The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

evening.

Cheng Qingqing and Li Beimo had dinner with the emperor and empress in the palace before leaving the palace and returning to the princess' mansion.

The two walked into the mansion together and saw the housekeeper Yan Guangan and everyone in the princess mansion coming out to greet them. Whether they were guards or servants, they were all people from Baimei Tower.

"Greetings to the host, His Highness the Crown Prince, thousands of years old, thousand years old, thousand years old!"

Cheng Qingqing raised her hand, "No courtesy, please get up!"

When everyone stood up, she said again: "Steward Yan, everyone has worked hard, and everyone will be rewarded with ten taels of silver."

"Yes, thank you for the reward, Master!" Yan Guang'an handed over his hand and thanked him.

"Thank you, host!" Others thanked him one after another.

"It's already late today. Let's have a banquet tomorrow to make everyone happy." Cheng Qingqing ordered.

"As ordered!"

"Well, let's take them to collect the silver reward! We don't need to wait here." Cheng Qingqing said a few words briefly before returning to Zui Linglong Pavilion with Li Beimo.

Entering their dormitory, Li Beimo looked around: "This room feels more cordial and warm to me than Qianjingju, including any place I have ever lived in."

"Why?" Cheng Qingqing was puzzled.

Qianjingju is his real home!

"Go and wash up first." Li Beimo pulled her and put his mind into the space.

Cheng Qingqing finished washing first and came out. Feeling tired, she lay on the bed and read through a book on the bedside table.

After a while, Li Beimo also came out after washing.

His newly dried hair was as smooth and black as brocade, draped long and down his back. In addition, he was wearing a white silk nightgown tonight, which gave him a particularly classic temperament.

Cheng Qingqing was amazed again. Her face was extremely handsome and her temperament was aloof. It was like the person in the painting stepping out, or like an immortal descending from the mortal world, full of unreality.

She took her cell phone and took several pictures one after another.

Li Beimo noticed her movements and couldn't help but look back. He saw that she was taking pictures of him with her mobile phone. He smiled and said, "Isn't my husband very handsome?"

"Stop, just in this position, smile and take another picture." Cheng Qingqing pressed the photo button again.

"Looking back and smiling, you are really a monster!"

Li Beimo shook his head helplessly and walked over to look at himself on the phone.

"Silly girl, look back and smile. Bai Meisheng is used to describe women. It is very inappropriate to use it as a metaphor for men."

He is a general who came out from the battlefield. Using this word to describe him gives people the feeling of a fake girl or a eunuch, just like the sissy in the movie.

"But you are prettier than women!" Cheng Qingqing pulled him to sit on the bed and held his face with both hands. "Look at your face, you are so handsome. Those little freshmen in the movie, old The bacon is just scum.”

The corners of Li Beimo's lips curled up, "As long as Qingqing thinks it looks good, then my face is not in vain."

Cheng Qingqing put one hand around his neck, pressed her face against his cheek, and took another picture of their faces with her mobile phone in her other hand.

"Look! My face is so beautiful, but compared with you, I feel ashamed."

"This is getting more and more outrageous. If you are tired, go to bed early." Li Beimo took off her phone, hugged her and stepped out of the room.

Cheng Qingqing was stunned, "Why did you come out?"

Li Beimo put her on the bed, then walked to a table, lit a pair of dragon and phoenix candles, then picked up a piece of cloth and covered the night pearl in the room.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Qingqing was confused.

"Reliving the feeling of our wedding night." Li Beimo came back, lay down next to her, and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.

Cheng Qingqing's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly protected her belly, "Don't mess around. The baby in your belly is already more than four months old, and I can't stand your torment like that!"

Her heart raced as she thought of the madness on their wedding night.

"Hahaha!" Li Beimo laughed, "Qingqing, it seems that our wedding night is deeply remembered by us!"

"How dare you say that!" Cheng Qingqing glared at him.

He actually said such a shameful thing openly.

"Qingqing is shy, where are you thinking?" Li Beimo took her into his arms and kissed her gently on the lips, "You are pregnant with the child now. No matter how hungry I am, I can't do that as a couple now. present."

"But... what are you doing?" Cheng Qingqing looked at the pair of high-burning dragon and phoenix candles.

Li Beimo looked at the room, which still retained the decorations from their wedding, which was warm but solemn.

"Dear dear, we got married in this mansion, in this room with flowers and candles; we contracted the same destiny here; we have each other and the blend of souls here.

Here are our sweetest moments; our best memories. If time could be frozen, I really want to stay in this beauty forever. "

"Fool, is this the reason why you feel close to this place?" Cheng Qingqing was moved by his words and put her hands around his waist.

"Li Beimo, as long as we have each other in our hearts, this beauty will never fade. We are each other's salvation and soul mates. No matter how hard it is ahead, we will be together, and this life will last forever."

"Yes." Li Beimo stroked her swollen belly gently, "Also, our child was conceived here."

"Yeah." Cheng Qingqing buried her head in his arms and rubbed him.

That night, the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep, talking softly and softly until Cheng Qingqing fell asleep due to sleepiness.

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The next day.

When Cheng Qingqing woke up, Li Beimo was no longer in the room.

She looked at the burnt red candle on the table and remembered what they said last night, and couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

After sitting there for a while, I went into the space to wash up.

More than a quarter of an hour later, she washed up and came out, opening the door to let Dongyue and Dongxue in.

"What happened to the mother-in-law and grandson?" she asked.

Dongxue replied, "Princess, the housekeeper has arranged their accommodation and asked people to buy new clothes for them."

"Yeah." Cheng Qingqing sat in front of the dressing table and asked Dongyue to help her comb her hair. The aristocratic bun here was really too complicated, so someone had to help put her hair up.

She looked at Dongxue who was making the bed and ordered: "Dongxue, someone will bring the mother-in-law and grandson here later."

"Yes! Crown Princess." Dongxue responded.

After she finished a bowl of bird's nest porridge, she was asked to bring the mother-in-law and grandson in.

The mother-in-law and grandson have already cleaned up and put on new clothes and new shoes.

As soon as the two of them walked in, they were about to kneel down to her, but Dongyue pulled her up and said, "We, the Crown Princess, have already exempted you from the ceremony. There is no need to kneel down when we see the Crown Princess again in the future."

"Mother-in-law, sit down first and I'll check your eyes first," Cheng Qingqing said.

The old woman was startled and waved her hands quickly, "No need...a civilian woman doesn't dare..."