MTL - My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You-Chapter 490 Chugong Sanxin

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Luo Rongyun felt stressful around her, and Murong Yun kept it in her heart.

He couldn't help remembering what he had said to himself before Lin Zimo's amnesia. He said that Yi Luoqian was free and easy, unlike the personality of an ordinary woman, and was not suitable for being trapped in a deep palace as a queen.

Originally Murong Yun hadn't taken it to heart, but now it seems that it really has a great influence on Luo shallow. Even if she gave Luo Qianchan the greatest freedom, she was still affected by this deep house pressure.

"Ugh……"

Murong Yun thought, and could not help but sigh. He even forgot that he was going to the early dynasty at this moment. The civil and military officials in the court saw the emperor sighing without a sense and panicked one by one.

In particular, Lord Luo, who was playing the autumn harvest, was so frightened that he interrupted the speech. He didn't know where he was saying something wrong, and he looked at Murong Yun in a panic. # _ # 27218470

But Murong Yun just sighed and didn't speak. Lord Luo had to speak carefully and asked tentatively.

"emperor?"

"Ok?"

Murong Yun returned to God, then realized that he was still facing up, and quickly pressed down the tediousness of his heart.

"Where did Luo Aiqing say?" # 2.7218470

"Oh, Chenzheng said, it is the autumn harvest time. The emperor's new ascent to the throne has been less than half a year, and Chenchen suggested that the emperor can take advantage of the autumn harvest and visit privately, and walk out of this Kyoto city to get a better understanding of local public opinion."

"Weifu private visit?"

Murong Yun whispered a word and suddenly thought the proposal was good. If it is a private visit with a micro-service, it is to go out and walk around the mountains and rivers of this apocalypse, just like going out to play.

If she took Luo Qianchan together, she might relax her.

"Good! This proposal is very good! Luo Aiqing is so proud!"

Murong Yun suddenly opened his arms, which made Master Luo somewhat surprised and smiled at a loss.

"The emperor feels good, just fine."

"It's finalized over there. I will start a private visit to Weifu tomorrow. I will cancel it for a month in the early morning. But Zhong Aiqing must not be slack. I have to write the daily sermon and give it to the front guard to pass it on. ! "

"The minister is obedient!"

Murong Yun got out of the early dynasty and happily returned to Xidian to find Luo Qiangan. At this time, Luo Qianchan and Xiaobai chose fabrics in Xidian, and planned to make clothes for two unborn children in advance.

"Shallow!"

Murong Yun rushed in and saw Xiaobai also, the smile on his face quickly converged. Xiaobai also got up awkwardly.

"Don't you say that the emperor is busy with government affairs during the day? How come back so soon?"

"Oh, I have something to talk about, so I came back early. Anyway, go ahead, I will go back to the Royal Study Room as soon as I say it."

Murong Yun said she walked to Luo Qianchan's side and whispered in her ear. Xiaobai rolled his eyes aside and regarded this behavior as dog food.

"Weifu private visit? Tomorrow? Just the two of us?"

"It's just the two of us. But rest assured, there will still be secret guards to protect us."

With a smile on Luo Qianchan's face, she had long wanted to go for a walk.

"Great, where are we going?"

"Well, feel free to go where you want to go, mainly to look at the public sentiment, and by the way look at the situation of this year's autumn harvest."

"I want to go too!"

Xiaobai listened and was interested. She was also a person who could not bear her temper. When she heard that she could go far away, her eyes suddenly glowed.

"No!"

This sentence didn't work, but Luo Qianchan and Murong Yun said in unison. Xiaobai looked at them in disgust.

"The two of you have negotiated, why don't you let me go? I'm going, I'm going!"

"You are pregnant now, so you should not go far. If something goes wrong, Su Liancheng will be furious."

"but……"

Xiaobai also wants to struggle, but Murong Yun doesn't want this third party to disturb himself and Luo Qianchan. Simply posing the emperor's posture, ordered Xiaobai not to go.

"Princess Qiling obeyed, and was born in Kyoto to raise her baby. Do n’t come here, otherwise, I will clear Su's treasury and fill the treasury!"

"If you don't go, don't go. See what you mean, hum!"

For a trick, Xiao Baiqi had nothing to say. He threw down the cloth on his hand and lifted his athlete's foot to coax away.

The emperor's private visit to Weifu is a big deal. Although it is to walk casually, the route still needs to be worked out in advance.

On this route, dark guards are arranged, and various dining and living places are also arranged in advance.

This short one-day preparation time was indeed a little hasty, but fortunately, the wind was clear, and soon half of it was arranged.

On the second day, Luo Qianchan finally removed the heavy queen costume and replaced her with brisk plain clothes. Murong Yun also put on a commoner, with a more approachable temperament, and Zhang Jun's face still makes people neglect.

The two went straight out of Kyoto. After all, most people in Kyoto have seen Luo Qianchan.

There is a golden grain of food on the outskirts of the city, and the air smells of fresh food. There are also various fragrances of autumn chrysanthemum and wild flowers. Luo Qianchan is like a bird that has been released, and it is very cheerful along the way.

This micro-service private visit is similar to the honeymoon of this wedding.

Just after walking out, Luo Qianchan saw a field of wheat in front of him, thinking that the old man was struggling to harvest wheat with a sickle.

It's just that the old man is very old, and it took a long time, like a spinning place, without much effect.

The peasant households around these days are also looking after their own wheat fields, where they have time to help others.

Seeing the old man working hard, Luo Qiang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Let's help the old man collect wheat?"

"what?"

Murong Yun froze. Luo Qiang looked at Murong Yun and found that he had never done this kind of farm work.

"You just watch, I'll help him."

After Luo Qianchan said, he rolled up his sleeves and left the field. After talking to the old man for a few words, he picked up the sickle and began to harvest.

In fact, Luo Qianchan has never done this kind of thing and is very unskilled, but at least, faster than the old man.

Luo Qianqian was digging into the wheat, and suddenly felt a figure passing by himself, harvesting wheat at a very fast speed.

Luo Qianyan looked up in surprise, even seeing Murong Yun skillfully wielding a sickle, many times faster than himself. Not only fast, but also very effective.

"Wow! How could you do that?"

Luo Qianchan's dissatisfaction increased his speed. The two were like a match, and after two hours, they had harvested this wheat field.

Both were a little breathless, but in the end, Murong Yun was slightly better.

"Thank you! Thanks for the two kind-hearted dolls. Let's go and go to my grandma's house to eat the new barley."

The old man enthusiastically pulled Luo Qianchan and Murong Yun.