The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 492 Don’t think the baby is ugly
Jingli slept like a gloomy night.

When Jingli woke up, Tantai Lin was still sleeping soundly next to her, and she couldn't help but reach out and trace the outline of his face.

He must have been in a hurry, the circles under his eyes were a little purple, and the stubble on his mouth was also sprouting, with a touch of cyan, and his already delicate face suddenly became a bit wild and rough.

Jing Li looked at it carefully for a long time before getting ready to stand up.

As soon as he stood up, he was pushed down.

Tantai Lin buried his head in her neck: "Sleep a little longer!"

Jing Li pushed him carefully, for fear of touching the wound, "We can't sleep anymore, sleeping anymore will be a joke!"

The curtains were drawn by him, and the light in the room was not very good, so he couldn't tell what time it was.

Jing Li looked at her luminous watch and stood up quickly, "Oh my god, it's 12:30, it's already past lunch!"

What a shame!

After sleeping for a while, the elderly people in the hospital may not know what they think!

Jing Li looked back at Tantai Lin: "Why don't you get up yet?"

"I'm recovering from my injuries!"

"No! You have to get up. I can't lose the shame alone!"

Tantai Lin looked at her with a smile on his lips, and slowly started to put on his clothes. Halfway through, he was stopped by Jing Li again.

"You should continue to lie down. I'll tell them later, just say that you were injured too seriously. I stayed up all night to take care of you!"

Tantai Lin leaned on the bed: "Are you sure I won't go down, so you can go out and talk?"

"Doctor He won't come over to check on the injury?"

Jing Li thought about it and it was indeed the case. She didn't want outsiders to come in. Forget it, she'd better take him downstairs with her.

When Mrs. Su saw the two of them, she didn't look strange at all, and said softly: "There has been simmering millet porridge for you in the pot. I will bring it to you."

When she said this, Jingli felt a little hungry.

Mrs. Su quickly brought over well-cooked millet porridge, egg pancakes with the aroma of green onions, and a plate of pickled cucumbers. Just looking at them made people want to eat.

After the two of them had eaten, they went to the conservatory, where many people were already sitting.

Seeing the two of them coming, Mr. Jing quickly greeted him: "Xiao Huo, I heard that you were injured. How is your health?"

"Would you like Dr. He to take a look at it again?"

Tantai Lin smiled and said: "No need, old man, it's just a skin injury. It will take a while to recover!"

Mrs. Ge said from the side: "Young people, you should pay more attention, otherwise you will suffer from the problems of aging!"

Old Mrs. Fan pulled out two sweet potatoes from the fire and gave them to Jingli, "Hey, didn't you like to eat these before?"

Tantai Lin took it naturally, peeling the burnt-colored sweet potato skin with his slender fingers, as if peeling some treasure, full of nobility and elegance.

There were already a lot of people in the greenhouse, but when Jingli came over, many more people came one after another.

Zhao An and Lan'er came over with their youngest son in their arms and hadn't sat down yet.

Zhang Peng also came in with his daughter in his arms.

Lancao followed Zhang Peng with a rosy complexion. It seemed that he was coming back late and could not stop the couple from having fun.

Jing Li reached out to take the son from Lan'er's hand, then turned around and stuffed it into Tantai Lin's arms.

He hugged Zhang Peng's daughter and teased her, "Grow up quickly. When you are older, aunt will buy you delicious food!"

Tantai Rin was so frightened that she dropped the sweet potato and took the child at a loss.

Thinking that he was holding her a little uncomfortable, the little baby twisted around and started crying.

Mrs. Ge quickly hugged the child and coaxed: "Don't cry, this uncle has never held a child before, and he doesn't know how to hold a child!"

Jing Li glanced at him and snickered.Mrs. Su gently pinched her daughter. He was a prince after all, so how could he hold a child in his arms?

Aunt An took her grandson and laughed and said, "When I have a baby at home, I will naturally hold it!"

"It's not that I don't know how to hug, it's just that I don't like hugging others!" Tantai Lin explained for himself.

The two went out and walked along the river.

Jing Li looked back at him: "I don't care if you like it or not. If we have a child in the future, you will have to poop and pee, let alone hug him."

Tantai Lin looked embarrassed, why should he serve the little brat!

Seeing that his wife's eyes were not kind, he could only respond: "Definitely, I won't mind it no matter how ugly it is!"

Jing Li's eyes suddenly became even more unkind: "You actually think our child is ugly?"

Tantai Lin pulled her helplessly and said: "With our looks like this, if he just picks up two or three to grow up, he will definitely not be ugly!"

Snowflakes fell, and Tantai Lin put the hood on Jingli's head: "Ahli, can we go home tomorrow?"

"If I don't go back, I haven't been back to my parents' house for several months. What's the point of going back after two days!" Jing Li said gloomily. She was still angry and didn't want to go back with him so soon.

"But if you don't go back, wouldn't you feel a little uncomfortable when I go back to the cold room alone after I finish handling the official business?" He looked at Jing Li with pitiful eyes.

Jing Li sneered: "The palace is so poor that it has no money to burn the earth dragon, and it's so cold!"

"Would you like to find two girls to warm your bed?"

Tantai Lin immediately said displeased: "How can I let someone else come to my bed? She is so beautiful!"

On the river in winter, several children were skating in the tub.

When the children saw Jingli and Tantai Lin coming out, they dispersed laughing.

The setting sun slowly casts golden light on the ice, and even the people seemed to have a soft light.

Tantai Lin looked at Jing Li and said, "Ah Li, I left at the beginning of April, and it's already the end of the year. It's been almost a year. You don't miss me, but I want to be with my wife!"

Jing Li's face turned slightly red, she lowered her head slightly and said, "I haven't been back for a long time. No matter what, I have to accompany my mother and the others for a few days before going back!"

"Can I go back in three days?"

Tantai Lin saw that her slightly raised eyelashes seemed to have some mist on them, and he couldn't help but want to lower his head and kiss her.

He had just lowered his head, but before he touched her eyebrows, a ball of snow suddenly hit between the two of them, instantly erasing the charm just now.

Tantai Lin was so angry that his face was livid. Look, he just said that things like little brats are the most unlikable.

Jing Li hurriedly grabbed him, fearing that he would look ugly and scare the children.

Tiedan and the others, who were not aware of disturbing others, were still making snowballs and going back and forth happily.

The two people who returned to Chang'an began to devote themselves to busy work again.

Jingli was busy dealing with various affairs in Chang'an City, including the resettlement of refugees and prisoners, the work summary at the end of the year, and the work plan for the coming year.

Tantai Lin was also very busy, winning rank rewards for officers of all levels for winning battles.

The newly recovered land was deployed and staffed.

The couple split a large study room and handled official business at two ends. There was a door in the middle to pass and exchange the information they needed.

On the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, the annual summary meeting began in Wenyuan Pavilion of Changling Palace.

Dezi shouted in a long voice: "With a cup of tea, each person can tell us about this year's gains and losses and next year's plans!"

"The rules and terms have been explained clearly to all the adults a month ago. The speeches will be given in the order of the draw. Do not disrupt or delay the time. Please be prepared!"

The two most powerful people in Chang'an City sat at the top, and everyone below them began to sweat on their foreheads. How could this scene be more disturbing than the court meeting when the late emperor was still alive?

(End of this chapter)