The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 471 [Special episode 3]

Qiao Rong felt a little embarrassed.

She hesitated for a while, not knowing how to explain, so she could only change the subject clumsily: "...Why did the general come to the palace so late?"

Cheng Anlan glanced at her, and continued to speak in that calm tone: "I was worried that His Highness would be uneasy in the palace alone, so I came here to accompany His Highness, but I didn't want to make it unnecessary. Your Highness is also very happy. ..."

Qiao Rong: "..."

Qiao Rong felt that this account seemed irreversible.

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, stopped looking at him, and just muttered softly: "You sent me back to the palace, why don't you allow me to eat something delicious..."

Cheng Anlan looked at her aggrieved appearance, was silent for a while, leaned over and picked her up, sat on the soft couch beside her, and then sighed helplessly: "...It's my fault, your highness will do whatever you want. Can."

Qiao Rong snorted softly, but the corners of her lips could not help but curl up quietly.

However, before she had time to secretly have fun, her chin was suddenly lifted.

Then a black shadow fell in front of his eyes, and his pleasant aura rushed towards his face.

Qiao Rong: "..."

For some reason, she suddenly had the feeling that she was full to be his ration better.

After a while, she desperately pushed away Cheng Anlan who was taking advantage of her steadily, panting and worried: "...Does Your Majesty know that you entered the palace so late?"

Cheng Anlan narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this.

He pressed her back into his arms, and then stroked her long hair gently, while slightly curling the corners of his lips and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, Your Highness, right now...he has no time to care about us."

Qiao Rong was taken aback.

She blinked, and was about to ask him what he meant, but Cheng Anlan suddenly looked down at her and said, "Your Highness, do you know why I sent you back to the palace?"

Qiao Rong shook his head.

Cheng Anlan stroked the top of her hair soothingly and said, "Your Highness will know tomorrow."

……

Cheng Anlan was right.

In the early morning of the next day, when Qiao Rong was still asleep, the palace lady hurried over and knocked on the door, saying that the imperial decree had arrived.

Then, Qiao Rong vaguely accepted the marriage decree from her and Cheng Anlan.

While her consciousness was still not fully awake, Qiao Zhuo came to her palace angrily.

He stood in front of her, his face flushed with anger, but he just stared at her without speaking.

In the end, he just roared angrily and aggrieved: "Cheng Anlan is a treacherous minister!!! I want to be at odds with him!!!"

Then with a sad face again, he ran away as if fleeing.

Qiao Rong looked at his hurrying back and forth with an inexplicable expression on his face. Before he could think about what happened, Cheng Anlan came over immediately.

At that time, he was standing at the gate of the palace.

He is tall and slender.

Behind is a large tract of colorful morning glow.

It softened the cold aura on his body.

he asks.

"Your Highness now knows why I sent you back to the palace?"

Qiao Rong thought for a while, blinked and said, "In order for me to be the wife you Mingmei is marrying?"

He paused for a second and then continued to ask: "Is Your Highness willing?"

Qiao Rong nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

"..."

The corners of Cheng Anlan's lips rose slowly.

The sun gradually rose.

The sunlight elongated his figure and reflected it on the ground of the palace.

And he stood in the sun, his eyebrows and eyes were unprecedentedly gentle.

"Then, the minister came to pick up the minister's wife and went home."

……

(End of this chapter)