A generation of enchantresses bewitched the harem

Chapter 51
I remember my elder brother told me that there was a maid in the palace who gave birth to the prince for the late emperor and died prematurely. The prince was beautiful and delicate, but he was a fool. He was 12 years old, but his thoughts were only that of a five-year-old child.

Looking at him, I don't know if I was so ill that I was so burnt out that I shed tears of pity. The queen mother also choked up and said, "Is the old eighth here?" He nodded, and the queen mother continued: "This sister is sick. , is resting, please keep your voice down."

He put his index finger up to his red lips, "shush", and said: "I know, please keep your voice down."

The Empress Dowager nodded, her eyes full of kindness.He looked at me with a smile, and said softly, "Sister, are you uncomfortable? Is that uncomfortable?"

I struggled to get up and said, "My sister won't feel bad seeing you so cute."

He laughed happily and said, "Really?" He nodded at me and said with a smile, "Sister, you are so beautiful. When I grow up, I want to marry a woman like you as my princess."

I smiled and said, "When you grow up, there will be a more beautiful woman to marry you."

He looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Really?" I nodded affirmatively, completely noncommittal.

He jumped onto my bed with a "hee hee" smile, leaned on me and asked, "Sister, tell me, when will I grow up?"

I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I just said, "You will grow up soon."

His big blinking eyes were instantly filled with sadness. He lowered his head and looked at his toes, rubbing the hem of his clothes helplessly, and said, "But the maids say I'm a fool, and I won't grow up again." of."

The queen mother stood up abruptly, and slapped the table heavily with the golden tortoiseshell hand, angrily said: "Which tongue-chewing? The queen mother, go and pick off her tongue."

Both the Eighth Prince and I looked at the Empress Dowager in shock, obviously he, like me, had never seen such an expression from the Empress Dowager.

The queen mother realized that she had lost her composure when she saw both of us staring blankly at her. She put on a smile and said, "Whoever said we Zizhe is a fool, then he is a fool."

The Eighth Prince and I looked at each other, and we were both slightly moved. Queen Mother, she really cares about the Eighth Prince.

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