Chapter 134: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is Hungry

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's idea is very correct, and indeed no one dares to touch his majesty, which also makes the people waiting around him stand one by one, and no one dares to step forward.

Sang Zi really wanted people to get His Royal Highness the Crown Prince over, but when she looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with a tight face, she felt that this was a dead-eyed child, and she could also see that her son liked His Royal Highness the Prince's younger brother very much, so she could only wronged herself to coax her.

Letting go of Zhiqin's hand, Sang Zi squatted down slightly, looking at His Royal Highness the little prince who was holding his clothes, Sang Zi felt that this was a poor child, if he shouted the wrong thing just now, she wouldn't care about him, and she took advantage of it if she could be shouted by the prince.

Thinking like this, Sang Zi's face showed a smile, looking at the white and tender little prince in front of him, Sang Zi also liked it very much, gently stretched out his fingers, and pinched the little cheeks of His Royal Highness the Prince, which seemed to be quite soft.

"E-niang... Brother...... Brother!" Bao Cheng came to Sang Zi's side with a happy face, and his outstretched little hand couldn't help but gently caress the prince's cheek, revealing a bright smile.

Seeing that Concubine Yi and his cheap second brother were smiling at themselves, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knew that his plan was about to come true, and at that moment, a bright smile was revealed, and a water stain flowed from the corner of his small mouth.

"Water...... Dirty...!"

As soon as Bao Cheng saw the water at the corner of His Royal Highness the Prince's mouth, he straightened his little cheeks, picked up the handkerchief buttoned on his shirt, gently twisted a corner, and gently wiped the corner of His Royal Highness the Prince's mouth.

Sang Zi saw that his son was so well-behaved and sensible, his face showed a look of relief, and his slender fingers gently stroked Bao Cheng's little head, and the tenderness in his eyes was unconsciously revealed.

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince first knew that there were water stains on the corners of his mouth, he felt that he was too embarrassed, but when he saw Concubine Yi showing such a gentle gaze, the prince couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic.

He is obviously the most noble prince in the world, His Royal Highness, but his birth marks the death of his biological mother, every time it is his birthday, he will hide in the bed and cry, and how many times he envies his brothers to have their own biological mother, but he can only bear the pain of not having a mother alone.

And now, when the prince suddenly saw Concubine Yi loving his child so much, His Royal Highness the Prince couldn't help but think of his own mother, and he thought that when his biological mother was alive, did he also love him like Concubine Yi loved her own child?

The more His Royal Highness the Prince thought about it, the more sad he became, the golden beans in his eyes kept falling, and Sang Zi began to panic, this is Kangxi's most beloved baby prince, she didn't dare to let him cry here, if Kangxi knew, Kangxi's cautious emperor, maybe how would he settle accounts with her.

But she didn't know why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was crying, so she could only quickly take out her handkerchief and wipe away her tears for the troublesome His Royal Highness the Prince, and hurriedly held the prince's small body with the other hand, letting him sit on her lap, and looked at the prince's grandmother who was standing aside, which means to say, why did His Royal Highness the Prince of your family cry?

The two grandmothers also looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was crying with a depressed face, and their hearts began to endure it, and now they seem to have forgotten the fact that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince yelled at them just now.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't cry, you won't cry when you hug your grandmother!" A grandmother walked to Sang Zi's side, squatted down, and gently hugged the prince's small body with both hands, while coaxing.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt that Grandma Milk touched him, and immediately threw himself into Sang Zi's arms unhappily, which made Sang Zi even more depressed.

Looking at the worried grandmother, Sang Zi gently supported His Royal Highness the Prince's small body, and said softly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, you have to obediently return to your grandmother, don't let them worry, okay?"

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not a real child, how could he be moved by Sang Zi's words or two? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was angry at the moment, directly lay on Sang Zi's neck and gently bit it.

Originally, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wanted to bite it hard, but as soon as his lips touched the smooth skin, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was reluctant, so he could only gnaw depressedly, feeling His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who kept biting in his neck, and Sang Zi knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must be hungry.

At the moment, he straightened his body and looked at the grandmother in front of him: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is hungry, just feed him a little milk." As she spoke, she sent His Royal Highness the Crown Prince into the arms of the grandmother, and the handkerchief did not forget to wipe it lightly a few times on the place where the prince had bitten.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was a little stunned, just looked at Sang Zi's wiping action stupidly, and didn't pay attention at all, he had been given to his grandmother by Sang Zi, and when he found out, his grandmother was sitting on a round stool, unbuttoning his shirt and preparing to feed him milk, and he was angry and broke free from the shackles of Grandma Milk, and staggered to Sang Zi's legs.

"Concubine Yi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't seem to want to eat the milk of the slave. ”

The grandmother looked at Sang Zi in a sincere tone and said, she had some doubts in her heart about what happened to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today, as if she was particularly attached to Concubine Yi.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was angry, he didn't want to eat her milk in the first place, and when he didn't see him come back, didn't he eat their milk?

Sang Zi looked at the sincere grandmother with a sincere face a little speechless, and really felt that it was not easy for these grandmothers, but if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was hungry, it would not be a trivial matter, and he looked at the other grandmother at the moment: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must be hungry now, since he is unwilling to eat Mama Lin's milk, then Mama Ling will come to feed His Royal Highness the Prince!" As she spoke, she gave her Zhiqin a look and motioned for her to carry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince over.

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recognized Sang Zi, and when Zhiqin drank that Ling Mama came to her, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hugged one of Sang Zi's legs, not to mention that Zhiqin and Ling Mama had no choice, and even she herself couldn't get His Royal Highness the Crown Prince down.

"What do you say, what should this palace do?" Sang Zi was annoyed, and looked directly at the two grandmothers of the prince in front of him and asked.

The two grandmothers have no choice, in the past, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very coaxing, but when they saw Concubine Yi today, they couldn't coax it, which made them depressed for a long time.

"Concubine Yiniang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is eating egg custard these days, it is better to let the slave maid prepare some egg custard for him!"

Sang Zi's brows furrowed slightly, to say that this grandmother is nothing to prepare egg custard for His Royal Highness the Prince, but she is now pregnant, and there are two little brothers in the palace to raise, who knows what kind of moth this grandmother will make in her small kitchen?

However, if you don't let this grandmother prepare egg custard for His Royal Highness the Prince, it will definitely not work, thinking about it left and right, she looked at Zhiqi: "Mama Ling wants to prepare soup soup for the prince, you go and fight beside Mama Ling, if you need anything, remember to let Jade report to the palace." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhiqi and drank jade.

When the two of them saw their master's gestured eyes, they knew what the master meant, and when Ying Ying bowed, they took Mama Ling down to prepare soup.