My wife is super cool

Chapter 294 Thanksgiving
Concubine Liang showed relief, raised her hand to help her up, and arranged the wedding robe for her herself.

"Father and concubine don't know what your mother emperor told you a few days ago, but father and concubine can see your changes."

Lu Jingan tightened his hand holding the token.

In front of her eyes, she was beaten to the ground over and over again in a room where she could not see her fingers. There were no injuries on the surface, but the pain was so painful inside.

Afterwards, he was forcibly taken to another room, where he knelt on the ground and looked at a pair of portraits on it.

Those are the kings of the Northland and the unknown names behind their portraits.

Concubine Liang took a step back, looking at her daughter who had grown from babbling to wearing a beautiful robe, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.

"Father and concubine..."

Lu Jingan raised his hand to help him wipe away the tears that fell from his forehead.

"Father and concubine are fine, just feeling a little emotional."

Concubine Liang stopped her tears, and slowly smiled:

"An'er, Father and Concubine loves you, Mother Emperor very much, but Father and Concubine also loves you very much."

"Before, I always scolded you without asking why, and defended your mother, because my father and concubine knew that your mother would not let anything happen to you."

He reached out and gently touched Lu Jingan's head.

"An'er may not remember. When you were four years old, you had smallpox and almost died. The imperial doctors in the palace were afraid of contagion, so they said they would send you outside the palace. Your mother got very angry. I didn’t agree with anything, and then I let go of the government affairs and took care of you in person. At that time, my father and concubine were also feverish, and they watched your mother and emperor busy, and the emperor and queen also came to visit every day.”

"You are the daughter of your empress, and you are the inheritance of her blood. No matter how much she favors Her Royal Highness, she cannot deny her love for you."

"It's the same with the empress, he also treats you as his own daughter. If it wasn't for his wishes in the palace these years, would we, father and daughter, be able to live in such a stable way?"

Concubine Liang has the precipitation of years in her eyes:

"We need to know how to be grateful."

Lu Jingan was silent.

She felt that she hadn't felt much love in the past years, but now her father and concubine told her that everyone around her cared about him.

This made her a little unacceptable.

Concubine Liang continued:
"Now that we're married, stop thinking about people you shouldn't think about, and treat Yuan'er wholeheartedly."

That child has made such a big sacrifice for An'er, and An'er can't let him down no matter what.

After he finished speaking, it took a long time before Lu Jingan nodded slowly with calm eyes.

People who shouldn't think about it, after doing something like that, she has no right to think about it anymore.

Concubine Liang smiled slightly, knowing that her daughter was a person who would do what she said, so she patted her on the shoulder:

"Go!"

"Fu Wang is still waiting for you to pick him up."

As the warm sun rises, the sound of firecrackers and suona resounds throughout the official road.

The common people rushed to scatter the happy money, and there was a lot of laughter and laughter, which was very lively.

Lu Jingan rode a horse and wore a big red wedding gown, and personally carried the newlywed into the sedan chair,
Many sons and buddies who secretly admired her gritted their silver teeth.

Where is the princess who personally hugged the sedan chair?

Meng Ziyuan, that shameless vixen who somehow seduced the soul of His Royal Highness, did such shameless things, and was able to marry into the royal family in a grand sedan chair.

No matter what other people think, Meng Ziyuan, who is sitting on the bed in a red wedding dress at the moment, is also confused.

Lu Fu next to her handed over a piece of pastry from under the red hijab, and whispered:

"Young Master has been hungry all day, while His Highness is entertaining guests, eat some pastries to fill your belly."

(End of this chapter)