The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 910 The Two People the Prince Thinks of (3)
Having said that, King Anping moved his body, and it looked like he was relieved.The emperor glared at him unhappily, but King Anping, who had his head down, still didn't see it.

The emperor didn't care whether he saw it or not, he just stared at it.King Anping, full of ghost ideas!
It didn't take an hour for the new emperor to ascend the throne from the time the officials entered the court.The mighty party went to the late emperor's funeral, and the crying burst out loudly.

King Anping cried for the late Emperor because he thought he had shown him the grace to know him; King Huoshan cried for the late Emperor because he felt that he had been too unlucky recently; King Lingqiu cried for the late Emperor because he felt that there were still many things that he was not satisfied with.

The rest of the officials cried because they had their own thoughts.

The long white curtain spread all over the capital from the palace. When the lights were on, Sister Zhen packed the bundle with her own hands in the room, and then told Zhao An who came back to pick up the clothes: "Tell the prince, before the key is released at the palace gate, someone will send it to him in a big box." Go to the soup, and when you sleep at night, you should keep yourself warm."

Zhao An agreed one by one, took the jade-colored soft tweed bag and went out.Sister Zhen came out to chat with Mrs. Zhao, and went to bed near the second watch.

Feeling some movement in the hazy sleep, I opened my eyes and saw Zhao She sitting in front of the bed smiling and looking at each other: "I woke you up." Sister Zhen struggled to sit up and smiled.It was indeed early morning when I saw the white light on the window. Facing the dark blue robe that Zhao She was wearing, he said, "This one is a little thinner. I asked Zhao An and said that there are many people in the past. There is a brazier, so I prepared this one because I was afraid that my cousin would be too hot. This morning, I should wear the thicker one."

He reached out to uncover the embroidered quilt and planned to get out of bed to get it by himself. Zhao She supported her, covered her, and said: "The thick one, I always wear that kind of clothes when I go to the army. This one is just right for me. Brother is not a person who is afraid of the cold."

Zhenjie rebuked: "Cousin, don't be willful."

The couple couldn't help smiling, and Zhao She stretched out his finger to scratch Zhenjie's nose: "You can be bold, dare to say that cousin is self-willed." Zhenjie didn't let go, just like Zhao She did to her before, touched Zhao She His hands were warm, so he smiled and said: "Feng Shui turns, cousin doesn't know."

"Naughty girl," Zhao She kissed Zhenjie's catkin with a smile on his face, and told her about the affairs in the palace: "... until this morning, I have free time. I miss you, although I have enough clothes, I'll come back to see you. Cousin is not here, you have to eat and sleep obediently, and be a good boy."

Sister Zhen raised her head and looked at the roof of the tent: "How can this be done? It's rare that my cousin isn't here, so I have to do everything according to my own way." Her ears were grabbed, and her face was straightened. Sister Zhen grinned. , Zhao She joked: "Be good or not?"

Keep saying be good, sister Zhen saved her ears back, and muttered: "I want to give my cousin a little hairy daughter, the more naughty she is, the more she will cry and bully her best."

Sister Zhen smiled openly: "Sister Zhen likes it."

The prince also imitated her and smiled: "Cousin also likes it, and then I will only love Xiaomao, put Xiaomao aside." Xiaomao smiled and didn't worry: "Xiaomao is a leisurely person," then sighed: "That day will definitely it is good."

The prince raised his hand to hit him, but Xiao Mao hugged his arm and shouted: "Stop! Hitting me is like hitting your little Mao." Zhao She was happy, took Xiao Mao into his arms and ravaged him a little: "It's always been made of crystal glass. Xiao Mao, I can't beat you."

Xiao Mao was serious: "Well, that's how it is."

The sky was bright, and the white light on the window paper was getting more and more. The lord put down Xiaomao and was a little reluctant: "Cousin is going, do you miss him?" His face darkened, Xiaomao dragged his voice and murmured: "It's actually getting dark again today, so let's meet my cousin again in my dream."

"What a wonderful child," the prince was very satisfied, helped Xiaomao to sleep, covered her with a quilt, bent down with his hands behind his back and inspected with satisfaction, and then went outside with his hands behind his back.

Sister Zhen, who was sleeping obediently, called out to him again, stretched her head and neck slightly, and stopped talking with a smile.That shy look made Zhao She linger, he stopped and smiled and said, "Sleep, I asked the imperial doctor yesterday, saying that you slept too much."

The apricot red quilt couldn't cover up the red cloud on Zhenjie's face, she pursed her lips and smiled, and told her softly: "You must be honest when you live in the palace."

The prince smiled and said affectionately: "Don't worry, silly girl, my cousin is not by your side, I only have two people in my heart." The real sister rolled her almond eyes: "Which two?"

"One is you, of course it's you," the lord smiled cunningly. Sister Zhen took a look at this smile, then turned her head to look at both sides of her pillow, found Yu Lianhuan, which she often played with, and held it in her hand, aiming at Zhao She, He asked ferociously, "There's another one!"

King Anping laughed so hard that he was about to fall his feet: "You child, just smash it and let me see if it's right."

"Say it!" Sister Zhen hummed, and the prince smiled: "Of course it's Xiao Mao, the little girl who will compete with you in the future." He said with a posture of walking away: "I can go," looking back and smiling, Then go out.

Xiao Mao moaned on the bed, stroked his slightly protruding belly and said, "Xiao Xiao Mao, you came out and bullied your father together." Days like this are beautiful when you think about them.

She fell into a deep sleep until the sun was up, and when she got up, she saw that the son had a letter. The real sister read it greedily, and then read it to Mrs. Zhao, and then called to the girls: "Send it to father to read."

Satisfied, Mrs. Zhao thought about her son's marriage again, and discussed with Sister Zhen: "When your seat is stable, let's invite guests back, and invite the little girls from each family to have a lively time first. Pick a pick."

"The prince said, don't want the daughter of the Baojing Wang family and go back to her mother, what's going on?" Sister Zhen didn't see the youngest daughter of the Baojing Wang family when she came to Beijing. She asked, and no one said it was wrong.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help laughing, and told sister Zhen one by one: "She came with Princess Baojing for the first time. At that time, Princess Lingqiu was there, and she joked that the two children had similar faces and could get married. The prince listened carefully. , I don’t like her since then. That girl is only so young, she was only three or four years old that year, and she doesn’t know how to provoke him. It was the prince who told me that he wanted to find a wife like you. "

(End of this chapter)