Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 428 Han Qingya Extra Story: Cute
The eerie atmosphere in the palace has eased, because General He Lou has recovered his own flesh and blood.Ji Lan gave this child a new name, He Bei.

"This is my sister's son... He Xuan, do you want to have a test?"

Zhuo Zhuo hugged He Bei, the child was still a little shy.Originally a child of a commoner family, he became a nobleman's child in an instant, and was embraced by Queen Xia.Rather than saying that he is afraid of strangers, it should be said that this child is completely stupid.

Ji Lan laughed a few times: "Although he doesn't look like him, his personality is quite similar to his father's. Who else is like a queen? The children born are very similar to the king, so there is no need to guess."

With a sullen face, Zhuo Zhuo let go of He Bei, and stroked his swollen belly with his hands: "If this child looks exactly like his father, I will never have another child."

Ji Lan covered her mouth and smiled again: "Your Majesty won't agree."

"Don't promise to let him live alone. It's really discouraging. I don't look too bad. Why can't I give it to the children at all..."

"Although they don't look like each other, they have a lot of personality. The eldest prince, the second princess... This little prince looks alike even when he is cute."

Zhuo Zhuo looked at Ji Lan with drooping eyes: "Sister, do you mean I'm stupid?"

Ji Lan chuckled, and at this moment, a childish voice sounded: "The queen mother will not kill, Mrs. Ji Lan just said you stay."

Han Qingya came up, walked beside Zhuo Zhuo, looked at He Bei who was facing him: "Oh, I'm still very shy."

Zhuo Zhuo squinted at his son: "Xiao Qingya, did you just say that your mother is stupid?"

Han Qingya looked at Zhuo Zhuo, thought of something for a long time, and clapped her hands: "Ah, I accidentally said that. Don't tell my father, you will teach me a lesson."

"Aren't you afraid that your mother will deal with you directly?!"

Zhuo Zhuo tugged at his son's cheek, Han Qingya screamed "ahh".He Bei finally laughed, revealing the brilliance a child should have.

After leaving her mother's dormitory, Han Qingya walked leisurely in the garden.He coughed a few times from time to time, frightening the hearts of the followers behind him.

Before he knew it, he walked to the front of the Changming Palace and saw Han Yingyue and Mai Qiu face to face.The latter was respectful but never backed down, while the former was angry.

"Why not? Master Mai, you are clearly making things difficult for me!"

"I'm not making things difficult for the prince, but I hope the prince understands the truth that you die and I die."

"What nonsense!"

Han Qingya raised her long eyebrows, her elder brother got angry, it was really rare to see her.In memory, this elder brother seemed to be the most gentle person in the world, as gentle as the clear spring outside the palace, making him extremely comfortable.

To get angry, must have encountered something extremely excessive, right?

Han Qingya pursed her lips and walked out: "Master Mai Qiu, why are you making my brother unhappy?"

Mai Qiu hurriedly saluted Han Qingya: "The third prince is absolutely right, I was wrong."

Han Qingya laughed: "Master Mai Qiu's attitude of admitting mistakes is really good. Brother, don't be angry."

Han Yingyue sighed, stretched out her hand and said, "I don't want to see this person now, let's go."

Han Qingya was taken away by her brother holding hands, while walking, she turned her head to look at Mai Qiu who was always bowing.

It's autumn, and it feels cool and windy.Han Qingya couldn't help coughing a few more times.Han Yingyue frowned, looking at her younger brother beside her: "Does it matter?"

Han Qingya shook her head: "That's exactly what I should ask, right? I'm always like this anyway, but this is the first time my brother got angry."

By the pond, the lotus has failed to bloom, and the edges of the white petals are beginning to curl and turn yellow.It no longer looks like the beauty of midsummer, but the two brothers didn't come to see the flowers either.The two went to the pond pavilion and looked at the quiet pond together.

"Brother, why are you unhappy?"

Han Yingyue sighed lightly: "Mai Qiu always forces me to do things I don't like."

"You are a prince, so don't do it if you don't want to. How can he force you?"

Han Yingyue sat on the wooden chair, looked at his younger brother from the opposite side: "It's Father Wang Enzhun, so I can only be at his mercy."

"Father? Father loves us so much, how could he allow other people to bully us?"

Han Yingyue sighed again, lying on the side of the fence: "You will understand when you grow up."

Han Qingya climbed onto the wooden chair, and imitated her brother to lie on the fence: "Brother."

"Ok?"

"I think, father, queen and queen love us very much. If you are really unhappy, talk to father, he will change his mind."

Han Yingyue stretched out her hand and gently stroked her younger brother's hair: "Well, it's almost like I can say it."

Silly boy, if I back down, it will be you.None of us brothers and sisters have the desire to rule the world.If the king finds out that I am hopeless, he will persecute you.It's better for me to suffer this crime.

However, there is one exception.Although she tried to harm me several times, I didn't hate her.This throne also seems to be more suitable for her.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

"I was wondering if my mother would have a brother or a sister."

Han Qingya chuckled: "It's better to be a younger sister, and it's better to look like her."

"why?"

With a wave of Han Qingya's hand, a gust of breeze blew by, and the lotus flowers on the entire pond were as graceful as newborns, and became extremely beautiful again.He tilted his head to look, smiling cutely.

Han Yingyue didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at her younger brother's cheerful appearance.Just seeing these, it seems that suffering is nothing.

On a snowy day, Zhuo Zhuo gave birth to a daughter, and finally missed her more.But the long eyebrows of the Longqiu clan must be branded on them.

Han Yingxi named his daughter Yan'er.In fact, I also want to please my wife and prove that her daughter is still very beautiful.

The birth of another child also added a lot of joy to the palace.Han Yingxi quietly looked at Zhuo Zhuo holding the child, it was the most beautiful painting in the world.

He got up and left.

Han Qingya, who was lying beside her mother, raised her head and watched her father leave curiously.

Strange, father left so soon?

He jumped out of bed, ran out of the palace, and saw his father standing by the pillar.

He walked over and tugged at his father's robe.Han Ying looked down at him, and he smiled at his father.

"Father, what are you looking at?"

"Looking at the snow."

"What's so interesting about this snow? It falls every year."

Han Yingxi turned his head and looked at the white world outside: "This year's snow is different, because I have another daughter."

Han Qingya narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Well, I'm no longer the youngest either."

Han Ying laughed out loud, Han Qingya was a little surprised: "What are you laughing at?"

Han Yingxi's eyes showed a trace of tenderness: "When you were born, your sister also said the same thing."

Only then did Han Qingya laugh: "Now the queen mother and father have four children, two boys and two girls. When they have another child, Yan'er will repeat what I just said."

Han Ying stopped smiling and looked at Xue silently.

(End of this chapter)