Xiao Muxue was alert when she saw Nalan Yuning and Ruoxi so intimate, because she felt that she was isolated.

Then Nalan Yuning took Tang Yan and Huang Zhenyi, barefoot and hung kites on the grass.[]

Dulun Qizhen brought Ruoxi to the corridor. Xiao Muxue Yingying stood up, and her abdomen was covered with white gauze.

Ruoxi's eyes were attracted by her abdomen, and she also noticed Xiao Muxue's demonstration. She smiled indifferently and said, "This is Miss Muxue. My husband's first son may be in your stomach. No wonder my husband always feels sorry for you."

Xiao Muxue couldn't hear Ruoxi suggesting that she might not have given birth to a son. She valued the most incense these days. As a modern person, Dulun Qizhen may not care about Xiao Muxue's giving birth to a boy or a girl, but his mother must care.

Gulun Lanxin said, "Honey, let's take a look. These are tiger-head shoes I made for Muxue's children. How do you see?"

Durum Qizhen took over this pair of small and exquisite tiger-toe shoes that were not as big as a palm, and kept praising them: "Lan'er is really clever in her hand, and these tiger-toe shoes are good."

Gulun Lanxin looked at Ruoxi and said, "Ruoxi, you are back. My husband is suffering every day without you. He is always alone in the courtyard and wanders alone in the courtyard. I know that at that time, my husband must have missed you. Now that you are back, my husband's lovesickness should be cured."

Tang Yan had a great time this day. Nalan Yuning and Huang Zhenyi could always think of some fun things. Three innocent and romantic girls started playing with the blind man in the back garden.

Sometimes bursts of laughter came out, like larks singing, rolling into a ball on the grass, and no one had the style of a lady.

At dusk, Huang Zhenyi started preparing food. Her skills were gone. Nalan Yuning and Tang Yan also helped to help clean the pink jade arms, wash rice, wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and boil water. They were all sweating profusely.

When night fell, everyone gathered in the courtyard for a meal. Big red lanterns hung high, the moonlight was clear, and the occasional cicadas and cicadas sang.

Tang Yan was not polite. She didn't put down her chopsticks in her little hand and kept making vegetables into her mouth. She was lucky enough to participate in a sumptuous dinner, which made her feel particularly delicious.

Huang Zhenyi looked at everyone who liked her skills and smiled slightly. Ruoxi looked at the Silla woman carefully. Her memory was amazing. She had already discovered that this Silla woman was the person in the portrait of the Silla woman in the arms of the Fusang man she killed that time.

She wondered why this woman had something to do with Durum Qizhen, so she had to ask about it at night.

Xiao Muxue has been in a depressed mood these days. Now that Ruoxi is back, the feeling of uneasiness becomes stronger.

"Pa" suddenly sounded the crisp sound of chopsticks hitting the stone table.

It was Xiao Muxue. She put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "I am tired, please use it slowly." After that, she slowly stood up alone, Gulun Lanxin hurriedly stepped forward to support her and said to everyone, "Eat slowly, I'll take Muxue back to the room."

After the two left, Tang Yan also put down her chopsticks and exclaimed: "Oh, it's so late! My parents should be anxious. Sister Yu Ning, Sister Ruoxi, I, I'm leaving, you guys eat slowly!"

"Oh, my husband, it's so late. The capital is in chaos now. My husband, you go and see Miss Tang off." Nalan Yu Ning said.

Ruoxi also said, "Well, the capital has just passed by turmoil, it is indeed a bit chaotic. Miss Tang, please go with your husband."

Tang Yan glanced at Dulun Qizhen and nodded. Dulun Qizhen said, "Miss Tang, let's go."

Dulun Qizhen and Tang Yan left the place one after another. Ruoxi looked at Dulun Qizhen's back as if thinking.

"Ruoxi, they are all gone, are we still eating?" asked Nalan Yuning.

Ruoxi smiled and said, "Of course, this combination of Silla cuisine of Miss Huang and our Qing Dynasty cuisine is really good. They will have no good fortune when they leave. Miss Huang, you can teach me if you have time. You are not allowed to hide your own personal information."

Huang Zhenyi smiled sweetly and said, "Miss Ruoxi wants to learn, but Zhen Yi will definitely teach her everything."

Nalan Yuning also said, "Okay, Sister Zhenyi, I have to learn too. You have to teach me, and you are not allowed to be biased."

The three characters were laughing and laughing at their homes under the moon, and the black veil in the sky gradually covered the full moon.

On the street, Dulun Qizhen and Tang Yan walked side by side. Tang Yan didn't say a word, feeling like a deer hitting her chest.

Dulun Qizhen was full of thoughts at this time. This woman looked so much like her girlfriend in her previous life. Now they were walking side by side, as if they were back to the past, they were happy in the night view of the bustling city, beside the fountain and the pool, under the sculpture...

Those memories have been deeply imprinted in his mind. Now, we have traveled a hundred years, changing things and changing stars, wandering on the dim streets. Everything is so quiet that we can't find the hustle and bustle of the city, only the footsteps that are gradually aligned with the two.

Dulun Qi Zhen and Tang Yan felt the depression and embarrassment of the atmosphere for a long time, and the two voices broke the silence at the same time.

"Miss Tang, you..."

"Brother Durham, you..."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Dulun Qizhen said, "Miss Tang, you talk first."

Tang Yan said: "I want to say, Brother Durham, I feel that you are very familiar. It seems that wherever we have seen it, it feels like déjà vu. I felt this way when we were walking on the street just now, and the moment we just now, I always feel very familiar."

Durum Qizhen knew that this was the so-called sense of realism. A certain scene felt like it happened and it was repeated in front of him, which was consistent with the expected or happened scene.

Durum Qizhen said: "You believe me now. I met you in your previous life. That day I was so surprised to see you, but you said that the excuse of picking up a conversation was too old-fashioned."

Tang Yan smiled and said, "Brother Durham, you believe in your previous life, then you say, what are our previous life?"

Dulun Qizhen said: "We were our previous lives, and we were lovers, do you believe it?"

Tang Yan smiled sweetly and showed a shallow dimples and said, "I don't believe it. Brother Durham, my family is coming. It's so late. Go back. I'm afraid Sister Ruoxi and the others are worried about you."

Dulun Qizhen said: "Miss Tang, do you like your cousin very much?"

After saying this, Dulun Qizhen felt a hint of bitterness in his heart.

Tang Yan didn't know how to answer. If it were before, she would have shyly lowered her head to agree, but why is she feeling a little hesitant now?

Seeing that she had not answered for a long time, Dulun Qizhen thought she had agreed, and then smiled and said, "Miss Tang, I am abrupt."

Tang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and she said, "Brother Durham, thank you, I'm home, but can you go in with me? I'm afraid my mother will blame me. You are the Minister of Military Affairs Department now. If you testify to me, she dare not punish me."

Regardless of whether Dulun Qizhen agreed or not, he suddenly shouted at the door: "Mom, I'm back. Uncle Ding quickly open the door!"

With a creaking sound, a woman heard a scolding voice: "You wild girl, I knew you were going out to run around for a day, which made your mother wait for you to come back in person."

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with fair skin and plump figure who looked sixty or seventy percent similar to Tang Yan.
Chapter completed!