Chapter 490: Ten Thousand Years of Happiness

"Do you think it feels any different when we get married and then walk together?" When Qianqian asked, her eyebrows were also smiling all the time, and her heart was beautiful. ”

Qianqian's index finger twitched his lips, and he smiled with phoenix eyes, "I know that you will always give me the most satisfactory, hehe, let's go, let's go to the pavilion to play together." ”

The two slowly walked towards the Huxin Pavilion, but before they arrived, they were fascinated by a few osmanthus trees scattered with osmanthus petals all over the ground.

Approaching the laurel tree, Qianqian stretched out her palm to meet the petals blown down by the autumn wind in the air, like floating clouds with the moon, a beautiful and extreme picture was presented.

Qianqian's eyes suddenly lit up, and she turned back to Tianlang and said: "The osmanthus flowers are half falling and the red oranges are hanging down, and the curtains are full of roses, can I see such a scenery in the palace?" ”

Tianlang was speechless for a long time, and touched Qianqian's forehead with pity, "Silly girl, the rose bloom period is in summer, and the osmanthus blooms in autumn, unless you feel that I am not a human, but a god, can I help you make this dream come true?" ”

As if she hadn't heard, Qianqian continued, "By the way, I'm going to build a swing in the yard full of roses, just like I have at home!" ”

"Wife, I don't know if you just listened to it, it's like you put two poems together by mistake, your head is on the wrong line, and the roses are in bloom ......"

"Are you long-winded?" Before Tianlang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qianqian's small mouth, "I just said that I want a yard full of roses, planting a laurel tree, an orange tree, and a swing, look at what you are blooming and what, is it so difficult?" Don't you know how to cherish it when you marry someone? If only it had been ...... before."

"Wife, don't say it, I was wrong, isn't it just a yard full of roses and a pear blossom pressed begonia? Believe it or not, even Brother Gentleman Lan can get you a few pots? ”

"It's not pear blossoms and begonia flowers, it's osmanthus and orange trees, and besides, what kind of gentleman's orchid are you mentioning? Did you deliberately slap me? ”

"It's definitely a misunderstanding for your own people to beat your own people." Tianlang looked bitter.

"Who do you say is the misunderstanding? I think you did it on purpose, don't you know what's going on with Junzilan? Did the Ming Dynasty have a Junzi orchid? You might as well make me a cactus all over the floor, and let me prick a thorn in it barefoot, and you'd be happy! ”

"Wife, it's me who is wrong, it's me who my tongue, so I said the wrong thing, and I should be punished, so in three days, I promise to plant roses on all sides for you, and then move a laurel tree and move a few baskets of oranges to the middle of the yard, and then get you a swing, okay?"

"That's pretty much it." Qianqian didn't hear him talking about moving a few baskets of oranges, so she tilted her head in satisfaction, twisted her body and kicked her steps, "But the laurel tree wants us to plant it ourselves." ”

"It's not ......" Tianlang was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but say, "Wife, we don't plan to live here for the rest of our lives, and the laurel trees we planted ourselves will not see the day they grow up." ”

"Zhu Tianlang, if you want to say you, you are a boring person, don't you know that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade? When we plant trees, we carry our mood and live today's life, and we don't think about where tomorrow will be. You never know where tomorrow will be, and I said that I can go back to our real home with you tomorrow, can I go back? So when it comes to tomorrow, it's a bit too ethereal. ”

"Yes, tomorrow is too illusory."

"To be a man is to cherish the present moment and live in the present, what do you say?"

"Yes, yes, being a man should cherish the present and live in the present, it's too philosophical!"

"......" Qianqian was speechless for a long time, staring at Tianlang silently, and Tianlang smiled.

"Zhu Tianlang, you're starting to perfunctory me, aren't you? I'm talking to you about love, but you're already thinking I'm annoying, aren't you? ”

"No! What's wrong with you? ”

"Ask me what's wrong? It's the first time in 20 years that you have contradicted my words from the bottom of your heart when I said that you want to plant the osmanthus orange tree and the rose together. ”

"Wife, I also gave you advice when you did something wrong before!"

"You're talking about the right time, and we're not talking about it now, we're having fun together, have you ever objected to me before?"

"Wife, you're a little too sensitive!"

"Am I sensitive? Because I'm sensitive, I noticed that you were perfunctory what I said, and for the first time in twenty years. Qianqian paused word by word, and then raised her face with a stunned face, "And on the first day after we got married, people said that it was a seven-year itch, and you have itchy skin before we have passed seven hours, right?" ”

Tianlang shook his head like a rattle, and flatly denied it, no.

"None? I think you're itchy and absent-minded. ”

"Ah, no, wife, you are a terrible word! Everything you said, I didn't even let a fart go! ”

“......”

Bullying Tianlang is just a must-have small program for Qianqian every day, although she has just become a bride, Qianqian seems to have 10,000 years of happiness.

The window was open, the autumn breeze brought a cool breath, and the time passed long and repeatedly, but both of them felt that such a night had gone too quickly, and if they could, they really wished that time could stand still in this moment, and never change.

Time passed another day, this day's Tianlang should go to the court, and this day's Tianlang did not dare to lazy bed, he and Qianqian got up early, first went to the queen mother's bedroom to perform eight bows, after serving tea, Tianlang went to the court.

In fact, according to the usual etiquette, Tianlang should first go back to the room and wait for the queen to bow eight times to him, but this phenomenon is almost impossible to happen in the little demon fairy who can only roar lions, and Qianqian did not let him kneel on the washboard and copy the "Meditation Sutra" a hundred times, thank God.

went to the early dynasty and was busy with the state affairs of the day, and then came back to find his beloved wife.

It's just that he didn't see Qianqian after he went back, and the palace people told him, 'Today is the day when the queen mother is married.' In other words, it is time for her to serve the two mothers-in-law again today, Tianlang sighed.

It wasn't until Qianqian returned in the evening that she found Tianlang sleeping alone in bed with a drooling face and snoring, so she woke him up with a disgusted face.

Tianlang originally had the gas to get up, but he was already boarded by Qianqian, and then replaced by Qianqian's gas.

was rudely woken up, Tianlang still flickered and opened his eyes with a confused face, with a look of "where, where" with a random looking expression, and after looking for three circles, he found Qianqian, who was holding his arm and gouging out his eyes.

"Look at you, such a big person, I still drool when I sleep, and my pillow is dirty!"