Chang’an Peasant Girl

Unlike outside, Wang Youbao can let go a lot at this moment.

As soon as Li Wuyu stretched out his hand, he also raised his hand and intertwined his fingers with Li Wuyu.

When their fingers were intertwined, they both laughed, looking at each other and smiling, with a bit of shyness in their smiles.

"I didn't really understand why Master and Master always held hands like this before," Li Wuyu stared at their two interlocked hands, and almost muttered to himself, "Now I know, this way Holding it, I will hold it a little tighter and tighter, it feels hard to let go of your hand, and I want to hold you like this forever."

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For Li Wuyu and Wang Youbao, this was already a very revealing remark. Whether it was Li Wuyu who was talking, or Wang Youbao who was listening, they all blushed.

But after a long while, Wang Youbao opened his mouth in a low voice: "Wuyu, let's hold each other like this in the room in the future."

Outside, he can't do such a thing, he wants face, and he feels disrespectful, but in the room, he is quite willing.

"Hmm." Li Wuyu nodded happily immediately. In fact, when she was outside, she was embarrassed to hold hands like this with her husband, and she was already very satisfied to be able to hold hands like this in the room.

Seeing Li Wuyu is always easy to satisfy, with a bright smile like the warm sun in winter, Wang Youbao couldn't help but feel a little moved, and approached Li Wuyu little by little, Li Wuyu was stunned at first, then closed his eyes, and let Wang Youbao kiss her on the lips.

Even though the two have been married for some time, the two are still very young in this kind of thing, even if it is just a simple kiss of lips, it is not a kiss, and they still blushed again.

On the other side, Xiao Changyi and An Jing were riding their horses on their way home.

Quietly humming an unknown song, humming and humming, she joked again: "Xiang Gong, you Prince Yi has been reduced to making private money, haha"

Xiao Changyi was silent, and Ren Jing was joking.

Quiet jokingly said a few more words before saying seriously: "Anyway, this is a good idea."

Xiao Changyi then responded: "Well."

Thinking of the Qingming ancestor worship, he said quietly: "Qingming is coming soon, we have to prepare sacrificial clothes to participate. However, I heard Wen Xian say that we don't seem to be able to stay together at that time. You and the four children are standing on the same side as men. , our daughter is standing on the other side. At that time, you can only carry four children by yourself. I hope the four children will be obedient and not noisy or noisy. "

Ancestor worship is a very serious and solemn matter. She is really a little worried that her four children will think they are playing.

Xiao Changyi said: "I will let them be obedient."

Quietly smiled and said: "They listen to you more, but don't be too fierce then, I don't want to see the children all crying and coming to me for comfort."

"Um."

In the blink of an eye, it is clear.

On this day, Jingjing and Xiao Changyi got up early in the morning, not only putting on the sacrificial clothes for themselves, but also for the four children.

The ancients attached great importance to sacrifice, and the people here are no exception.

In particular, the royal sacrifice is not only a matter for the royal family, but also a major event for the country. There are no words to describe the grand and solemn event.

There are many kinds of dresses, but the dresses used in sacrifice are the most solemn, that is, the sacrifice dresses that Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi are wearing now are solemn and can reveal a deep memory.