The three of them admired Lin Qinghui's masterpiece and said, "I'm just a little embarrassed that we're staying at Mr. Lin's place and touching his things."
Tang Chen waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Uncle Lin is not that stingy. If he were here, he might even show off to you."
On the walls of this secret passage, from the outside to the inside, the people in the paintings grow from young to gradually old; in the narrow secret room, the viewer can see the people in the paintings from the beginning of their love to the end of their old age.
Shu Yang sighed with admiration, "When I first saw Mr. Lin and Aunt Zhou, I envied them. After seeing all this, envy has turned into jealousy. I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to meet someone who is willing to paint for me."
Tang Chen pulled Shu Yang aside and said, "Our Princess Shu Yang is very famous among the nations. Is she worried about not being able to find a husband that suits her?"
Shu Yang raised his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "If I could really find a perfect match, I wouldn't really want him to be my consort."
"How do you say that?"
Shu Yang explained: "Becoming a prince consort will delay your future in this life. If you have great wisdom, it would be a pity not to make great achievements."
Tang Chen said that she was being too pessimistic. If she could meet someone like Ouyang Ming, that wouldn't be bad either. "It depends on the person. Look at Mr. Ouyang and Qinghe, isn't that the case?"
Speaking of Ouyang Ming and Qing He, Shu Yang felt a little embarrassed whenever he thought of his previous disrespect towards them. "I was ignorant before and made quite a fool of myself in front of my aunt."
Tang Chen said with a smile: "Hahaha, everyone makes mistakes sometimes, it's normal. I actually never imagined that the two of us could actually talk and laugh together in such a calm manner."
Shu Yang also said: "I didn't expect that I contacted you at that time, and it was only because of Black Crow."
When Li Xinzhai was mentioned, the light in Shu Yang's eyes dimmed noticeably. Tang Chen was also a woman. Although she had only been in a serious relationship with Wang Yanzhou, she had at least been in a relationship with him. She could tell what the look in his eyes meant without much thought: "...You, are you still thinking about him?"
Shu Yang forced a smile and said, "I'm trying hard to forget."
Tang Chen patted Shu Yang's hand and said, "The revolution has not yet succeeded. Comrades still need to work hard."
The two were still admiring Lin Qinghui's paintings when Liuying ran in and said that the carriage from Qingliang Palace had arrived and asked Tang Chen to leave quickly.
After Shu Yang sent Tang Chen to the car, he reluctantly let go of Tang Chen's hand: "The car is here, it's time for you to go back. Come back next time when you are free. Liuying will prepare some delicious snacks for you."
After saying that, Liuying handed a small food box to the Qilin Guard who came to pick up Tang Chen, and said, "Madam, I prepared these. If you don't mind, you can take them back."
Tang Chen smiled and said, "Ah, thank you, Liuying, you've worked so hard! Next time I come, I'll bring the kids with me. Remember to cook something delicious for us mothers!"
Shu Yang couldn't help but teased: "Pfft, you really treat Shuang'er as your own daughter."
Tang Chen said proudly, "Isn't it? I have made up my mind. When Shuyi and the others come back, I will discuss with them and arrange a marriage for the two children."
Shu Yang couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "Childhood sweethearts, well-matched, a close relationship, not bad, not bad."
It's great, of course. Child marriages are just a pre-arrangement; whether they'll succeed in the future depends entirely on fate. If they're interested, then parents naturally approve. If they're not, then there's no need to force them. After all, if they're only here once and can't even choose someone to spend their life with, that's a bit much.
Looking at Shu Yang's appearance, as a face control, Tang Chen said that if she had a child in the future, it would definitely be a child with stunning beauty: "When you have a child in the future, I will give you my second son or daughter, and we will get married... No, no, this is not possible!"
Tang Chen was so engrossed in the conversation at the beginning that he didn't think about it. If their two children were together, not to mention the issue of seniority, which they were very particular about, this would be considered close-kin marriage, which would be unacceptable.
Shu Yang looked at her, who was suggesting something and then rejecting it, and he felt a little amused: "Oh, what? You still look down on me?"
Tang Chen hurriedly explained, "No, my child and your child are relatives, not even five generations apart. If they were to get together, not only would they be of different generations, but it would also lead to a lot of unpleasant things that are hard to explain!"
Shu Yang knew that Tang Chen didn't mean that. She understood, so Tang Chen didn't need to rush to explain anything. She understood everything: "Pfft, I don't understand your nonsense. Okay, hurry up and get in the car. It will be dark when we get back."
When Tang Chen returned to the palace, Qingliang was already sitting on the floor at the door, exhausted and half dead. When Tang Chen pushed the door open quietly, the room was already a mess. However, the two children were sleeping soundly on the bed. Judging from their little expressions, they must have dreamed of something delicious.
At night, Tang Chen couldn't sleep, so he put on some clothes and strolled slowly into the garden. Looking at the waning moon in the sky, he muttered to himself, "Counting the days, Wang Ruo should be home soon. Jiang Ling, I know you're upset, but you must hold on. Don't jump off a cliff or commit suicide out of despair. I have a husband, a child, and so many other concerns. I can't die with you."
Tang Chen waited anxiously for a few days, and when he found that he didn't feel anything strange, he thought that Wang Ruo had met some Daluo Jinxian and rescued her on the way, or that Jiang Ling had suddenly had an epiphany.
She was just about to cheer herself up and play with the two children for a while, and then she picked up the two rag dolls that the wet nurse had just sewn. With a smile on her face, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and she spit a mouthful of blood on the rag dolls without any preparation. The two babies, who knew nothing, saw Tang Chen covered in red and thought he wanted to play with them, so they clapped their hands with a smile.
"……puff!"
Qiu Liang and the two wet nurses were also frightened out of their wits by Tang Chen's sudden move: "Madam, Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Tang Chen had rolled his eyes and fainted, the nurse slapped Qiu Liang hard, signaling him to come back to his senses: "Oh my God, why did you suddenly vomit so much blood? Guard Qiu, you should go find a doctor!"
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