Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

It's a pity~

This is ancient times.

Apart from anything else, if Sang Qingjiu kissed him for real, Xie Shiqiu would be frightened.

After all, he was so embarrassed to hold hands these days.

Not to mention kisses and hugs.

You can think about it after marriage.

Sang Qingjiu thought about it, lifted the door curtain of the car and said a few words to the carriage driver in front, and then got into the carriage and sat down.

Xie Shiqiu shrank in the corner shyly.

Naturally, Qinghe Langguan also followed.

He sat on the lower side, lowering his head to cover the smile on his lips.

Sang Qingjiu would tease Xie Shiqiu from time to time, making him even more shy and unable to raise his head.

It’s a little early to see the river lanterns.

Sang Qingjiu took Xie Shiqiu to have dinner first, and also picked up a few bags of cakes.

"Bone Lulu~"

The carriage suddenly stopped.

There was only a noise coming from outside, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, a fragrant breeze blew into the carriage mixed with delicate and soft tunes.

It can make people feel soft all over due to the fragrance.

What kind of place is this?

Xie Shiqiu and Qinghe Langguan looked up curiously.

Good guy!

Zuihualou!

This this……

The two looked at Sang Qingjiu in disbelief.

Xie Shiqiu's eyes were still a little frightened.

Qinghe Langguan was a little more disapproving.

Before Xie Shiqiu spoke, Qinghe Langguan was the first to speak out, "My lord! What are you doing? How could you bring your fiancée here to see the river lanterns? If you do this, I will have to go back to the palace to talk to my master. "

Qinghe knew that his young master was ridiculous.

But you are too ridiculous!

Taking your fiancé to a place with fireworks, is this because you think your life is too easy?

Xie Shiqiu also bit his lip and shook his head, "Wang, Wangye, you'd better send me back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

He was afraid that Sang Qingjiu would take him to the place of fireworks to listen to the show.

As a result, it was a serious performance that day.

He also thought that he had mistaken Sang Qingjiu.

I didn’t expect it to come today!

Qinghe Langguan is Jiajun's personal attendant. He has watched the original owner grow up since he was a child, so he is considered half an elder.

He lectured a few words, but Sang Qingjiu pretended not to have heard.

Seeing that Xie Shiqiu was frightened, he quickly explained: "If you don't go in, I will ask someone to get a boat. We will go to the river bank to draw a boat later."

After saying this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

But my heart kept hanging on.

Xie Shiqiu was obviously a little unsteady in his seat, looking left and right, wanting to go out.

Sang Qingjiu took his hand and stroked it twice, "Don't worry, husband, I am not a fool."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Shiqiu and Qinghe had the same suspicion on their faces.

Sang Qingjiu didn't bother to explain anymore when he saw this.

Check it out.

The reputation of the original owner is really bad, how bad has it become!

Soon, the carriage driver came back and drove the carriage away again, and the two of them slowly felt relieved.

The carriage drove all the way to the river bank.

A painting boat was parked on the shore with no one on either side. It had obviously been cleaned up long ago.

In the not too bright light, Sang Qingjiu led Xie Shiqiu up.

When boarding the ship, Xie Shiqiu swayed and almost fell into Sang Qingjiu's arms.

She took the opportunity to squeeze his narrow waist twice.

Xie Shiqiu looked up at her suspiciously, but when he saw the serious look on her face, he just said that he was overthinking it.

The group got on the boat and went inside.

The boat then slowly swung away.

Walking in the night, the fireworks place on the shore is brightly lit, orioles are singing and swallows are dancing upstairs, and silk and bamboo are constantly flowing on both sides.

In the river, beautifully crafted river lanterns floated. The candlelight swayed gently in the river lanterns, as if all the stars in the sky were being pulled into the river.

When the boat passes through the river lanterns, it feels like you are in the galaxy.

So prosperous.

So bright.

When you bend down and stretch out your hands, you can even touch the river lanterns on both sides.

"Be careful."

When Sang Qingjiu saw Xie Shiqiu stretching out his hand, he walked to his side and put one hand on his waist.

"I know."

Xie Shiqiu lowered his eyes and stared at the river lantern. He fiddled with it with his fingertips and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

"How's it going? Isn't this prettier than the river lanterns you've seen before?" Sang Qingjiu asked.

Xie Shiqiu nodded lightly.

In the past, I just watched from a distance.

The closest time was when the river lanterns were put on.

But at that time, there were so many people and so many people squeezing around, so naturally I wasn’t in the mood to watch the river lanterns.

Now we are so close...

"So beautiful~"

Xie Shiqiu sighed with emotion.

Sang Qingjiu lowered his eyes and looked at him.

In the dim light, his jade-like cheeks were stained with the dim yellow of the river lamp, and his scattered hair was blown away by the gentle night wind, gently touching her cheek.

I can smell...the light fragrance of plum blossoms.

Sang Qingjiu raised his hand and gently ran his fingertips through Xie Shiqiu's hair.

The boat sways gently.

Qinghe huddled in the corner, the more he looked at it, the happier he became, and walked to the stern of the ship with brisk and silent steps.

"Your Majesty~"

Xie Shiqiu suddenly looked back and caught sight of the tenderness between Sang Qingjiu's eyebrows, making his heart tremble slightly.

"Ok?"

Sang Qingjiu responded softly, "Don't call me Prince, call my wife to come and listen."

With just one word, he returned to his true nature.

Xie Shiqiu smiled helplessly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"I've already said it, no need to thank me. You are my husband, and I should treat you well."

Sang Qingjiu approached him calmly and put his hands firmly on his waist.

It’s time to say it or not.

This female-dominated society is good.

This waist~

So soft!

Sang Qingjiu thought to himself, but his face didn't reveal anything, and he continued: "I used to come to this place of fireworks just to see the beautiful scenery, singing and dancing."

Ok?

Xie Shiqiu looked at Sang Qingjiu in surprise, "That's it?"

"if not?"

Sang Qingjiu shrugged slightly, "My father was afraid that I would not be able to control myself at a young age and would be in bad shape, so I found seven or eight people to stare at me. What can I do?"

"Pfft~"

Xie Shiqiu really didn't expect that this would happen.

"But I heard them say that the prince is in these places of fireworks..."

"Don't listen to those people's nonsense. I, the king, am keeping safe."

Sang Qingjiu boasted unceremoniously, "I am afraid that you will misunderstand, so I want to explain it to you today. Don't look at my daily life, it is just talk."

"is it?"

"Of course! If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Qinghe."

Xie Shiqiu's eyebrows instantly arched, "No need, I trust the prince."

Besides, there was no need for Sang Qingjiu to lie to him on this matter.

Because she didn't even need to explain. These days, it was normal for dignitaries and dignitaries to have a young husband.

Xie Shiqiu had already made preparations. After entering the house, he had to help Sang Qingjiu prepare for the return of the seven or eight-year-old waiter.

But I never thought that his future wife would have no one who knew her well.

"Why does Your Majesty treat me so well?"

Xie Shiqiu asked in a low voice.

"You are my husband..."

"What if I'm not?"

"It has to be yes."

Sang Qingjiu said with great certainty: "Who makes this king like you?"

"Shua", Xie Shiqiu's eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty, are you serious?"

"I never lie."

Sang Qingjiu hugged his waist tightly and whispered: "I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you that night. I think you will be my husband in my last life, so we can..."