Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

How many years have passed, they are still marrying wives, going to border customs, and becoming emperors.

She seemed to have changed something, but it seemed as if nothing had changed.

Jiaoyang stopped and couldn't help but chuckle.

Why was she still feeling emotional? Isn't this exactly what she wanted?

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and put the clothes on for her.

Jiaoyang was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the person who came here to see her would be her: "Sister-in-law?"

Li Qingluan smiled slightly at her. He looked much better these days: "Don't say anything. Let's get on the carriage first."

Cui'er also smiled at her, maybe because of what happened last time, she was very friendly to her.

Jiaoyang pursed her lips and thought for a while, then followed up.

Li Qingluan took Jiaoyang's hand and teased her gently: "Why, it's not like your brother's wedding this time?"

Jiaoyang thought she wanted to settle accounts with Qiu Hou, so she raised her eyebrows: "That's what I am"

"No need to say anything, I understand everything." Li Qingluan lowered his eyes.

Jiaoyang's mouth twitched: "Do you really understand everything?"

Li Qingluan nodded: "Sister-in-law knows your situation since childhood. Your brother is one of the few people who cares about you. Of course you will be afraid that he will be taken away by others. Of course you will be jealous when you see others getting close to him. Sister-in-law understands. Your brother really doesn't care about you as much as he did before after marriage. I have tried to persuade him several times, but he doesn't listen to me at all. My sister-in-law is ashamed of you. In fact, these days, I have been trying to find an opportunity. I want to talk to you more, but I never get the chance.”

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, then she felt like this all the time. But what's there to talk about when the two of them are together? About men? Or talk about the men who also belonged to them?

"What do you want to tell me?" Jiaoyang glanced at her.

Li Qingluan laughed when he saw her appearance, feeling a little dazed at the close distance. She wanted a child of her own so much that she had never dreamed of it. Looking at Jiaoyang now, I always feel like she looks like her future child. It's a pity. It should be impossible for her in this life.

"First of all, thank you for protecting me in front of Miss Cao. Most importantly, thank you for saving me last time."

If it weren't for her, I might not be able to stand here.

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched again. She didn't remember when she had defended her. She did remember saving her, but it wasn't to save her. The main reason was to run to Sheng Yuzhi and make trouble. She was angry with him and took it out on him when she was in a bad mood. She was used to using him as a punching bag anyway.

"you misunderstood."

"This is not a misunderstanding."

Li Qingluan said to her firmly: "I always believe that you are a kind-hearted child who deserves to be treated sincerely. No one believed what I said before, but now you have proved it with your actions."

Jiaoyang rolled her eyes in her heart: "Then you are mistaken. I have killed more people than you have ever seen!" But if you feel that way, feel free to do so. Anyway, I am a good person.

Li Qingluan brought Jiaoyang to the Prime Minister's Mansion: "Cui'er, take out the things you brought yesterday."

Cui'er opened her eyes wide: "Madam, this..." It doesn't make sense.

"Go quickly." She looked seriously.

Cui'er quickly took out her things. It was a set of newly bought clothes, some of which had been specially modified to make them more suitable for her.

Li Qingluan compared the clothes to her, with a happy smile on his face: "I wanted to choose some new clothes for your brother earlier, but I saw this, and I thought of you as soon as I saw it. I think it must be very... It fits. It's just that the size was a bit too big, so I made it a little smaller. Now that I look at it, it's true."

Cui'er's face turned red with embarrassment. How could a eldest sister-in-law give clothes to her brother-in-law? Madam is really stupid.

Jiaoyang took the clothes, took a look at them, and raised her eyebrows: This is a big renovation project.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." She responded.

Li Qingluan smiled.

When she was sending Jiao Yang off, Aunt Zhao happened to come out. Seeing the atmosphere and harmonious way the two got along, she was surprised for a while, and then looked at Jiao Yang, her eyes became a little strange: It's not that she will never see her again in this life. Don’t you want to join the prime minister’s house?

Jiaoyang glared angrily: What are you looking at!

Li Qingluan covered her lips and smiled softly.

As the carriage went further and further away, someone told the prime minister what happened in the mansion.

Sheng Yuzhi was sitting on the desk, his expression was hard to fathom, and his tone was light: "Seriously?"

"Exactly."

After the people left, Sheng Yuzhi sat and thought for a while, and then called someone: "Come here, call the madam."

"yes."

Li Qingluan rushed over quickly. Since she married into the prime minister's house, her husband rarely called her. He thought something big had happened and came in a hurry.

When I came to the door, I saw the prime minister's jade-like figure sitting inside, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Husband." Li Qingluan was a little uneasy and sat next to him. Today, she also understands that the Prime Minister does not like her. The Prime Minister is such a gentle person, so the alienation he shows is so obvious.

Sheng Yuzhi nodded without looking at her and handed her the tea. He looked gentle and respectful to her, just like before.

Li Qingluan calmed down a little, thanked the prime minister for the tea, lifted the lid, and drank it in small sips.

"I heard that you really want a child recently?" Sheng Yuzhi said abruptly.

Li Qingluan's hand paused and looked at him in shock. The lid of the porcelain cup turned and almost fell to the ground.

A few drops of tea spilled out and burned the back of her hand.

Li Qingluan didn't care about this, and got down from the chair, knelt on the ground, put down her pride in front of him for the first time, and grabbed her husband's clothes with a humble and praying posture: "Master, please give me a child. !”

There is nothing perfect in this life. Life is full of ups and downs. She is luckier than most women to be able to marry the man she loves deeply. She shouldn't have expected more, such as the love and affection of her prime minister, but she just wanted a child, just a child.

In this way, she would have hope and infinite hope for the long second half of her life.

Sheng Yuzhi looked down at her for a long time, and then responded in a gentle tone: "Okay, then I will grant your wish."

Li Qingluan raised his head with great joy.

After leaving the prime minister's house, Jiaoyang was in a good mood and planned to go back to the house. On the way, she saw an ugly man far away.

The corners of his mouth retracted a little: It's really disappointing.

She took a detour and left, but the ugly guy grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He lowered his eyes and looked at the clothes in her hands, and tugged the corners of his mouth upwards in an unclear way: "I didn't expect that you get along well with your love rival. Are you planning something?" ?”