Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1506 Breathing is all wrong, the prince is too miserable

"Well, leave it alone." Xiao Liu waved his hands, and entered the room to change clothes.

"Master, the clothes that the lord ordered the embroidery room to make a few days ago are ready, do you want to see them?" Xia Mang waved her hand, and four maids came in, each with a tray in their hands.

Xiao Liu just wanted to say no.

Dong Xing exclaimed: "Is this a dumpling? It looks like a dumpling, but it's pretty pretty."

Xiao Liu remembered the dumpling pattern drawn by the emperor that day, and walked over to pick it up to have a look.

Dumplings are embroidered on the thin gauze, which is not only not ugly, but also a bit playful.

"It's pretty nice."

"Then the concubine will wear this outfit today. A batch of jewelry was just delivered yesterday, and there is a set of white magnolias inside, which should look good together." Dong Xing looked through the jewelry excitedly.

Xiao Liu dressed up and took a walk in the yard. The skirt was very large and the tulle was flowing.

There are pearls on the top of the shoes on the feet, which is beautiful and moving with every step.

"It's so pretty!" Xiao Liu smiled, and ran to the study with her skirt in hand.

She wants to show it to the emperor as soon as possible.

Today, the prince went to the mansion to talk to the emperor's uncle, and he said that the prince was going to the border to practice.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang..." He started shouting before entering the door.

Nan Gonghan, who was talking with the prince in the room, stopped immediately, got up and walked out.

Xiao Liu pushed open the door and saw Nangong Han who was raising his hand.

Eyes crookedly smiling: "Uncle Emperor..."

With a Jiaojiao cry, she walked around happily in front of him twice, "Does it look good? It's the dumpling picture you drew, I like it very much!"

The corners of Nangong Han's mouth rose, "Well, it looks good."

Looking at the magnolia on her head, she walked in suddenly, took a box from the bookshelf and walked over.

Open it, take out a golden butterfly, it spreads its wings and is about to fly, shaking while holding it.

Put it in her hair: "It's beautiful, now the flowers have butterflies, it's more like a painting."

"Hee hee, really?" Xiao Liu smiled tenderly and hugged him.

"Uncle Huang, I miss you so much. They say that if you don't see me every day, it's like three autumns. I think it's been ten autumns."

"Hehe, Xiaozui is so sweet today, do you want something?" He was in a good mood, stroking her white hair.

"No, I don't want anything." Xiao Liu pulled the hairbands on both sides of him and tied them crosswise.

Then lift it up and make a hanging posture.

He patted her butt lightly, "You're messing around again!"

Even though he said that, his tone was too gentle, and there was no sign of annoyance at all.

The prince was sitting on the side, and didn't intend to make a sound, but it was too sticky.

"Ahem..." The prince coughed twice as a reminder.

Before he could speak, he saw the sharp eyes of the two of them at the same time.

"Cough..." He quickly covered his mouth, he didn't look at anything, he didn't say anything, it's okay.

No, he disturbed Xiao Liu.

"Uncle Huang, he just glared at me, and I saw it." The little hand pointed forward, and the voice was filled with complaints of grievance.

Nangong Han immediately looked over with full momentum.

The prince hurriedly raised his hand: "I don't, Xiao Liu, you can't slander me, we are brothers!"

"Whoever is your brother, I am a woman." Xiao Liu put his hands on his hips.

Then he complained pitifully, "Uncle, he not only stared at me, but also said that I am not a woman, woo woo woo...I am so sad..."

"Prince..." Nangong Han looked over indifferently.

"Uncle, I didn't!" The prince retorted.

Nangong Han was still calm, but his eyes were threatening: "Apologize."

"I don't..." Prince Buyi said, "Uncle Huang, you are too partial, I obviously didn't do anything, I didn't say anything."

"You're breathing." Nangong Han said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)