Jiang Muyu still didn't notice anything wrong and asked, "Are you going to the wedding banquet?"

Liang Qingchen licked his lips and said, "I want to go."

How could he miss such a good opportunity to laugh at the Prime Minister?

"Well, let's go together then."

Liang Qingchen stared at her for a long time without blinking. It made Jiang Muyu's back cold. "Why... is there something on my face?"

He then looked away and said softly, "Well, let's go together."

She was stunned for a moment before she understood what he said before answering.

Soon, the freshly prepared meal was served. Yun Xuan set the table and Jiang Muyu saw winter melon and pork ribs soup on the table, so she took a bowl and was about to drink it when she noticed something strange. She turned around and saw Liang Qingchen staring at her, not moving.

She blinked for a moment before reacting. She put down the bowl, poured him a bowl of soup, and placed it in front of him, saying, "Husband, try this soup."

Liang Qingchen had a smile on his face, "Zhao Zhao was really thoughtful today."

Zhao Zhao is Jiang Muyu's nickname, and he always calls her that.

Jiang Muyu drank the soup and filled up half a bowl of rice. Liang Qingchen frantically picked up vegetables for her until the bowl was piled up like a small hill. She quickly said, "That's enough. It's too much to finish."

Liang Qingchen said: "Eat more. You have lost a lot of weight recently."

She was indeed thin, and looked frail as a willow in the wind, but she had everything she needed.

After lunch, Jiang Muyu prepared to change her clothes before going out, but the ancient clothes were too complicated and she couldn't put them on by herself, so she had to ask Yun Xuan for help.

After changing clothes, you need to comb your hair into a suitable bun.

In this room, Jiang Muyu was dressing up. In the other room, Liang Qingchen went to the study.

The personal attendant Xu Lang looked at his prince's cheerful face and asked, "Did the prince encounter any good things today?"

Liang Qingchen stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "Zhao Zhao actually called me "husband" today, and even served me soup personally."

"Ah... Is the princess possessed by evil spirits?"

Outsiders may not know, but everyone in their palace knows that the princess has always been very cold to the prince. Although the two have a son and a daughter, they are just husband and wife. The two were arranged to marry by the late emperor, and they had never met before the marriage, so how could they have any feelings for each other?

Liang Qingchen knocked on his head without any hesitation, "Who do you think is possessed by evil spirits? Huh?"

Xu Lang quickly covered his head and said, "I spoke out of turn."

"I think Zhao Zhao finally figured it out." Liang Qingchen said to himself.

…

It took Jiang Muyu more than half an hour to finally get dressed. She wore a light blue embroidered dress with flowers and butterflies. The orchids on the dress were delicate and beautiful, and the embroidered butterflies were lifelike. She tied a wide belt with white embroidery around her waist, which made her slender waist look so thin that it could be held in one hand.

Her hair was adorned with a gold-studded jeweled flower hairpin and a sapphire and gold-thread butterfly hairpin. Her face was lightly dabbed with rouge, which made her rosy complexion even more rosy, and her every frown and smile was full of charm.

Yun Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are so beautiful, Madam."

Jiang Muyu looked at herself in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but sigh. She was indeed beautiful. This face was a typical oriental beauty, with an oval face, almond eyes, and a cherry mouth. She had the sweetness of a young girl, and a small red mole at the corner of her eye made her look even more charming. She was pure and sexy.

In fact, she is only 25 years old now, which means she is in her prime in modern times. It's a pity that she is already a mother of two children.

Alas - Jiang Muyu suddenly felt helpless. Why didn't she wear the clothes of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl? She missed the opportunity to pick up handsome men in ancient times.

However, thinking of Liang Qingchen's face...it's not a loss.

Yun Xuan prepared some gifts for her. One always had to bring something back to her parents' home, otherwise others would say she was rude.

When the master and servant arrived at the gate of the palace, they saw Liang Qingchen standing next to the carriage. He had changed his clothes, which happened to be blue as well, with pine and white cranes embroidered on them.

"Husband, why are you here?" Jiang Muyu asked.

Didn’t he just say he had official business to attend to?

Liang Qingchen said, "I was going to General Li's residence, and it just happened to be on my way, so I thought of sending you there first."

The General's Mansion and the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion were indeed on the same street, so she didn't say anything and walked towards the carriage.

Liang Qingchen stretched out his hand to her, "I'll help you."

It was Jiang Muyu’s first time riding in a carriage, and she was a little afraid of not being able to stand steadily, so she put her hand in his palm and let him hold on to sit up.

The palace's carriage was very spacious, just as described in the book, with carpets and thick cushions, and a small table with cakes on it.

She felt very surprised but did not dare to show it. In order to hide her emotions, she sat down and started eating the cakes.

Liang Qingchen poured her a cup of tea and reminded her, "Be careful with the heat."

"Thank you." She took it and took a sip.

Liang Qingchen looked at her twice again, but finally said nothing.

Soon they arrived at the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion.

In her memory, the Marquis of Jing'an had a wife and three concubines. The first wife gave birth to four children, and the three concubines gave birth to two children each. Only one brother died young, but the mansion was still prosperous. Now, in addition to her legitimate brother who was still unmarried, there were two illegitimate sisters waiting to be married.

She was born to the eldest lady and was the only legitimate daughter of the Marquisate. She had two older brothers, both of whom were married.

As soon as the palace's carriage stopped, Lady Mu, the wife of Marquis Jing'an, immediately went to greet it.

Jiang Muyu was helped down by Liang Qingchen.

Mu smiled and said, "Zhao Zhao is back. Get off the carriage slowly to avoid falling." Then she bowed to Liang Qingchen and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

"Mother-in-law, there's no need to be so polite." Liang Qingchen said.

Although Liang Qingchen is the son-in-law, the identity of King Rui is there. No one in the Jing'an Marquis's Mansion dares to be arrogant, and they all have to greet him when they see him.

Jiang Muyu quickly searched his mind for memories related to the wife of Marquis Jing'an, then walked forward with a smile and called softly, "Mom".

"Hey, your father came back from court today and told you to come back in the afternoon, so I asked the servants to prepare it early." Mu smiled so much that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes wrinkled together, and it was obvious that she was really happy.

Liang Qingchen pulled her sleeve and said, "I'll come pick you up later."

Jiang Muyu nodded.

Mu said, "Sir, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

"No, my dear mother-in-law, I have something important to attend to. I will come back later to pick them up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little pink ball rushed up, hugged his legs, and said in a baby voice: "Why didn't you tell Tangtang that daddy was here? Don't you like Tangtang anymore?"

Liang Qingchen picked up the little baby with one hand, and pinched her chubby little face with the other hand, and said softly: "How could Daddy not like Tangtang? Daddy likes Tangtang the most. But Daddy still has things to do. Can I come back later to pick Tangtang up and bring her home?"

Tangtang immediately pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry.

Jiang Muyu walked over and looked at the little baby in Liang Qingchen's arms, and suddenly her heart was filled with maternal love.

This child is so adorable. His red dress makes his little face look rosy and tender. His hair is combed into two small buns and tied with red knots. He looks as delicate and delicate as a doll in a New Year picture.

This is her daughter Liang Jingtang, whose nickname is Tangtang.

She also pinched the child's face, which was so bouncy and cuddly that she couldn't let it go. Her smile became softer, and she coaxed him softly, "Tangtang, be good. Daddy is going to take care of his official duties. You can play with mommy, okay?"

Unexpectedly, the child hid behind her, put his little hands on Liang Qingchen's neck, and cried out, "No, no mother."