"When your father and the others first built this wardrobe, we all thought it wouldn't work."

"I didn't expect it to stick to the wall like the gecko. It's really interesting."

In the wing room, Mrs. Sun stood in front of the row of vertical modular wardrobes, opened the door of the cabinet and took a look, and then opened the drawers of the layer to take a look.

"Ah, it's so big in here, can it hold a lot of clothes?" asked Sun again.

Yang Ruoqing was stepping on a stool and stuffing the cotton wool in her hand into the storage cabinet on the top of the wardrobe.

Hearing this, he pursed his lips and smiled at Mr. Sun below.

"Well, it can store a lot of clothes," she said.

"Clothes from all seasons should be folded and hung as needed, and shoes, socks, etc., all have special storage places," she said.

Ms. Sun nodded happily: "Well done, well done. It's much more complete than the wardrobe we had back then."

"When Da'an and Xiao'an get married in the future, we will also build a wardrobe like this." Sun said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"That's still a few years away. Mom, you're really thinking too far ahead."

She jumped down from the stool, and the mother and daughter tidied up the room.

Do this, do that, and then look at the hourglass.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, it's time for us to go back to the yard over there, it's time to have lunch."

Sun nodded: "Okay!"

The two women went out of the courtyard and locked the courtyard door of the house with a big lock.

Mrs. Sun glanced at the Huangtuba Road outside, as well as the pond and village over there.

"I feel like I've come out of the painting again," she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

To be honest, Ms. Sun felt the same way.

The courtyard is so elegant, and there is a big gap between it and the low yellow mud houses in the village.

"No wonder your uncle Li Zheng said that your house is the signature of our Changping Village." Mrs. Sun continued.

She took another look at the magnificent house behind her, thinking that this was her daughter's home, and the woman looked happy and proud.

Yang Ruoqing has come over to hold Sun's arm: "This is a new house that has just been completed, so it's a bit unfamiliar to me. Once I live there for a long time, it won't be anything strange."

"Maybe." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Come on, mother, I'm hungry, let's cook some food."

…

There has been no reply from Luo Fengtang, but another group of guests came from afar.

It was Yan Huaian's caravan, accompanied by Narisong, and Luo Fengtang's mother who was protected by Narisong throughout the journey.

The eldest princess of Daliao and the head of the Tuoba family - Tuoba Xian.

They did not go directly to the village, but found an inn in Qingshui Town to stay first.

Then someone sent a message to Yang Ruoqing. After receiving the message, Yang Ruoqing immediately rushed to the inn and met Tuoba Xian and the others.

Regarding the relationship between Tuoba Xian and Luo Fengtang, only three people in the world know about it.

Tuoba Xian, Luo Fengtang, and Yang Ruoqing.

Therefore, when Yang Ruoqing met Yan Huaian waiting there at the door of the inn, Yan Huaian pulled Yang Ruoqing aside.

"Qing'er, I originally planned to send you a message from thousands of miles away, but Her Royal Highness the Princess did not allow it."

Yan Huaian said.

"Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, had a whim for some unknown reason. She approached the group of clan elders and proposed that she want to travel south."

"He also named him to come to Changping Village, so the elders ordered Narisong to escort him."

"It just so happened that I was going south to do business, so the eldest princess disguised herself as a merchant woman from the north and came here with me." Yan Huaian said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly.

Yan Huaian and the group of elders all thought that the eldest princess wanted to travel south on a whim.

In fact, the eldest princess is fulfilling her promise to Luo Fengtang.

I traveled thousands of miles and took all kinds of risks to come south to attend my son's wedding.

"Uncle Yan, don't worry, I know what's going on."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Yan Huaian also nodded, and then took Yang Ruoqing into the inn.

The eldest princess Tuoba Xian lives in the backyard of the inn, and the entire backyard is booked.

When Yang Ruoqing came with Yan Huaian, she found that the backyard seemed to be full of people from the caravan brought by Yan Huaian, unloading goods and feeding the horses.

But Yang Ruoqing noticed that some of the people in these caravans were the same group that followed Yan Huaian last time.

There are also a group of new faces.

And each of these people looks very capable.

They must have been the guards brought by Risong that day.

What about Risong?

As soon as this idea came to my mind, a tall and sturdy figure appeared in my sight.

Wearing clothes and pantyhose with the style of a northern ethnic group, her hair is still braided into countless braids, hanging down behind her back.

A silver ribbon was tied to his plump and open forehead, and in the middle of the ribbon was a thumb-sized piece of jade.

His eyebrows are as sharp as a knife, his eyes are like cold pools, and his nose is high and straight.

The toughness of northern men is vividly reflected in him.

But the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but there was a hint of dandyism.

When walking, a dragon walks like a tiger, like a wolf on the grassland.

"That day Risong saluted the clan leader!"

In a daze, the tall figure had already arrived.

Risong raised his right hand and made a fist against the heart of his left chest.

He leaned down slightly and gave the matriarch in front of him the most sincere salute.

"When you get here, do as the Romans do and just call me Qing'er."

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly towards Na Risong and said.

Risong raised his eyes that day, and his surprised gaze fell on Yang Ruoqing.

Then, he nodded.

"Before departure, the chief elder gave this to me and asked me to hand it over to you personally."

That day Risong took out another waxed letter from his body and handed it to Yang Ruoqing with both hands.

Yang Ruoqing took it and carefully put it in her arms.

We'll see when we go home.

"Where is she?" she asked Narisong again.

"She has talked about you several times, please come with me."

That day, I loosened the road and turned around to lead the way.

Soon, he brought Yang Ruoqing to the door of a closed guest room.

"please!"

He raised his hand to push open the door and made a gesture.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and walked into the house.

As soon as she entered the house, the door behind her was closed again by Narisong.

Yang Ruoqing bypassed the screen and came to the inner room of the guest room.

At a glance, he saw a noble lady leaning on a couch, her face a little pale.

A maid was kneeling in front of her, holding a bowl of tea in her hand.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, the lady's eyes lit up.

Then, she said to the maid: "You have nothing to do here for now, please step back."

"yes."

The maid responded, bowed and exited the room.

When Yang Ruoqing and the lady were alone in the room, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly came forward.

"Qing'er wishes the eldest princess..."

"No need, no need!"

The lady struggled to sit up.

"There are no outsiders here, just my mother-in-law and my daughter-in-law. I don't need those false courtesy."
Chapter completed!