The stingy father is too black: pick up a funny concubine

Chapter 730 How to make it against the sky (11)

The two children are very fond of running now. If they are taken to the street, if they are curious about this, then they will not run crazy... The most they can do is take them to Yuyan Pavilion for some porridge.

But every time I go to Yuyan Pavilion, it will cause a sensation, and it is all for her children. The baby is too cute, but it is not very good.

For example, if you go to eat a meal, you will be looked at as a rare treasure. For some people, just look at it, and drool!
Autumn is over, and winter is coming soon. Ou Ziyin asked people to make clothes for the two seasons of the children, because they didn't know how tall the two children would be in winter, so they only made a few pieces of clothes for each height. .

"Yin'er, let's go to the palace, the prince will marry tomorrow." Ou Zibaixuan put his arms around a certain woman's slender waist, with a relaxed expression on his face, and finally got married.

"Wind Rock?"

Ou Ziyin raised her head slightly, Feng Yan's clear and handsome face flashed in her mind, the corners of her mouth curved into a smile, and she was finally married.

"Why don't you go tomorrow? Isn't it his big wedding tomorrow? Why do you go today?" Ou Ziyin was a little puzzled. He wanted to congratulate others and not go on a big day, but why did he go today?
"There are a lot of people, so let's make up our minds." A certain man dotingly raised his hand and stroked her hair. Tomorrow, the prince's wedding must be celebrated by the whole world. It is very lively, and envoys from all over the world must be there.

It's fine if they think about it, there's no need to join in the fun, after the two discussed it, they asked Jin Zi to prepare the carriage and entered the palace with the two children.

It was Ou Ziyin's first visit to the imperial palace, except that it was outrageously large, Ou Ziyin was not more shocked, because Ou Zibaixuan's palace was tens of millions of times more luxurious than this.

As soon as the queen empress Die Ying heard that the two were coming, she got up and went to greet them in person. Even the busy emperor left a memorial to greet the two.

"Dieer, why did you come out?"

On the long palace road, Feng Hanming saw Die Ying from a distance, stepped lightly on his feet, left behind a large group of court ladies and eunuchs, came to Die Ying, and said dotingly.

"I heard that Xuan'er entered the palace today, so I came out." Although Die Ying was already running around, the years did not leave traces on her face.

She is still as charming and charming as before, more mature and charming, and her proud figure is even more coveted. Many officials in the court have unreasonable thoughts about her.

Such a beautiful woman, it's hard for people not to think badly about her! There are three thousand beauties in the harem in the palace, who looks better than the queen, who has the figure better than the queen?
With such a seductive queen, it's no wonder that the emperor has been infatuated with her for more than ten years, never getting close to other women, and only doting on her.

"Then why don't you sit on the phoenix couch, come and get the queen..."

Feng Hanming felt sorry for his wife, for some unknown reason recently, she was a little weak, and now she will come out for a walk again, what can I do, but Die Ying stopped him before he finished speaking.

"Okay, Ming, I'm fine. It's better to go out for a walk more than to be bored in the room." Die Ying was wearing a phoenix robe, and the hem and neckline of the robe didn't have too many decorative lines.

A white belt was simply tied around his waist, and he didn't wear too many decorations on his hair. He simply pulled his hair neatly. There was a wooden hairpin inserted into his hair, and the wooden hairpin turned into a butterfly. shape.

The maids around her were very puzzled, why the emperor gave the queen so many hair accessories, but she didn't wear them very much, she was satisfied with just wearing a wooden hairpin every day.

(End of this chapter)