The regent princess is strong and cool, and the beautiful prince loves her every day

Su Yueqing and his entourage had an unimpeded journey back to Beijing.

On the road, Su Yueqing naturally rode in the same carriage with Xiao Mochen.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the two of them were so affectionate with each other that they couldn't take it anymore.

The beautiful master's wife was forced into Ye Xingzhou's carriage by Su Yueqing.

Su Yueqing originally thought that after spending these days together, the two of them would be able to put aside their grudges and return to being as they were before.

But she didn't expect that her master would be so aggressive and say a few more words on the first day.

In the next few days, he was like a mute, not saying a word. When he saw the beautiful teacher's wife, he started to hide and his eyes were wandering.

For a moment, Su Yueqing felt that this family would break up without her!

It seems that the verbal talk last time did not stimulate the master enough. She has to think of another way to stimulate these two people.

Xiao Mutang and Jun Yuansheng were in the same carriage. Although they were of similar age, their temperaments were very different.

Xiao Mutang is cute and lively, and he keeps mumbling with his little mouth.

Jun Yuansheng is introverted, deep-minded and shrewd.

Both are princesses, but one is well protected by her brother and mother, while the other is alone in the palace, with no one to protect her and just trying hard to survive.

Jun Yuansheng looked at Xiao Mutang's innocent smile, and his heart was filled with surging envy and warmth.

This place is better than her home.

Xiao Mutang understood Jun Yuansheng's situation, and she felt sorry for this little girl from the bottom of her heart.

And after spending some time together, she had a very good impression of Jun Yuansheng.

Although Jun Yuansheng was introverted, didn't like to talk, and had a purpose in approaching the emperor's sister-in-law, she could see that she just wanted to find a backer in Beiming.

The two of them were in the carriage, Xiao Mutang was talking to each other, and Jun Yuansheng was listening attentively.

One stillness and one movement form a harmonious picture.

......

"My Lord, we are here!"

The carriage finally stopped in front of the Song Mansion.

Su Yueqing opened the car curtain and looked at the lively and prosperous scene outside. She couldn't help but sigh that the capital city was still the best, with its full atmosphere of fireworks, much better than the cold and desolate place of Hulu Peak.

"Yeah." Xiao Mochen responded softly, then jumped off the carriage and helped Su Yueqing down.

After Su Yueqing and her group got off the car, the Song family had already gone out to greet them. When they saw Su Yueqing, their faces were full of smiles.

"Cousin!" Song Wan Ning jumped to Su Yue Qing's side and hugged her arm. "You are finally back! Ah Ning missed you so much."

Su Yueqing looked at Song Wanning, who was like a kitten in her arms, and touched her little head. "Sister misses you too."

Su Yueqing then set her sights on General Song and Song Lin. Seeing that Song Lin was still sitting in a wheelchair, she asked with some concern, "Uncle, your legs?"

Logically speaking, it has been a month now and my uncle's leg should have healed.

Song Lin smiled without saying anything. He slowly stood up holding the handle of the wheelchair and took two steps. His steps were still a little unstable, but it was no longer a big deal.

"Qingqing, thank you, uncle really stood up." Song Lin walked in front of Su Yueqing, stretched out his arms and gently stopped her.

If it weren't for Qingqing, he would really have to spend his whole life confined to a wheelchair.

When Su Yueqing saw her uncle stand up, she felt relieved, as long as nothing unexpected happened.

Liu Qi's eyes were a little moist, she didn't know how to thank Qingqing anymore.

If it weren't for Qingqing, the young general who was full of vigor and vitality might never have had a knowing smile in his life.

"Qingqing, thank you." Liu Qi held Su Yueqing's hand, her voice slightly choked.

Su Yueqing gently patted her aunt's back and said softly, "Don't cry, aunt, everything will be fine in the future!"

General Song's eyes were reddened. "Qingqing, you are the great benefactor of our Song family. Without you, grandpa's eyes wouldn't be healed, and Xiaolin's legs wouldn't be healed either."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Su Yueqing again, using the highest etiquette of a military general.

The others looked at the scene before them and were touched.

This family love is sincere and warm, which moves people.

Jun Yuansheng, who was standing by, had red eyes and tears of envy slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing how moved she was, Xiao Mutang guessed that she must have remembered the past, so he silently took out his handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Jun Yuansheng looked at her gratefully, and a warm feeling surged through his heart.

Jiang Biechen was so moved that his nose started to run. He grabbed the sleeve of Helan Ci next to him and wiped his tears.

Helan Ci felt someone pulling his sleeve, and when he looked down, he saw Jiang Biechen was using his sleeve as a handkerchief.

"Brother, why are you using my clothes to wipe your nose?" Helan Ci looked at Jiang Biechen with disdain.

After spending some time together, he and Jiang Biechen became quite familiar with each other.

Jiang Biechen widened his innocent eyes, looked down, and silently put down his sleeves.

"Sorry, I took the wrong one. I thought it was mine."

Helan Ci: "......"

Su Yueqing was about to cry, but was made to laugh by these two people.

Xiao Mochen also changed the subject at the right time and said, "Old General Song, General Song, Madam Song."

Xiao Mochen respectfully performed the salute of a junior, and said sincerely, "Congratulations to General Song on recovering from his leg disease and standing up again."

Song Lin was a little surprised that the regent king actually showed him so much respect. He bowed slightly and nodded, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

Xiao Mochen continued, his expression suddenly becoming serious, "I came here for another matter."

The Song family looked at each other, confused, "Prince Regent, please speak."

"General Song's leg disease has healed, and Qingqing no longer has any worries in her heart. This king would like to take this opportunity today to ask for your hand in marriage. I hope you will agree."

As Xiao Mochen spoke, he bent down again and respectfully performed the salute of a junior.

General Song and Song Lin looked at each other. The Regent and Qingqing already had an engagement, so it was not their turn to agree to this marriage.

Xiao Mochen probably knew their doubts and said, "My marriage with Qingqing was settled with a marriage certificate. General Song and others are Qingqing's family. I hope you can rest assured to leave Qingqing to me. I will protect her with my life in the future."

As Xiao Mochen spoke, he glanced at Su Yueqing beside him, his eyes seemed to be able to squeeze water out.

Su Yueqing looked at Xiao Mochen infatuatedly. Damn, this man was not only handsome and charming, but also so good at talking and doing.

General Song has always known that the Regent was deeply in love with Qingqing, but he did not expect that even they were so respectful and even condescended to talk to them specifically.

General Song nodded with satisfaction and said sincerely, "Your Majesty, I will leave Qingqing to you in the future."

Xiao Mochen nodded firmly, "Don't worry, old general, I will protect her."

Xiao Mochen knew that Qingqing was strong enough and perhaps did not need his protection.

But as long as Qingqing needs him, he will be the first to stand behind her.

Su Yueqing continued: "I will also protect the prince."

The sunlight shines on the faces of both people, making them sparkle.

"I will send someone to deliver the betrothal gifts tomorrow, and then we will go to Guanghua Temple." Xiao Mochen said.

"Why are we going to Guanghua Temple?" Su Yueqing asked, raising her little face.

"Go find Zen Master Huiming to calculate the best date for getting married." Xiao Mochen said softly.

I heard from others that there are certain rules for when to get married, so Xiao Mochen is very cautious about the date of his marriage.