The prince has reached the age of fourteen, and it is time to teach personnel, and no one has to worry about him when the princess is gone.

How did Zhao Jinyuan know Aunt Wang's plans, he had been in the barracks for a long time, and even if there was a prostitute, who would dare to let him open his eyes with such a lowly thing? At his age of strong blood, he was steaming all over his body when he exercised, and he couldn't see a touch of towering chest, how could he not be stunned, but he was only stunned for a moment, and he didn't think much about it.

When changing clothes, Aunt Wang specially held the crown clothes of the prince, and Zhao Jinyuan frowned: "Change to regular clothes." ”

Aunt Wang hesitated: "The prince is going to see the princess......"

"If I don't wear these, I'm not the son of the world?" The smile on the corner of Zhao Jinyuan's lips was mocking, wearing these in his own house is not enough to make people laugh, does he need to emphasize his identity like this?

Aunt Wang could only retreat according to her words, Yin Man picked up the royal blue regular clothes, she was eighteen years old, she didn't ask to go together when Xiang Ling was matched, she naturally had thoughts about guarding this courtyard, and when the prince finally came back, Aunt Wang chose Yuyan, why?

When arranging the collar, the white and soft fingers that were maintained inadvertently swept the neck, squatting to tie the belt and stretching the goose neck at all times, the chest was not able to fight, but she also had the capital to be proud of.

Zhao Jinyuan stretched out his arm and was fiddled with by the maid, always feeling that this morning was weird, inexplicably making people feel upset, thinking about it for a while, and happily blaming it on the fact that there were too many women in the courtyard who were not used to it, and secretly frowned.

In the main courtyard. Lin held a thin boy and fed the porridge gently, and Mama Sang, who was serving in the house, was a little anxious: "Princess, the prince will come to greet you in a while!"

"What's the hurry. Whether our golden and noble prince is in the mood to come to see this princess, the stepmother, is uncertain. Lin's smile remained unchanged, and he coaxed his son unhurriedly: "Kuan'er, eat a little more." ”

She already has a son, sat firmly in the position of the princess, and also disposed of those cheap maids, although the prince is not very fond of her, he also remembers to come to her to rest on the fifteenth day of the new year. I usually come to see it from time to time, and the good times of the past few years have made her self-confidence unprecedentedly high. The so-called residence migration body cultivation and qi transfer, the Lin family is no longer as frietuous as it was back then.

"What the slave and maid mean, why hasn't the prince come here yet. Why don't you let Qingling urge the prince?"

"Go ahead. Lin's hand holding the spoon froze, and although he agreed, he didn't have much expectation. The prince is unwilling to give her this face, can she be happy? Mama Sang is really blind.

I don't want Qingling to go for long. It has been rumored that the son of the world has arrived.

Lin was slightly surprised, and immediately changed his loving smile: "Please come in." ”

Mama Sang saw that she was still ready to continue feeding the second son, so she said: "Princess, the prince is here, this ......"

"What, this is his own brother, can he still let him eat his own brother?" Lin smiled, but his eyes were a little unpredictable. Mama Sang didn't dare to say any more.

"Is it my brother?" the pale and thin boy blushed a little, and his eyes brightened.

He was only one year old when Zhao Jinyuan left. When I returned to Beijing at the beginning of last year, I saw it once, Zhao Jinyuan touched his head and hurried away, but the little child remembered the figure of his brother, very tall, strutting like his father, and the young child instinctively had a little admiration, and when he went back, he knew that Zhao Jinyuan also brought him a gift, and this impression was even deeper.

Lin touched his head: "Yes, it's my brother." ”

"Will my brother still bring me gifts?" Five-year-old Zhao Jinyuan was still very naïve.

“…… Yes. Lin Shi was faint, the last time Zhao Jinyuan came back, he gave everyone a copy, and those things looked like they were prepared for him by others, but he didn't want his son to be happy.

As he spoke, Zhao Jinyuan had already entered the door, his expression was faint, there was no closeness, and he was not as disgusted as before, so he bowed hastily: "Princess." ”

Lin was startled by his gift, and he was stunned for a moment before hiding the complexity in his eyes, pretending to be intimate: "You came just in time, Kuan'er ate too little today, you are a brother to help me persuade him." ”

Zhao Jinyuan glanced at the little boy with a red face: "You can't eat too much, he is not in good health, be careful of accumulating food." ”

Lin choked, listening to these words as if cursing Kuan'er, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said sarcastically: "...... Yuan'er is really a good brother. ”

"Just call me by my name. Zhao Jinyuan looked left and right: "Father is not here?"

“…… Kuan'er, haven't you seen your brother yet, have you forgotten the etiquette that your mother taught you?"

The boy hurriedly got up and blushed and hurriedly saluted: "Kuan, Kuan'er has seen my brother." ”

Zhao Jinyuan didn't want to accept his courtesy, but his height and low waist couldn't reach this slender child, so he didn't force himself at all, but only helped himself: "No need to be polite." Where's my father?"

The loving smile on Lin's face was overwhelmed by his questioning, Qingling came in and replied, looked at Lin's face with bending her knees, and saw her nodding slightly, before saying: "The prince had a hangover last night, and his body is not very good today, so he can't come, please go directly to the garden to see him." ”

"Don't bother the princess. ”

Lin Shi saw that as soon as he handed him over, he did not hesitate to leave so angry that his liver hurt, but his face was sarcastic, Zhao Jinyuan was different from when he was happy and angry, and he was willing to do all the etiquette, but in his bones he was still the child who looked down on her at all, Lin looked at his son who was a little disappointed and at a loss, and hugged him in his arms in distress, hum, let's see!

In the garden, Lan Gonggong put the wrung out towel on King Rui's forehead, and whispered, "Lord Wang, is this okay?"

King Rui leaned on the pillow and glared at him: "He is so weak, he is embarrassed to throw his face at me?"

Father-in-law Lan slandered, not throwing his face doesn't mean that he is not angry, why does the prince always deceive himself?

As soon as the prince was shouted outside, King Rui hurriedly lay down and closed his eyes, and Gonggong Lan also changed his face and said with concern: "Lord, do you want to put on a better dress? Why don't you drink some porridge? You can't eat anything!"

Zhao Jinyuan was speechless and looked at his father pretending to be there, and Gonggong Lan seemed to have just discovered him, and hurriedly got up and saluted with a surprised face: "The prince is back! Let the prince take a look, the prince can think of the prince ......."

"Ahem!"

"The prince was drunk yesterday, and he had a terrible headache this morning, and he couldn't eat, alas. Lan Gonggong's face changed without changing his color.

Zhao Jinyuan sat on the edge of the bed: "Have you invited the doctor?"

“…… Not. "What kind of doctor do you ask for pretending to be sick?" But is Grandpa Lan a stupid person: "Let the doctor in the house see it, it's just that he is old, and he hurts his body by drinking, and now he is afraid that taking medicine will hurt his appetite again, so he can only slowly recuperate." (To be continued......)

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