The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 166 Gentle and Merry Regent VS Puppet Little Emperor

Chapter 166 Gentle and Merry Regent VS Puppet Little Emperor (5)

Shen Xianger was leaning on the soft chair by the pond, holding the book with her jade fingers, and raised her eyes when she heard the words, her beautiful eyes were looking forward, and she looked bright, "He's back?"

The butler treated this person with kindness and kindness, the gentle and respectful princess was very respectful, and said with a gentle smile: "Yes, I will also pass on what the princess said to the prince, and the prince said that it is enough for the princess to look at the arrangements."

Shen Xiang'er smiled, put down her book and got up, smoothed the hem of her skirt with her slender fingers, came to the boys and girls playing under the peach tree nearby, pulled them up from the ground, and patted the dirt on their bodies helplessly, "It's time for lunch. How about you and the housekeeper go wash your hands, and then come to the front hall to find your aunt?"

The two children responded crisply: "Okay."

Shen Xianger gently touched their heads.

Shen Xiang'er went to the backyard alone, but didn't find Fable in the bedroom, so she went directly to the study.

He was sitting on a low couch by the study window reading a book.

Playing and singing every night on Zuimeng Street every day, but rarely seeing him catch up on sleep when he comes back.

Shen Xianger came and sat down opposite him, smiled helplessly, "If you don't go to rest for a while, can your body take it?"

Fable put down the book, looked up at Shen Xiang'er, the corners of her lips were evenly curved, she lowered her head and poured her a cup of tea, and pushed it over, "I'm not sleepy."

Shen Xianger took the teacup with her thin white hands, and took a sip delicately, "Didn't you drink last night?"

"No."

Shen Xiang'er raised her eyebrows, rested her chin, smiled at Yan Yan, and joked: "Recently, it has changed."

Shen Xiang'er is a standard lady, only in front of her husband would she be more casual, revealing a bit of her little daughter's coquettishness.

The fable laughed without saying a word.

"I brought my distant relatives from Ding County into the house. Grandpa is the only one there. I was afraid that arranging them there would disturb Grandpa's peace, so I put them in the house." Shen Xianger leaned closer, laying on the table, with a slight tone of voice. Acting coquettishly, "Your Majesty, do you have any objections?"

The Mansion of the Minister of the Ministry of War was ransacked and beheaded by all the families. In fact, it is not accurate to say that apart from Shen Xiang'er who was rescued from prison by the hidden guards, the Minister of the Ministry of War's old father escaped.

It's just that after Shangshu's mansion suffered such a catastrophe, grandpa became insane and insane.

Fable turned around and took the books on the bookshelf behind her, and distanced herself from Shen Xianger, "The housekeeper has already told me that the house is usually quiet, and there are many rooms, you can arrange them as you like."

Although she had been married for three years and was already familiar with his temperament, Shen Xiang'er was still amused by his indifferent attitude.

When I heard it from the butler, I imagined his tone when he said these words. After listening to it again, it was exactly as I imagined in my mind.

"Okay, let's go to the front hall for dinner."

Fable put down the book and left the study with her.

Shen Xianger walked and looked back at him, "Have you eaten the steamed chestnut flour cake with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar that I brought you today?"

Fable nodded.

"Is it delicious? I specially improved it, it must be better than the one made by the Imperial Dining Room."

"Hmm." Something flashed in Fable's mind, and the corners of his lips became gentle.

Shen Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, she had never seen him like this before.

Although I would occasionally see him laughing like this, it felt different, and I couldn't tell the specifics about the difference, but it made Shen Xianger scratch her heart and wonder what was going on in his mind when he was laughing.

But she didn't ask.

"Today's lunch is cooked by the cook, you have no luck." She said with a smile.

When they came to the hall, the boys and girls were called Shen'er and Qing'er respectively. They were sitting at the dining table in a proper manner at this time, with round heads and clear eyes, very cute.

Seeing Shen Xiang'er coming in, they all called out, "Auntie."

Seeing an imposing young man in white clothes coming in behind her, he was a little embarrassed, but he also called out, "Uncle, Uncle."

They knew that this aunt and uncle were not ordinary people, and their mother told them several times before leaving that they should behave themselves and not mess around.

Shen Xiang'er sat beside Qing'er, and gently touched her head, "Are you hungry?"

Shen'er and Qing'er nodded shyly.

"Let's eat first." Afterwards, he naturally pulled away the chair beside him, "Sit, my lord."

Fable's footsteps paused, and sat down beside her.

During the meal, another Shen'er, who was more courageous, read the fables frequently, and finally stared at him directly.

Shen Xiang'er smiled, picked up the dishes that the two of them couldn't pick up, put them on their plates respectively, and asked softly, "Why does Shen'er keep looking at the prince, do you think the prince looks good?"

Shen'er who was called suddenly blushed and nodded shyly.

Fable looked up and smiled at him.

The boy's face turned even redder.

Shen Xianger also laughed.

After eating, Shen Xianger asked the housekeeper to take the two children to their room to rest.

He took the initiative to explain to the fable that the child's mother and father felt uncomfortable staying here, so they went out to find a place to live. Before leaving, they left Shen'er and Qing'er here and entrusted them to take care of them for a few days.

Shen Xiang'er poured a cup of tea for Fable, and explained softly: "Auntie and the others have business to go to Beijing, so it's inconvenient to bring two children."

Fable didn't touch the tea, stood up, lowered his head to straighten his robes, and said slowly: "You don't need to tell me everything."

Shen Xianger hooked the corner of her lips helplessly, then stood up, "Then where are you going now? Drunken Dream Street?"

Speaking of which, Shen Xianger was a little depressed, "I went to the Li Manor's flower viewing banquet these days, and there were still voices secretly saying that your heart is not with me."

Fable: "You also care about these?"

"I don't really care much, but it sounds a little uncomfortable anyway."

Fable was silent for a few seconds, "Don't go to Zuimeng Street."

Shen Xiang'er curled the corner of her lower lip, without asking where he was going next, "Come back earlier and drink less."

Fable didn't speak, and left without looking back.

When Fable came to Yan's mansion, he happened to run into Yan Zhe who was just about to come out of the mansion.

Yan Zhe was stunned for a moment, "Is the regent here to see his grandfather?"

He was a little shocked, it was rare to see any house where the regent had contacts.

Yan Zhe hurriedly looked around to see if there were any spies, someone would report to Wei Zi in a blink of an eye, saying that they formed a clique for personal gain, right?
Yan Fu is a neutral party, but Yan Zhe was Xiang Chen's companion when he was a child, and the whole capital knows that the two have a good relationship, but Yan Zhe can't replace Yan Fu's position.

"This king is looking for Deputy Envoy Yan."

Yan Zhe was stunned again, "Looking for me?"

"Well, His Majesty entrusted this king with a matter this morning. He said that he had asked Deputy Envoy Yan for a picture of the setting sun..."

Sunset?
Yan Zhe's expression was blank for a few seconds, and he reacted quickly, "Ah, there is such a thing..."

What is Your Majesty doing? !

He did mention in front of Xiang Chen before that his grandfather had just drawn a picture of a sunset, and because of his extraordinary performance, that picture of a sunset was astonishing, and he also said that he would keep it as a family heirloom.

When did he ask himself for it? !
Even if you want it yourself, you won't give it.

(End of this chapter)

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