"That's good." seeing that he was a step earlier than he thought, Yunke's high hanging heart was relieved, but she thought of the Empress Dowager she had never met. "Is the Empress Dowager's mother easy to get along with?"

Chu tianque bowed his head and saw that the little girl was holding the clothes on his chest and asked him nervously.

Clearly is a cold-natured person, this meeting son but a little more restless and anxious. Chu tianque's heart softened. The emperor's grandmother was strict, but as long as he agreed, he would not be too embarrassed.

Touching the tension in the little girl's eyes, Chu tianque kisses her eyes, and her long eyelashes dance on her lips. Chutianque scratched her and hugged her in her arms again. She said in a soft voice, "the emperor's grandmother likes her very much, and she likes you very much. This shows that your temperament will have an appetite for her. So don't worry, everything has its own king."

Everything has its own king.

Yunke's heart moved, and the place his eyes touched was his affectionate eyes. Yunke simply buried his face in his arms, and gave a gentle, um, sigh of relief.

"Have you heard from your mother recently? Is she OK?"

When it comes to Princess Defei, Yunke is worried about her mother since she was a child. She always yearns for maternal love. Although she didn't have much contact with her, she could return her cordiality every time, which made her very nostalgic.

"Don't worry, the Yi song nationality is the hometown of the mother's concubine. It must be better for her to go back there like a fish in water, than a palace constrained everywhere. She also said in her last letter that she met several young friends, and her old friends were very happy to reminisce about the past. When you have a chance, I will take you to the Yi song nationality to play, and you will like it there. "

"Well," said Chu tianque, Yunke was relieved.

In the past years, there was not much human contact in Dingguo Houfu, but this year, because Yunwei was promoted to Secretary of the Ministry of war, it has always been full of people. The old lady specially told Yun ran to have a more lively Spring Festival.

After asking for her father's advice, Yunran set about. Some of the details she didn't understand went to Fushou hall to ask, others discussed with Yunke. Although Yunke said that she didn't care, when Yunran asked for help, she would give some advice.

Yunran often murmurs that Yunke is younger than her, but she can handle common affairs with ease, like an old hand. Yunke was calm on the face, but sighed in her heart. Naturally, a small Marquis of Dingguo could not be compared with the imperial palace.

She can handle all the affairs of the harem, so why worry about a small Dingguo Hou Fu.

Yunran doesn't know what Yunke is thinking. After discussing the business, she asks Yunke excitedly, "saner, things are almost arranged now. Why don't we go shopping in the street and pick out some things we like to wear for the new year's day

Seeing that Yunke seemed not interested, she quickly added, "this time, we are the two of us, with a few girls around, and then no one else. Do you think so?"

Being watched by her shining eyes, Yunke swallowed back to her mouth.

"All right."

"Wow, saner, you are so kind. You are the immortal. No wonder your highness King Rui has been taken down by you." As soon as she is excited, Yunran starts to speak without any cover. Yunke laughs and shakes her head.

After a little cleaning up, the two sisters led the people around them out of the house and went to the street.

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