The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

In the kitchen, Jiang Ruofan was helping to cut vegetables, Zhen Luosang was holding Jiang Ziyi and watching, Zhang Zirou was playing with Jiang Ziwen, Shen Jiarou was preparing condiments and side dishes for the stir-fry, and other people in the kitchen were picking, peeling, and washing vegetables, each of them busy doing their own job and having a lot of fun.

When Emperor Wenzong of Tang left the government office, Li Lesong hurriedly helped him into the carriage.

"Master, the princess and her husband's family of six have all returned home."

"Princess's Mansion?"

"No, in our mansion."

Emperor Wenzong of Tang was startled and looked straight at Li Lesong.

After returning to the palace, Emperor Wenzong of Tang looked around but didn't see anyone, and felt a little disappointed.

"Master." The appearance of Li Leping gave Emperor Wenzong of Tang hope again.

"Leping, the princess and the others..." He suddenly didn't dare to ask.

Li Leping had a smile on his face, which made Emperor Wenzong of Tang stunned.

"Master, you are back just in time. The princess and the others have already prepared the dishes."

Emperor Wenzong of Tang was shocked: "Did the princess do this?"

"Yes, the Prince Consort and Master Bao are helping."

The sudden appearance of the scenery clouds surprised Emperor Wenzong of Tang.

"Captain Feng, but the princess and the others are done with their work."

Feng Jingyun leaned forward and saluted: "Master, please move to the dining hall for dinner."

Tang Wenzong talked with Feng Jingyun and Li Leping all the way. He was usually quiet, but at this moment he seemed to be quite talkative. It was obvious that he was very happy.

Shen Jiarou had just brought the pork and cucumber soup to the table when she looked up and saw a familiar figure.

"Daddy."

"Hey, I pay my respects to the princess."

"You don't have to be so particular in private. Please take a seat. I'll serve you a bowl of chicken soup."

Emperor Wenzong of Tang reached out to take it, took a sip with a spoon, and found it fresh and delicious, so he drank two more sips.

"This chicken soup is delicious. I haven't had it for more than a year."

Shen Jiarou smiled and said, "My daughter and the prince consort are still in Beijing for two months. They will come back from time to time. You should drink more when the time comes."

After hearing her words, Emperor Wenzong of Tang suddenly fell silent.

"Daddy, drink the soup quickly."

"Oh, okay."

Jiang Ruofan poured a glass of osmanthus wine for him, himself, Bao Zhiqing, Xu Zhi and Feng Jingyun.

"Father-in-law, I'd like to offer you a toast."

Emperor Wenzong of Tang happily finished his glass, and Bao Zhiqing raised his glass again.

"Godfather, I'll toast to you, too."

Emperor Wenzong of Tang was so happy that he kept saying "OK, OK, OK, come and drink."

After three rounds of drinking, Emperor Wenzong of Tang was no longer so reserved in his words.

"Princess, you are on a long journey back to Meng State, so please remember to take care of yourself."

Shen Jiarou picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and put it in his bowl: "Don't worry, Daddy, your daughter and others will do it. When the time comes, you will come back healthy and make delicious food for you."

Emperor Wenzong of Tang was delighted and said, "That would be great."

After finishing their meal, they sat quietly in the courtyard at night, admiring the moon and stars.

After eating the meals prepared by Shen Jiarou for several days in a row, Emperor Wenzong of Tang finally finished enjoying the delicious meal prepared by Shen Jiarou on the next day after three days.

Looking at the mansion that suddenly became empty, he felt a little empty in his heart.

Prince Consort's Mansion

Ruan Qingling arranged fine wine and delicious food. Madam Jiang was helped to sit down, followed by Jiang Shengping and Madam Jiang, and then Mr. Jiang and Madam Jiang.

After Shen Jiarou and his wife sat down, other peers took their seats one by one.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the reunion scene, her heart and eyes filled with love and tenderness.

"We finally meet again at this perfect time."

Everyone felt sad listening to her words. Jiang Shengping was afraid that his mother's sadness would affect the mood of the whole family, so he hurried to smooth things over.

"Mother, the princess and her husband are back, we should be happy. Look at this full table, it was all prepared by Butler Ruan himself, we can't waste it."

"The boss is right, let's all start eating."

Old Madam Jiang took the initiative to pick up some food for Shen Jiarou, which was her favorite chicken offal.

"Princess, you have worked so hard this year. Please eat more."

"Thank you grandma."

"You have worked so hard to raise children for our Jiang family. If it weren't for the long journey, grandma would have come to chat with you to relieve your boredom."

Shen Jiarou looked up and smiled. Jiang Ruofan tried to pick up some baby cabbage for Old Madam Jiang, but she refused.

"Hey, it's your wife who's working hard. Why is she picking up food for grandma? I can do it myself. You should take care of your own wife."

After saying this, Mrs. Jiang added, "I feel bad for my own daughter-in-law."

Jiang Shengping agreed, "Your grandmother is right. Just pick up some food for the princess. We don't have to worry about it."

Shen Jiarou felt a little embarrassed and kept eating with her head down. Jiang Ruofan kept picking up food for her and she almost ate to death.

Shen Jiarou, unable to bear it any longer, kicked him, and Jiang Ruofan finally stopped picking up food for her.

After lunch, Jiang Ruofan supported Shen Jiarou and returned to Yilan Residence.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Shen Jiarou snorted coquettishly: "I'm afraid the prince consort wants to starve me to death."

Jiang Ruofan looked wronged: "Princess, I was wrong. I just feel sorry for you losing weight."

Shen Jiarou looked at him in shock: "Are you sure I'm thin? My face is so round, you really are lying."

Shen Jiarou sat on the edge of the bed, and the maids brought water for washing. After washing and changing clothes, Shen Jiarou lay on the inside.

"Princess, can you sleep?"

Shen Jiarou looked at him with confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Why don't we..." He approached Shen Jiarou, his hands wandering restlessly on Shen Jiarou's body, and the breath he sprayed in Shen Jiarou's ears was extremely ambiguous.

Shen Jiarou shuddered: "You, what are you thinking about in broad daylight?"

Jiang Ruofan held her slender waist with his big hands. He was always self-disciplined and gentle as jade, but now his eyes were full of lust.

"Princess, why not do it in the daytime? This is also our house. We can do whatever we want in our own yard."

At this moment, he just wanted her, wanted her badly, loved her, and cherished her.

"Husband, didn't we just do that the day before yesterday? Let's take a break today, or in the evening."

She found that her husband had changed completely and became more clingy to her in private since he had experienced the joy of love.

She was originally planning to have a good nap, but who would have thought that her husband, who appeared gentle on the outside but was actually very strong, would have sex with her twice. Shen Jiarou was so tired that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Ruofan enjoyed it and looked down at his wife, and couldn't help but smile.

After so many years, he still didn't know why he always had a strong desire for the princess. Even though they already had three sons and one daughter, he still couldn't let her go. Besides her as a person, her delicate body often made him unable to stop.

Normally, Shen Jiarou only needed to sleep for half an hour or an hour, but today she was so tired that she slept until 5:45 pm before waking up leisurely.

"Princess, you're awake."

Shen Jiarou opened her eyes and saw that it was Zheng Shutong. She looked at the seat beside her and found that the person beside her was no longer there.

"Where's the consort?"

"I am taking the children to the Worry Grass Courtyard to talk to the old lady and the others."

Seeing his princess exhausted and limp, Zheng Shutong's eyes were filled with heartache.