Chapter 882

The tears on her face had already dried, and she still wiped her face with the back of her hand. My eyes also hurt. Maybe it'll be better to close my eyes and sleep. But Gong Yueyue doesn't want to go back. Neither qingyuexuan nor Zhao Changyuan's bedroom wants to go back. She has a feeling that those places are not her own home.

"Meow", then a round figure rushed towards Gong Yueyue. Gong Yueyue subconsciously stretched out his hand and held the fat cat in his arms.

"Hey, it seems that you're doing really well." Gong Yueyue found that the cat's belly was bulging again. It seemed that she had plans to have another litter of kittens. Thinking that it was it that crossed with itself at the beginning, now there is a feeling of family.

Gong Yueyue felt the cat's soft and bright fur with her hand, feeling at ease. Home is so far away, but this "friend" is so close to himself.

"Maybe I'm not too lonely. Since you can live well, so can I. " Gong Yueyue spoke to the fat cat as if it could understand.

Yeah, where's your courage? At the beginning, there was no family. Didn't you live well? Even in the most bitter and difficult times, I don't even have college tuition. Don't I study by doing odd jobs and live well.

In fact, the hope is whether you can let go of your mood. Even if it's more difficult, it's just a smile.

Gong Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and asked the cat, "do you think if we go to find a staircase now, can we go back?" For the sadness here, Gong Yueyue's first feeling is to go back.

But the cat may be different from Gong Yueyue's words. It just "meow", and then put its fat and round head in Gong Yueyue's arms. It seems that this posture makes it feel comfortable, and then it quickly fell asleep.

Listen to the snoring of the cat in your arms. It's a leisurely sound. Gong Yueyue suddenly began to envy a cat.

It has feet. It can jump around on the wall of the palace, and then play in the outside world. Then I should be able to.

Subconsciously looked at his flat abdomen. Gong Yueyue shook his head and muttered to himself, "I understand. With a baby, I can't be too capricious. At least I can't go through this kind of thing without any technical content, just relying on luck and luck."

Gong Yueyue is afraid that he will find another place to jump. If he doesn't really cross, he will hurt the baby in his belly.

The big cat slept soundly. In this night, Gong Yueyue sat alone on the stone pier and no longer felt lonely.

Until two figures jumped down from the tree not far away, Gong Yueyue took a picture of the cat still sleeping on his legs: "well, you should have enough sleep and go to work. Catching mice is your job, but you should carry it out well. "

Then Gong Yueyue stood up, smiled at the coming night cry and Xiaotong, and said naturally, "I know it's late. Go back and have a rest."

With that, regardless of whether they were surprised, they walked back in the direction of qingyuexuan.

"Is there something wrong with the master? I think she should be sad, but she smiled very well just now. " Xiaotong looks at Gong Yueyue's back and night cry, indicating that she doesn't understand Gong Yueyue's more and more.

Night cry also stared at Gong Yueyue's back for a while, and then slowly said, "maybe we should think about how to help her."

"Help? What can I do for the master? " Xiaotong didn't return to his mind, and then thought, "do you continue to inquire about the news of Princess Tanami?"

Night sobbed and shook her head, "she is not interested in the news of any princess now. Maybe I'm not interested in the Lord. What we think should be... "Night sobbed, lowered his voice and whispered to Xiaotong," let's help her get out of here. "

"Ah! You forgot that the master was leaving before. How did the prince react? " Xiaotong couldn't believe it. This sentence was said by night cry.

Night sobbed but shook his head and said, "I'd rather help her take risks than her sadness and unhappiness."

With that, night sobbed, jumped lightly and chased Gong Yueyue in the direction. But I didn't run too close. I just followed her a few steps behind her and protected her.

Xiaotong also quickly followed up, but she still didn't understand the idea of night crying. Although the Lord and the Lord quarreled fiercely just now, and both of them looked very sad, Xiaotong thought that the LORD was still very good to the Lord. At least he wouldn't let the LORD go easily.

Although the master cried and sat here alone for so long, now the master looks very good. Why help the master get out of here?

Gong Yueyue was very calm for the next two days, even calm and distressing. Zhao Changyuan only came back once after he left. He changed his imperial clothes and went to the court. When I came back that day, I held a Yuanzhi in my arms.

Gong Yueyue saw what Yuanzhi looked like for the first time. It was different from that in TV dramas. There was no such a big scroll, nor was it the exaggerated bright yellow embroidered with a golden dragon. It's just a piece of yellow silk, framed with two sandalwood wrinkles.

When Zhao Changyuan came back, Gong Yueyue was walking in the yard. They were stunned when they met, but then Gong Yueyue smiled and asked politely, "you're back."

Such a polite tone, like passers-by, made Zhao Changyuan feel uncomfortable. But he found that Gong Yueyue's eyes looked at Yuan Zhi in his arms, and his heart immediately understood. Gong Yueyue is so smart that she will know the content of Yuanzhi.

As Gong Yueyue guessed, Yuanzhi did marry Zhao Changyuan and princess Tanami. Yuan Zhi wrote the time of marriage clearly. This time, it's a matter of certainty, and it can't be changed.

But how should he tell Ranran? The last time I said "the tenth day of next month", I broke up unhappily. This time, even Yuanzhi was held in my arms. Will Ranran's performance be more "enthusiastic"?

Gong Yueyue was not a fool either. Although she felt astringent pain in her heart, she just smiled faintly and said peacefully: "are you staying at home for a few days or busy preparing?"

As for what to prepare, Gong Yueyue didn't say clearly. But Zhao Changyuan also knew that Gong Yueyue was talking about preparing for the wedding.

Zhao Changyuan shook his head, and his voice was as calm as possible. "Brother Huang, arrange everything freely. I don't need to worry too much."

"That's good." Gong Yue nodded.

But speaking of this, they found that there was no topic to continue. So they were silent for a moment.

But a moment later, Zhao Changyuan looked up and said, "is the baby okay? Have you vomited? "