"To be honest, I don't have much contact with my sister-in-law, so I don't make any comments."

"But Ping'er is a good girl. Although she came from a wealthy family before, she is a pure and pure girl."

"She will be back during the Lantern Festival. By then, I hope you can find a proper way to avoid hurting both women and letting them down."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing felt that she had said everything she should and shouldn't have said.

Next, it depends on Yang Yongxian's own decision.

He and Luo Fengtang went to Yang Huazhong's house to pick up the two children, and then returned to their own home.

They were playing cards, but she was not interested in that. She would rather go back and warm herself by the fire with Tuoba Xian, Wang Cuilian and the others and chat for a while.

Otherwise, if Tang Yazi and Luo Tiejiang were done chatting, she would still be waiting to snuggle into a warm bed with him and say thoughtful words.

"Qing'er, come here, drink lipstick and sugar water to warm your stomach."

Yang Ruoqing was sitting on the bed, holding a book in her hand and reading, waiting for Luo Fengtang to come back.

Luo Fengtang came back and brought a bowl of brown sugar water over.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Why are you drinking this for me in such a dark night? I'm afraid of tooth decay."

Luo Fengtang said: "In extraordinary times, keep warm and your stomach will not hurt so much."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled. In fact, she really wanted to say that when she was a girl, she did have pain every time she got her period.

But now that I have given birth to two babies, the situation is much better. I don’t know what logical theorem it is in physiology.

But he remembered so many times of pain in the past. Every time he was at home and something happened to her, he would take the initiative to make her some brown sugar water.

It has been several years and this habit has never changed.

"Here, drink it while it's hot, and I'll prepare some water for you to rinse your mouth with so that you won't get bugs."

Luo Fengtang said again, this look and tone are completely coaxing another big version of Baby Luo.

If a husband is like this, what else can a woman ask for?

"Thank you, baby daddy!" Yang Ruoqing winked at him playfully, put down the book in her hand, took the bowl of sugar water, and drank it obediently.

Luo Fengtang smiled knowingly, turned around and went to the bathroom to prepare things for her.

When both of them lay on the bed, Luo Fengtang said to Yang Ruoqing: "I'm going to get up in two hours to go to the Tutu Temple in the south of the village to set off firecrackers, so I won't sleep. Qing'er, be good, lie down and have a good sleep."

But Yang Ruoqing lay in his arms and shook her head: "I'm a little excited after drinking the brown sugar water, so I can't sleep for the time being."

A little excited?

Luo Fengtang's heart skipped a beat.

If it were normal for my daughter-in-law to be in good health, she would definitely do something more exciting right now.

At this moment... he raised his hand and stroked Yang Ruoqing's hair lovingly, "What should we do? Let me tell you a story?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, this guy has so much fatherly love, does he really think of her as Baby Luo?

"Your stories about hunters, white rabbits, and goats are just for coaxing your daughter to sleep." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"Well, let me tell you a story." She said again.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Okay, I like listening to my wife tell stories the most."

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and said, "How about I tell you the story about Yanmen Pass last time, why you met me, and why King Ling suddenly withdrew his troops?"

On the way back last time, Luo Fengtang kept asking questions.

His body was too weak at that time, a sequelae after Taizu's bloodline revived.

So Yang Ruoqing didn't want to tell him, because she didn't want him to be distracted by the war.

"Qing'er, tell me quickly. I've always wanted to know, but I didn't dare to ask you more questions for fear that you would scold me, hehe..." Luo Fengtang's voice reached Yang Ruoqing's ears again.

Yang Ruoqing gave him a look, then changed to a more comfortable position, leaned in his arms, and began to talk...

"I received your letter that day and learned that you were about to take command and go to Yanmen Pass to challenge that King Ling, so I told my mother about it."

"My mother told me about King Ling, and then I realized that King Ling was not a good person,"

"Most of the reason why Tuoba Yu was able to suppress all the ministries of the Northern Liao Dynasty with an iron fist in a short period of time was because he had the sharp sword of King Ling by his side!"

Having said this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise her head and look at Luo Fengtang.

In his eyes, he could vaguely see his original worry.

The corners of Luo Fengtang's lips raised a warm arc, and he raised his hand to gently rub Yang Ruoqing's hair.

"Prince Ling is a sharp sword, and your man and I are not weak either," he said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Of course, my men are the best in the world."

"Then Prince Ling, Prince Yu, you are just a bastard compared to the men in my family!" she said.

"Bastard?" Luo Fengtang raised his eyebrows and then smiled.

Yang Ruoqing continued, "But even a bastard will sometimes bite someone's finger and not let go, and it will hurt."

"For the purpose of not wanting my man to have his finger bitten by a bastard, I told my mother, this won't work. I have to go to Yanmen Pass. Maybe I can do something for you," she said.

"My wife is so kind!" Luo Fengtang couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her hard on the forehead.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and continued: "Mom told me not to go to you yet, because she gave me another task for me to do."

"What's the mission?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mother asked me to disguise myself and sneak into King Ling's camp first, find an opportunity to get close to King Ling, and then send a letter to King Ling."

"Did you really go?" Luo Fengtang asked, his face suddenly became nervous.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "That's necessary!"

She blinked and said proudly: "Don't worry, your wife is very good at disguise!"

"I disguised myself as a soldier from Daliao. In addition, I have been following your mother and Yaxue for the past few years, and I can speak fluent Daliao."

"I quickly found an opportunity to get close to King Ling, and then gave the letter to King Ling."

"Before I left, my mother told me that my errand would be over after delivering the letter. I was thinking of you, so I hurriedly went to find you."

"When I found you, you were already in a coma. Adjutant Peng and Adjutant Zhang were taking care of you."

"The 20,000 divine warriors you trained finally arrived too late, which made me mad to death."

"How could I possibly let you take command again in the state you were in? I was just about to take you back directly, kill you first and then write a letter to the emperor asking for leave,"

"Good news came from outside Yanmen Pass. King Ling actually retreated to the capital of Daliao and went to Beijing."

"Once the crisis at Yanmen Pass is resolved, and it's just in time for the Chinese New Year, many generals in the army are eager to return home. No one wants to fight at this time!"

"So, the imperial edict from the emperor came down very quickly. When the teacher returned to the court, I informed the emperor of the situation in a letter and got his permission. This is what happened."

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Luo Fengtang's face was filled with emotion.

"It turns out that so many dramatic changes happened during the time I was in a coma," he said.

"I'm curious, what kind of letter did my mother give you?"
Chapter completed!