Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

The regent gave serious instructions to the two of them, no doubt some words for them to understand and tolerate each other.

After the two of them listened, they served tea to Lu Yijing. After serving tea, they exchanged greetings with Lu Ying and his wife. Then someone came to urge them, saying that it was time to enter the palace.

Although Lu Yi and the regent were a little regretful, they could only send them to the door.

Gu Panxia turned around and said to several people: "Grandpa, uncle, sister and brother-in-law, please send them here!"

"Huh? Girl, is it time to change your tune?"

Lu Yi pretended to be dissatisfied and glared at Gu Panxia, ​​his tone slightly aggrieved.

Gu Panxia was a little stunned for a moment, and then felt a little embarrassed. She coughed lightly and called daddy, and Lu Yi nodded with satisfaction.

The Prince Regent stepped forward and said solemnly: "Although the palace is now much more stable than before, some people with good intentions cannot be ruled out. Those who should be careful should still be more careful!"

The two nodded, said a few words of farewell, and got into the carriage.

Looking at the cars going away, the regent couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that Yuan'er would be married in a blink of an eye! Madam and Wan Lianquanxia should be relieved!"

Listening to the regent talking about his beloved wife who passed away, Lu Yi couldn't help but blush a little.

Originally, after the old lady passed away, Lu Yuan was supposed to observe mourning for three years before getting married, but because of the sacred intention, no one dared to refute it.

"My wish to see Yuan'er get married and start a business in my lifetime is over!"

The regent stood with his hands behind his hands, a relieved but somewhat aged smile on his face covered with years.

On the carriage leading to the palace.

Gu Panxia directly twisted a piece of flesh on Lu Yuan's arm and stared at him with half-smiling eyes.

The pain in his arm made Lu Yuan raise his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be puzzled and said: "Why do you want to pinch me suddenly?"

This girl was not merciful at all, her hands were as strong as if she wanted to twist the piece of flesh off his arm.

"Why did I pinch you?" Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows and whispered, "Lu Yuan, aren't you going to give me a reasonable explanation?"

"Explanation?" Someone blinked innocently, "I wonder what my husband did wrong?"

Gu Panxia glared angrily, "Lu Yuan, if you continue to pretend, do you believe that I will reconcile with you? Huh?"

Peace and separation? That’s okay!

"Okay, okay! I'll explain. You put your hands down first and I'll explain to you, okay?"

"That's pretty much it!"

Gu Panxia snorted coldly, and then slowly let go of her hand.

Lu Yuan poked the pinched area with his hand, and then slowly told the whole story, half truthfully and half falsely.

Of course, he would not take the blame, so the person who took the blame was undoubtedly his maternal grandfather, the Regent.

Gu Panxia glanced at him doubtfully, "I'll believe you this time, and there will be another time... Humph!"

Lu Yuan shrugged, "Thank you for your understanding, madam!"

The only time he wanted to deceive her most in his life was this time!

The carriage drove all the way west, and when it reached the downtown area, there was a bustling sound.

Gu Panxia gently lifted the car curtain and admired the bustling downtown of Kyoto. The peace in front of her made her involuntarily think of the war in the north and the people who had lost their lives or been displaced due to the war.

Sure enough, the people living at the emperor's feet were the most stable, at least their lives were not that difficult.