The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 77 The blue face is stunning, Jun Chuyang [2]

　"He won't go back to the house tonight, why should he ask me to go back?"

Su Qingying rolled her eyes. Before leaving the mansion, she specifically asked Jun Xiye if she would return to the mansion tonight, but his lord actually said——

[The king can understand Yingying's desire to return to the mansion soon, but there is a banquet in the palace tonight, so the king cannot come back. 】

Ah!

Who expected him to return home, she just asked casually, and was taken advantage of by this dead man again.

Since he won't go back, she won't go back either, men and women are equal.

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. Don't reveal my identity. We'll go back after visiting the Lantern Festival." Qingying has already made a decision.

Qingluan knew that Su Qingying never cared about the prince, and he didn't seem to have heard of the prince's orders, so unless she was knocked out and taken away forcibly tonight, don't try to persuade her.

Knocking out the concubine—she didn't even dare to think about it, the prince treats her like a jewel, no one dares to touch her hair.Although she couldn't see it, there were five hidden guards around the princess to protect her at all times. As long as her identity wasn't exposed, there shouldn't be any danger.

Therefore, Qingluan's appointee bowed his head, "Yes, my lord."

Su Qingying stayed in the restaurant for a long time, until the willow shoots on the moon, Qingying didn't leave Lingbo Restaurant.

As soon as she walked out of the gate of the tavern, Qing Qing was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Zijing, the capital of the empire, flourished in Chu!
She never knew that in ancient times without neon lights, there could be such a beautiful night scene.

Lingbo Tavern is at the intersection of Zhuque Street and Xuanwu Street. Because of the Qixi Festival, colorful lights are hung in front of every house, and all the high and low colored lights on the tree branches are also lit. Hundreds of thousands of lights converge into a mottled The star river illuminates the huge Zijing.

The bright lights along the street reflect the moon, and the common people laugh and carry all kinds of lanterns, passing through the streets and alleys, like stars among the stars and the moon.

Su Qingying was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Since she was a child, she spent time in hospitals that were only white. She never knew that the lights in the dark could be so beautiful.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Qingluan asked her with a smile.

"Mmm." Su Qingying was stunned.

"The prosperity of Zijing, this is a myth created by the prince himself." In Qingluan's words, there was pride that could not be concealed.

"He..." Su Qingying recovered from the shock and understood the meaning of Qingluan's words.

Back then when Pingguo invaded, the great country was devastated, it was Jun Xiye who turned the tide, and now there is a world of great poetry and wine.

No matter how disgusted she is, Qingying has to admit that Jun Xiye, he is an emperor and general who has never been born.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qingying walked down the steps, with a smile on her lips, and followed the crowd to the lively place.

Today, only today, let her be truly and unrestrainedly happy.

Su Qingying said this to herself in her heart, the smile on her lips became more innocent, and her originally plain face became more lively.

She——was originally a young girl in cardamom years, but because of the disease, she couldn't be happy or angry. After a long time, she almost forgot what pure happiness is.

In such a night of laughter and laughter, allow her to indulge herself just once, just once!
People were coming and going, it was extremely crowded, and Su Qingying's footsteps were brisk, making Qingluan a little unable to keep up. She looked around quietly, and found that two of the five hidden guards protecting her were already squeezed into the distance by the crowd.

"King—Young Master!"

(End of this chapter)