Ghost King's Poisonous Concubine

When he heard the word mother and concubine, the little boy's little face suddenly flashed with disappointment, his eyes turned red, and his little head drooped even lower.

Rong Huazheng saw this scene in his eyes, thinking of himself in his previous life, his eyes flashed with complexity, and his gaze was fixed on the little boy.

Xiahou Guo thought of Ronghuazheng's arrogant and flamboyant appearance when he was in the palace, and thought that Ronghuazheng must not be a person who is careful, knows how to take care of children, and likes children.He moved his mouth and wanted Steward Liu to pack up his things and wait for others to leave, but before he could say anything, he heard Rong Hua Zheng say: "Butler Liu, don't you have thicker clothes in the palace?"

Butler Liu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

Rong Huazheng frowned, "Didn't you see that Prince Xiyan's lips were blue from the cold."

Butler Liu hurriedly took a look at Prince Xiyan, and saw that it was as Rong Huazheng said, and his heart suddenly felt sour, "Before, when the princess was alive, she would personally buy new winter clothes for the prince, so the servants didn't need to bother. It's just that the princess was in a hurry. At that time It's not cold yet..."

Rong Huazheng's heart softened, and he interrupted his crying narration, "That's all, after all, there are no thick clothes now, how do you take care of your children when you are young?"

Steward Liu's breath weakened, "It's the servant's fault."

Rong Huazheng was a little angry, and looked at the child who was still bowing his head in a blink of an eye. The purple and blue color of his little lips caught her heart.Sighing, she stepped forward to approach the little boy, then bent down and untied the fur around her neck to wrap around the child's neck, and then stretched out her hand to untie the shawl she was wearing to wrap him up.Touching his cold little face, he asked softly, "Is it warmer?"

Only then did the little boy raise his head, and his big eyes stared at Rong Huazheng blinking and blinking, watching her gently look at his big eyes, and the defense of his big eyes faded a lot.

Rong Huazheng smiled and said encouragingly: "Xiyan, right? I am Ronghuazheng. If you don't like to call me Concubine Mother, you can call me Sister Zheng."

The little boy only felt that his face and body were warm, and his ears were soft and comfortable being rubbed by Bai Xuexue's fluff, but he still didn't speak.

Rong Huazheng didn't force it, she knew that children who have experienced pain are the loneliest and most helpless.She reached out to touch his head, knelt down and stretched out her arms to embrace him, and asked, "Isn't it warmer this way?"

This action stunned Xia Houguo for a moment.

Xiao Xiyan still didn't make a sound or struggle, her eyes were still fixed on Rong Huazheng's body without blinking.

Butler Liu was a little excited, "The princess doesn't know something. Since the princess left, the son has stopped talking, and he doesn't let people get close. I can't imagine that he fell in love with the princess at first sight..."

Butler Liu's words didn't make Rong Huazheng feel that she was listening to someone else's story, she just felt that he was so similar to herself, if she hadn't had a master of medicine in her previous life, she would have...

Rong Huazheng suddenly felt a pain in her heart, she blinked, she didn't ask him again, she just picked him up and said to Butler Liu: "Butler Liu, have Xiyan's things been packed?"

Butler Liu nodded blankly, "It's all packed."

"That's good." Rong Huazheng nodded, thought for a while and said, "Take me to his room and see what else he wants to take away."

Steward Liu's eyes turned red suddenly, and he turned his head to lead the way without saying a word.

Several people walked for a while and stopped in a room. Steward Liu pushed open the door, and Ronghua Zheng walked in with Prince Xiyan in his arms. Just after entering, he was so quiet that Prince Xiyan writhed in Ronghua Zheng's arms. .