little wife

Chapter 45

Ning Luo took a closer look and saw a little boy who was only two or three years old. is cute.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhao Daiyun immediately cried out in distress: "Who is taking care of the little highness, how can he be born if he is frozen in such a cold day?"

The servants inside immediately knelt down tremblingly and pleaded guilty: "Your Highness clamored to come out, but the servants couldn't stop him."

"Ting'er, lose it soon, be careful of frostbitten fingers." Chen advised softly, and went to get the snow rabbit in his son's hand.

How could Yang Ting be willing, and raised his hands high: "No, I like rabbits, concubine mother..."

His hand was empty, Zhao Daiyun snatched the snow rabbit over and coaxed: "Your Highness, be good, you can't play these things in cold weather, look at your fingers are red from the cold, I will take you to eat delicious food inside... ..."

Yang Ting immediately rushed over from Chen Shi's arms, with such strength that Chen Shi almost couldn't hug him. "Give it back to me! I pinched it and showed it to my concubine! You bad guy!"

Chen shi managed to stand still, but saw Yang Ting and Zhao Daiyun scrambling twice, and the snow rabbit fell to the ground and turned into slush.

Yang Ting was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears, the cold wind poured into his throat and hiccupped again, convulsing hard, the smiling face turned red from holding back, it looked very scary.

The people in the palace were turned on their backs immediately. One must know that the crown prince is weak. After six years of marriage, he only had such a son. From top to bottom, he was doted on like an eyeball.

A snow rabbit dangled in front of Yang Ting's eyes, and someone said in a childish voice, "Your Highness, I'm here."

Yang Ting raised his tearful eyes and looked forward, only to see that the snow rabbit was much more delicate than his, with a chubby body, eyes, nose and mouth embedded with branches on its chubby face, and its ears were long and sticky. Cute.

He cried and asked, "Where did you come from?"

The voice laughed again: "It's cold and I went to change clothes and came out again. Why is your highness crying? Why do men cry more than me?"

Yang Ting's crying stopped miraculously, but he couldn't stop his sobs. He twitched and said, "I don't want to cry. I know you are not my snow rabbit, you are a new rabbit."

A face flashed behind the snow rabbit, it was Ning Luo who was full of smiles: "Your Highness is really smart, this is my snow rabbit, how about giving it to Your Highness?"

Yang Ting raised his hand to pick it up, wiped away his tears, but looked at the patch of residual snow on the ground.

"It's too lonely to have only one snow rabbit, how about having another one to accompany it?" Ning Luo smiled and collected the residual snow on the ground, "You still use these, and your snow rabbit will come back again."

When Yang Ting heard this, he immediately agreed happily, struggled to get off Chen's body, took Ning Luo's hand and went inside.

Chen followed two steps and said worriedly: "Be careful of freezing your hands!"

Ning Luo turned her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Madam, I often played with snow when I was a child. As long as I handle it properly, I will definitely not freeze my Highness."

A child's face is like the sky in June, and it changes as soon as it changes. After a while, Yang Ting and Ning Luo played together. Ning Luo asked someone to fetch carrots and branches, and helped him pile up a beautiful He coaxed Yang Ting to put the snow rabbit in the grass to graze.

Only then did Chen feel relieved, looking at the two figures, one big and one small, she couldn't help but praise: "Yuan Xi indeed married a good wife, no wonder it hurts so much."

Zhao Daiyun managed to squeeze out a smile: "It's freezing cold, your highness, don't be infected by her..."

Mrs. Chen glanced at her indifferently, chatted and laughed with the people beside her and walked inside, Zhao Daiyun stopped her mouth suddenly, gritted her teeth secretly, and then hurriedly followed.

Although Yang Ting was mischievous and loved to play, he could understand the truth. Seeing that he was almost done playing, Ning Luo took Yang Ting's hand to the eaves of the corridor, and rubbed His Highness's hand vigorously for nearly a stick of incense. He coaxed him into the hot inner room, and the palace people took him inside to change clothes. He turned around every step of the way, and told Ning Luo to wait for him to come back before playing together.

The female relatives were all sitting and chatting in the flower hall. As soon as she entered, Mrs. Chen had someone show her a seat beside her, and specially served her a cup of ginger tea: "Sister Luo has worked hard, Ting'er is too naughty."

"Your Highness is very smart, I like it very much," Ning Luo was playing, and the tip of his nose was sweating, "Your Majesty is really lucky, I am very envious."

Chen smiled and nodded her forehead: "Why do you envy me? You and Yuan Xi just work harder."

The female relatives all laughed, and Ning Luo blushed immediately.

"To be honest, your body needs to be recuperated." Chen looked at her carefully, "Doctor Jin in your mansion is a rare master of golden needles, and his medical skills are not far behind that of imperial doctors."

Ning Luo asked with a little surprise: "Doctor Jin's name is even known to the empress?"

"That was given to Dingyun Hou Mansion by His Majesty back then, which shows His Majesty's respect for the Marquis Mansion." Chen said with a smile.

Ning Luo responded, but a trace of doubt flashed in her heart. Dr. Jin's medical skills are so superb, why is it that Yu Mingyu has been lingering in bed all the time because of the cold?It's been so many days, and Dr. Jin has never heard of any other serious illnesses that Yu Mingyu has.

The female relatives started to gossip about the famous doctors in the capital, which one is good at gynecology, which one is penny-pinching, and which one is famous but the name does not match the reality and so on.

Ning Luo listened absent-mindedly for a while, but suddenly realized that Zhao Daiyun's voice was gone, and couldn't help but look around, and sure enough, she didn't see her in the flower hall.Before she could think about it, there was a sound of jogging, and Yang Ting came out cheerfully after changing his clothes. He saw Ning Luo at a glance, threw himself on Ning Luo and said happily: " My sister didn't leave, Ting'er likes my sister."

Chen couldn't help laughing: "Your child is really big or small, how can you call me elder sister? Considering your seniority, younger sister Luo should be your cousin."

Yang Ting stared at Ning Luo in bewilderment for a while, frowned interestingly, and said firmly, "My sister is beautiful, and the beautiful one is my sister."

Everyone burst out laughing and praised His Royal Highness for his vision. Ning Luo smiled and hugged Yang Ting: "Thank you for your compliment, but sister and aunt have nothing to do with being pretty or not. If you call me sister, I will call you sister." Cried."

Yang Ting was a little confused, and raised his hand to wipe her face twice: "Sister, don't cry, men can't cry, Ting'er call your aunt."

This childish talk was really interesting, and it made Ning Luo relax. The topic of the women in the hall turned to rouge, gouache, silk and satin. She was bored, so she hugged Yang Ting and whispered two short stories , and let the servants take out a few common toys to play with Yang Ting for a while.

Seeing that the sun was setting to the west, a servant came to pass the news, the banquet at His Royal Highness's place was over, and led a group of people to come here, so that all the wives made some preparations and went back to the mansion together.

Chen said with a smile, "Your sister Luo has worked hard today. Originally, Ting'er was not so clingy. It must be because you fell in love with him."

In the past half a day, the tone of Chen's speech to Ning Luo was completely different from before, as if he regarded her as one of his own.

"The concubine is terrified. It is the concubine's blessing to be liked by the young highness. What's more, the young highness is ice and snow smart, and the concubine likes it more and more." Ning Luo didn't dare to trust her, and said cautiously.

"Remember to come to the East Palace often in the future." Mrs. Chen cordially invited.

Ning Luo nodded in agreement, and breathed a sigh of relief. This must be a mistake. Originally, she just came here for a formality today, but it was because this child eliminated the hidden gap between her and Donggong because of the marriage proposal.

Everyone chatted and laughed and walked out of the flower hall. Yang Ting was a little reluctant to hear that Ning Luo was going to leave. He hugged Ning Luo's neck and refused to come down. Although Yang Ting was only two or three years old, his body was still quite heavy. Ning Luo's strength Not enough, barely hugged for a while and became panting, Ning Xuan volunteered to help her when she saw it, just coaxed the little Highness a few words, suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind her, she couldn't stand still and slammed into Ning Luo past.

Ning Luo's arms were so weak that she could no longer hold His Highness because of the impact, and watched him fall headfirst to the ground.

(End of this chapter)