.

Everyone else looked at Rong Xuan, and when they saw him nodding, they breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but have a happy smile on their faces.

When Rong Yu and the others needed their parents' company the most, their parents left forever. The annual worship service became a spiritual comfort for them who lacked father's love and mother's love.

Nalan Jing also said hello to the eldest princess Lin Xi, originally thinking that they would go back to Qingyu Temple.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xi had already heard the news.

At this time, in the bamboo house, Lin Xi picked up the silver charcoal in the brazier and said in surprise: "You are going back to your hometown to worship your ancestors. What a coincidence, my wife and I are also going to Dongyang City to visit friends."

"Dongyang City?" Nalan Jing raised his eyebrows, glanced at the incredibly beautiful woman sitting on the chair, and smiled: "My husband's hometown is also in Dongyang City. Which town are you going to?"

Lin Xi frowned. She had just heard them talking about Dongyang City, but she had forgotten about that town.

The eldest princess has a very good memory. Lin Xi once investigated Rong Xuan's family's hometown in Youzhou. She said calmly: "Yan is back in town."

Nalanjing actually hadn't asked which town yet, so he nodded: "It turns out to be the same direction. We can take care of each other if we go on the road together."

Lin Xi sighed and quietly wiped away a cold sweat. Fortunately, the eldest princess reacted quickly, otherwise she would have become suspicious.

After Nalanjing went out, Lin Xi frowned and said, "Madam, after so many years, can we really find out the truth when we go back?"

Rong Xuan resembled the little master's father, who was exactly twenty years old. Lin Xi also suspected his identity, but could never find out the truth.

The eldest princess leaned on the chair and said in a cold voice: "The truth is not important."

unimportant?

If it’s not important, why go?

As if seeing her confusion, the eldest princess added in a calm voice: "It's not important to me, he needs to know."

Lin Xi seemed to understand. The eldest princess didn't even need to investigate the truth. Was she absolutely sure that he was the mistress?

And Rong Xuancai needs to know the truth, otherwise he can't be convinced of his identity?

The eldest princess had closed her eyes and said no more.

When going to bed tonight, Nalanjing didn't dare to mess around anymore, so he lay down obediently and went to sleep.

In a daze, someone put his arm around her waist, and she couldn't help but mutter: "You have a lustful heart but not a lustful courage."

Rong Xuan: "..."

Who was it that trembled all over at the critical moment and made him feel weak and courageous?

Rong Xuan accepted his fate and hugged her a little tighter, that's all, don't cry next time.

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Su Zimo was about to leave for Beijing. Su Zhi committed suicide. Su Shirong and Su Shiqin also had to go back. This was the order of Mr. Su and his wife.

Due to the rush of time, Su Shirong did not have time to say goodbye to Rong Xuan and his wife in person, so he sent them a letter.

Nalanjing received the letter at noon. At that time, they were packing their things back home and preparing to leave tomorrow morning.

Su Shirong's letter was not complicated. It just stated that they were returning to Beijing with Su Zimo. It did not mention that Su Zimo asked about her identity. I don't know whether he really didn't ask or he didn't dare to write it in the letter.

Nalanjing gave the letter to Rong Xuan, went to the kitchen, poured the rice into the rice jar and covered it, and took the meat and oil that were too late to eat to Li Zheng's house.

Returning to one's hometown to worship ancestors requires two or three days of traveling time. A few days of delay in one's hometown will also take some time to go back and forth. Meat and oil are easy to spoil, so it is better to give it to the Li Zheng family and let them help take care of the backyard.

Chickens and ducks.

When Li Zheng saw the meat and oil she had brought, he was unwilling to accept it at first. He only accepted it when he heard that they were going back to their hometown to worship their ancestors and it was inconvenient to take them with them on the road.

Li Zheng also entered the house and took out the land deed: "I have already gone to the government office to open the land deed for the wasteland. According to what you said, it was 2,000 acres. Now the fields should not be enough for 2,000 acres.

You can open it slowly, but once the land deeds are released, you will have to pay the court for food next year."

This time Li Zheng was not worried that Nalanjing would not be able to deliver the food. Although she did not grow food, she had money in hand and could exchange it with the villagers for food.

Nalanjing took the Tian deed, with a smile on his lips: "This trouble has been put right."

Li Zheng shook his head and said with a kind expression: "There is a big tiger watching over the medicine field. Your aunt and I will take care of it at home. You can go back without worries."

Nalanjing said sincerely: "Our family is grateful to Uncle Li Zheng for his help."

I received my monthly ticket yesterday. Thank you. It is a very touching thing for the author that a book can be accompanied by everyone. Refill!!

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