Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

When Chen Xian'an returned to Liujiang Prefecture, it seemed that the news had already spread, and people talking about it seemed to be everywhere on the street.

The past few days have been rainy, and today the sun finally came out.

The sky in early spring, warm, has gradually faded from the cold.

The ice on the lake melted relatively quickly, and the rippling water surface was gently blown by the wind, causing slight ripples.

Weeping Willow is like a shy little girl who likes the lake that has accompanied her for more than ten years, but can only touch it lightly every time, and dare not touch it too much.

Afraid of disturbing the other party, like a young girl and young man in first love, the distance between each other is often as unstable as the electrocardiogram.

A stone fell into the lake, disturbing the peace and beauty of this side.

Chen Xian'an felt a little bored. Although the Liujiang prefecture is not small, the people here are too traditional.

He understands that ordinary people need to pay more attention to life, the ordinary life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. This kind of life is the true state of life.

But he was just bored.

"Now the entire Anxian's spies are trying to find out what happened to Dayan last night, but you, the hero, are here looking at the lake? Aren't you going to ask your empress for credit?"

Mo Jinghong laughed.

"Hey." Chen Xian'an waved his hand: "Although Su Jin'er may have noticed that I'm hiding something, I don't want to admit it myself, because that would be meaningless."

"I, just be a lazy patron saint. Help Jin'er protect the common people in Anxian, protect Su Jiner, that's what I mean."

Mo Jinghong shook his head helplessly: "It is said that a person with great strength must also be a person with a free and easy heart. This is really true, but I don't have the mentality like you."

"Don't be modest, last time you knocked over a jar of good wine, I was so distressed to death, but you didn't even have any expression on your face. When it comes to free and easy, you are still free and easy."

Chen Xian'an stared at the other party with a black line on his face. It was good not to mention this matter, but when he mentioned it, he felt angry again.

"Isn't it just a jar of wine? Do you want it?"

Mo Jinghong glanced at Chen Xian'an, and the amorous feelings in an instant surpassed most women's. The wind gently blew through the ends of the other's hair, and the charming red phoenix eyes reflected the waves of the lake.

Transparent and beautiful.

Chen Xian'an likes to look at people through their eyes. People like Su Jin'er and Mo Jinghong all have a pair of beautiful eyes, which are transparent and clear, and they seem to be filled with all the good things in the world.

Noticing that Chen Xian'an had been staring at him, Mo Jinghong turned his head to look at him, narrowing his long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly: "What are you looking at me for?"

"I'm thinking about a question."

"what is the problem?"

"You said Hua Mulan is a man or a woman?"

"??"

Mo Jinghong couldn't understand the other party's meaning, who was Hua Mulan?It sounds like the name should be a girl.

"Hahahaha, nothing."

Chen Xian'an turned around and hugged Mo Jinghong.

The other party's body is very soft, and sometimes Chen Xian'an likes to hug the other party, just like hugging a ball of soft cotton candy.

Moreover, there is a faint fragrance.

Mo Jinghong pushed the other away in disgust, "Let go of me, are you disgusting, two big men are hugging each other."

"Hey, you don't understand this. There used to be a king in my hometown. He once said a very philosophical sentence, which I think is very reasonable."

"What king?"

Mo Jinghong asked suspiciously, isn't Chen Xian'an's hometown in Anxian?Isn't that king the Empress Anxian?
"He is called King Billy. He once said that love is love. I think it makes sense."

"..."

Although he didn't understand, Mo Jinghong felt that he was quite awesome.

"Let's go, let's go back to the imperial city."

Chen Xian'an pulled Mo Jinghong up, and took one last deep look at the lake.

On the surface of the lake in the distance, Yangliu finally touched the surface of the lake cautiously, like a shy girl meeting a boy she likes.

Careful, cute and loving, wanting to carefully present all the good things in the world to the other party.

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Anxian Imperial City has completely restored its previous prosperity and excitement.

Because of the disappearance of war, more and more people no longer have gloomy faces, and no longer have to worry about wars that may come at any time. This is the greatest good thing for them.

The children in the restaurant walk freely through the store with dishes; the women in the flower house are dressed up and playing beautiful music; the proprietress of the flower shop is wearing the purple robe she likes again today.

The endless yelling on the street awakened the memory in Chen Xian'an's heart.

This is the outskirts of the Anxian Imperial City. Like Anxian County, it is a district in the middle of the city. Here you can experience the life of the most original people.

The kind of life that is located in the bustling center, but with a rural flavor, is vividly reflected here.

All people are living seriously, and all people are looking forward to a better tomorrow.

Often at this time, Chen Xian'an feels that what he has done is meaningful. This is the fire of An Xian's inheritance, ensuring that the foundation of a country will not be shaken.

To ensure a community of shared future where people share weal and woe.

The gate of the imperial palace is decorated with resplendent gold and jade, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Looking at it from this angle, the sky is like a huge mirror, and this gate is the starting point in the mirror, connecting the infinite sky behind.

Entering the imperial palace, there is a clean and tidy courtyard, with huge sculptures on both sides, a smoky pool, and clear water flowing. On the bridge, a woman's beautiful eyes are looking at this side gently.

The willow leaves hang down from behind, the willows are beautiful, and the warm sun is silently moved.

Just like a big painting, now, the woman in the painting walked towards him slowly.

"Chen Lang, thank you for your hard work~"

Su Jin'er's tone was very light, as if she was afraid of disturbing the other party.

Mo Jinghong left silently, giving space to the two of them.

Chen Xian'an looked into each other's eyes and smiled.

The thing that he has been pursuing all his life is like a hopeless light in the darkness, which has never illuminated his world, but now, this light is within reach.

Those eyes can warm everything, and can instantly brighten up one's dark world.

At this moment, the once-cold pitch-black abyss was put on a rope and restored its orderly passage.

The person in front of him will be his life's comfort. If An Xian can have a ray of inheritance fire to protect him, then he, Chen Xian'an, also has a ray of inheritance fire.

never goes out.
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