The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 920 The Emperor’s Apology (7)
Before I came here, I thought about negotiating with King Qingyuan, and I could give some concessions in exchange for my real sister who will live in peace in the future, and suddenly I realized it!
Looking at this room again, there are several clothes of King Qingyuan, and there is water in the basin, and they lived there for more than a day.Sister Zhen smiled slowly, and stopped talking about the negotiation, but said kindly: "I heard that His Highness is back, I will come to see His Highness, Your Highness, you have suffered in recent years, please go to the mansion, how about updating your clothes."

"I won't go, and I won't change," King Qingyuan pointed at the expensive clothes he sent yesterday, and said bitterly to Sister Zhen: "What does this mean?"

As if one had to pretend to be restrained before death, King Qingyuan of course refused to change.King Qingyuan, who was imprisoned here for a while, was still imprisoned before he moved here.He didn't know where, so he didn't hear the news of amnesty and his return.

Sister Zhen persuaded politely: "Your Highness, I will avoid it for a while, and I will talk after you change your clothes." King Qingyuan couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward to grab the door, and said with a gesture of fighting: "You Honestly, what happened?"

A voice came from outside: "His Royal Highness, the first Emperor Bintian, the emperor pardoned the world, and I miss my brothers and feet, let me take Your Highness back!"

Zhao She walked outside the door and spoke calmly behind King Qingyuan's back.He looked at Zhen Jie blankly, and Zhen Jie stuck out her tongue and smiled flatteringly.

Shock, remorse, remorse, and resentment flashed across King Qingyuan's face one by one.He knelt heavily on the ground, covered his face on the ground and cried loudly: "Grandfather," then suddenly jumped up like lightning, and went straight to Zhenjieer.

That way, there is a tendency to strangle the true sister to death.

The maids and mothers screamed, and they all protected the princess.King Qingyuan didn't come in front of Zhenjie, Zhao She held his shoulders tightly.King Anping calmly said: "Your Highness, I have something to say."

A wild hiss came out from King Qingyuan's mouth.Since he went outside Beijing last year, he was first frightened and walked five hundred miles away, then he was locked up and picked up.

Although it was delicious and well-clothed, there was no abuse, but he didn't know anything about the outside news.

He glared at Zhao She as if he was about to eat someone, but Zhao She just told him calmly, "Your Highness, the Emperor misses you and wants to see you. Please change your clothes and follow me into the palace."

His Highness King Qingyuan changed his clothes and cleansed his face, his heart was filled with anger, and at this moment he completely forgot that maybe this was a trap and he might lose his life.

These things that have been on his mind are his main thoughts these days.

Put it all aside at this time, just thinking about seeing the emperor, not afraid of the sky and the earth, seeing the emperor and discussing it with him.After changing his clothes, he asked Zhao She blankly, "Who is the emperor?"

"It's Your Highness." Zhao She said that King Qingyuan didn't even have the time to grit his teeth. This time, the person who harmed him was confirmed, and His Highness only had one thought in his heart, to argue with him.

After changing clothes, Zhao Amnesty accompanied King Qingyuan out.From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Zhao Xiaomao. Xiaomao knew that if he ran out even though he was pregnant, his cousin would be angry.

Xiao Mao was worried about Zhao She, and also worried about himself.She thought about what Zhao She would say when he came back, and he must have waved with a dark face: "Xiao Mao, come here, I will be beaten."

Xiao Mao hehe, fortunately there is still Xiao Mao on his body...

It was already night when Zhao Amnesty sent King Qingyuan back from the palace.When he entered the room, his face was expressionless.The real sister who pretended to be asleep peeked at him, as if very angry.

"Cousin, ha, you're back." Sister Zhen couldn't hide, she opened her eyes and took the initiative to attack.Zhao She undressed: "Oh, you haven't slept yet?"

Sister Zhen Yanran: "I have to wait for my cousin to come back and admit his mistake, and I have one more important thing to tell my cousin."

"Say it." The prince was annoyed.

"If my cousin is angry, Xiao Maoer won't like it. If Xiao Maoer doesn't like it, Xiao Mao will feel uncomfortable." Sister Zhen stroked her belly and showed Zhao She: "Xiao Mao and Xiao Maoer discussed for a day, that's it. .”

Zhao She couldn't help laughing, stretched out his finger and tapped Zhenjie'er on the forehead: "The girl who will make my cousin worry the most." Then he tapped Zhenjie's soft abdomen with his finger: "Little Maoer, should mother spank?"

"No, hee hee," Xiao Mao replied on his behalf.Zhao She held Xiao Mao in his arms and rubbed it: "Don't worry, my cousin is a man, are you a man? You don't need to worry about things outside."

The chest was as warm and reassuring as ever, Xiao Mao immersed himself for a while, and then whispered: "Cousin, go to the imperial mausoleum, think about Xiao Mao, and let Xiao Mao not worry."

"On the imperial mausoleum?" The prince pondered: "I heard that all the wives who have just entered the palace are going, Xiao Maoer, they are all young and beautiful, and they can play."

Xiao Mao stretched out his little finger, then raised Zhao She's little finger, and hooked the two fingers together. Xiao Mao discussed with his cousin: "Let's pull the hook, and if you pull it, it will count. Cousin, don't let Xiao Mao become a river lion, Xiao Mao roars." Get up, not as loud as your cousin."

"Then cousin is Hedong lion?" The prince was deliberately surprised.Xiao Mao started to chuckle, remembering the clothes Zhao She changed for Jealousy Jian Tianer in the northwest: "Cousin wants to turn into a butterfly."

King Anping rubbed his nose and murmured: "When is the world going down, Xiaomao is now my cousin's home."

Cheering and laughing in the room, the prince hugged Xiaomao and said sweetly: "When you go to the imperial mausoleum, you will miss Xiaomao very much. If you think about Xiaomao too much, you will miss Xiaomao. Xiaomao, Xiaomao, please take good care of him." .”

The starlight is shining in the room, and the starlight is shining outside the room. The little Maoer in the bright light is slowly growing up...

From February to March, only a few days away from Emperor Qiqi.At the beginning of the spring breeze, King Huo Shan came back from the palace, and when he entered the mansion with a stomach full of sulking, he ordered people: "Call the prince and the little princes to come see me."

Coming to see Yunniang, I also didn't like it very much.Yunniang was about to ask, but when she saw the little princes coming, she held it down and didn't mention it.

Xiang Lin also came here. His arms and legs were full of floating wounds, which scabbed slowly in winter and were wrapped in bandages.King Huo Shan cared about him first, and since Xiang Lin was injured, King Huo Shan also treated him much better.Ask first: "Is Lin'er better?"

"I can go to the imperial mausoleum." Xiang Lin was not seriously injured, but part of it was pretending.Going to the Imperial Mausoleum is a must, he pretended to struggle.

(End of this chapter)