Difficulty concubine

Chapter 50

Qi Wangzhi once again looked at this little face that made him think about it the first time he saw it in the Prince's Mansion. At this time, the makeup was not applied, but it was indescribably delicate and lovely. His expression was even a little panicked, but it made people feel inexplicably cute.

"You don't look like Concubine Wei." Qi Wangzhi opened his mouth, his voice was a little low, but still clear and cold.

"Yes, the Fifth Sister gave birth to a concubine-like biological mother, the Fifth Aunt." Jiao Niang replied softly.

Qi Wangzhi raised his brows: "You don't look like Cheng Enhousheng either." The meaning of Qi Wangzhi's words is unclear.

Jiao Niang couldn't understand why King Yu was obsessed with who she was born with, so she could only smile slightly, revealing two small pointed canine teeth, and replied obediently: "What the prince said is true, others say that the concubine's appearance is easy to follow." The merits of father and aunt." Jiao Niang innocently opened her watery eyes wide, and her tone was very innocent.

Qi Wang was stunned, then laughed, raised his hand to clasp Jiao Niang's chin, looked at it for a moment, nodded and said: "I guess I took advantage of it." He loosened his hand, took Jiao Niang's limp wrist, and said: " But hungry?"

"A little bit." Jiao Niang blinked and said with a smile.

"Sure enough, I'm still a child." Qi Wangzhi shook his head and smiled, pulled Jiaoniang into a seat, then picked up a slice of lotus root rolled in honey with chopsticks and handed it to her lips.

A ray of sunshine flew across the cheeks of Jiaoniang's jade fat, but she opened her small mouth, holding the piece of lotus root delicately, and began to eat it in small mouthfuls.

Qi Wangzhi found that Jiaoniang's eating was very good, unlike his princess, although her every move was very elegant and decent, but she had a rigid posture, and this little girl had the same elegant demeanor, but she had a charming and naive attitude Well, just like the squirrel he hunted when he was young, with its small mouth upturned, holding round walnuts in its two paws and creaking them.

"I remember your name is Peony, who came up with this name?" Qi Wangzhi is not a talkative person, but he is a little interested in learning about this little thing in front of him that is already his own.

Jiaoniang raised her head, tilted her pink, tender and fragrant face, and replied in a glutinous voice: "It's my father, because on the day my concubine was born, a pot of Wei Zi happened to be in full bloom in the room, and my father saw it." Huanxi, it just so happens that I am a daughter again, so I used the word Peony as my name."

"Wei Zi... Why didn't Marquis Chengen just use Zi as your name?" Qi Wangzhi was a little teasing, thinking that there were many daughters in Marquis Chengen's mansion, so choosing a name would be arbitrary. The mother straightened her face, and replied solemnly: "The concubine's biological mother also joked like this, but the father shook his head and said it was not good, saying that it is because of the variegated color, it is better to take a vulgar and elegant one." That's why I chose Peony as the name for my concubine." From the beginning to the end, Jiaoniang never said the poem of Cheng Enhou's talk about being rich and romantic, and Baihua bowing her head to Fangchen.

Peony... Peony... Qi Wangzhi looked at that unusually bright little face, thinking that Marquis Cheng En would be able to name her, and his daughter is as delicate and pink as a peony.

"So, your nickname is Dan Niang?"

"No, the word "Jiao" given to my concubine by my father." Jiao Niang once again showed the demeanor of a charming little girl.

(End of this chapter)