The noble concubine took Tang Meiren's hand and looked left and right, and praised: "It looks like a real sign." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Tang Meiren lowered her head and smiled shyly, she originally had a pure and elegant temperament like a lotus blooming, and this bowing revealed a bit of weakness.

His Royal Highness Yingying Yanyan gathered in Cihe Palace, got up early in the morning to greet the concubine, and saw that the concubine beckoned a little beauty to talk, and could only blame herself for not being angry.

Concubine De sat on the side, looking at the Tang beauty who was regarded as an object by the stars and the moon, and smiled gently and decently. Until the concubine came back to her senses and praised her: "You have worked hard these days." ”

Concubine De lowered her head and said respectfully: "Concubine Xie cares, and the concubine is not hard." "The emperor did not take away her power to take charge of the harem, but Daliang advocates filial piety, and with the noble concubine here, she must come first in everything.

For example, this early morning greeting is comparable to the posture of the Queen Mother.

The emperor who had descended from the court walked into the hall amid the strong smell of rouge gouache from the concubines kneeling on the ground, and he was followed by the prince.

The crown prince has lost a lot, but he hasn't seen him for a few months, but he has grown in height. He stepped forward and opened the hem of his clothes and was about to kneel down to say hello, but the noble concubine had already got up and supported him: "I can't help it." He pulled the prince up and sat beside her.

The concubine knows where her proportions are, and she is too late.

Tang Meiren took the opportunity to withdraw from the high platform and looked up at the prince, whose gaze swept over her as if sweeping the air, and pretended to listen carefully to the noble concubine's instructions to pay attention to her body and so on.

Tang Meiren lowered her eyes. When one person doesn't like another, the gaze is shorter, as if something disgusting and invisible.

Everyone sat down again, and the concubine said to the emperor: "In the future, there is no need to greet everyone like this, and I am not used to it, as long as Your Majesty has time to come and chat with me, an old woman, it will be fine." ”

The emperor smiled: "I don't have much time, if you like whoever you like, call me to talk more, maybe you can find an interpreter flower for me." In front of all the concubines in the hall, the noble concubine was officially named - although this was the concubine, the emperor already regarded her as a mother. The concubine smiled and patted him gently: "If you want to find Yuhua by yourself, you will trouble me, an old woman." Everyone laughed together, and the atmosphere was happy.

Concubine Li hugged the little prince and the little princess late, and when she entered the hall, she knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty, saying that the little prince vomited milk again when she left.

The concubine would not embarrass Concubine Li at this time for the sake of the face of the two little imperial heirs, so she hurriedly asked her to get up and hold the child to her.

The two nurses stepped forward separately, and the noble concubine's eyes fell on the little prince first.

After taking care of him for more than ten days, the little prince finally turned ruddy, and his cry gradually became stronger, not as sick as before. But it is obviously a lot thinner than the little princess, and she can't open her eyes in the nurse's arms.

The little princess was held in the arms of the nurse, and seemed to be very interested, looking around with a pair of big black and bright eyes, looking smart and cute.

The emperor was overjoyed when he saw this, and reached out to hug the little princess, which made the nurse excited.

The little princess fell into the emperor's arms, not afraid at all, looked at the emperor curiously, and then slowly yawned at him.

The emperor laughed and said to the concubine: "Just like when An Ning was a child, I want to sleep when I see me. When Concubine Li heard this, she pursed her lips a little unhappily, but Tang Meiren trembled.

When the noble concubine thought of Yang Xi, complicated emotions flashed in her eyes, and she smiled: "When, Your Majesty will bring Princess An Ning back." The emperor stroked the little princess's head: "She was picked up by Qiao Zheng's guy to play, let her be, and come back when she has a good time." As long as he encounters An Ning's affairs, he retreats almost unprincipledly, the queen's illness is cured, An Ning has accompanied the queen for three whole months, and he can't bear to detain her. The prince listened to it from the sidelines, and he didn't know that An Ning had gone to Qiao's mansion.

I can't help but feel a little annoyed, I've been busy with political affairs lately, and I haven't told him why Yuan Yeol hasn't told him.

The emperor looked at the little princess for a while, and said to Concubine Li: "Our daughter is called Qi, and the title is safe." "Chrysostom Yuyan means that the newly-born little princess has the same status as Princess Anning, and has a fiefdom and a fortune.

The hall immediately resounded with the sound of congratulations in unison.

In this congratulatory voice, I don't know how sincere or fake it is, but everyone knows that Princess Ping'an is just stained with Princess Anning's light, which makes Concubine Li feel unbeautiful after all.

And the emperor didn't think of hugging the prince.

Tang Meiren suddenly frowned, a trace of pain in her lower abdomen, and a hot current gushed out between her thighs.

An Ning sat in a wheelchair with a scroll on her lap.

She half-leaned back in her chair, reading the scroll earnestly, pausing from time to time to turn her head to ponder. The shade of the trees fell on her, and between light and darkness gave her expression a kind of leisurely calm.

Won Yeol walked into the courtyard and saw such a picture.

An Ning raised his head and saw Yuan Yeol. Yuan Lie stood by the door, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at her intently, as if he had been looking at her for a long time, and his gaze was like the sky.

An Ning wanted to tell Yuan Yeol countless times that not to look at people so intently would make people fall in love with his deep gaze.

At first, An Ning's expression was surprised and joyful, and then as if remembering something, she suddenly turned her head sideways to stop looking at him, and let out a sound in her nose: "Hmph! ”

Won Yeol smiled.

He took a few steps closer, stood still beside An Ning, and did not speak, his clothes fluttering lightly, entangled with An Ning's long hair, bringing a faint fragrance on his body.

He hadn't seen her in a long time.

The last time the two met, they were still tense at Tang Meiren's place, and then she fell asleep, and he didn't send it when he finally left the palace.

He was afraid to see her resentful and disappointed gaze, and he was afraid that she would ask him why he was protecting Tang Meiren. Now when I see her, I feel that she has lost a lot of weight.

An Ning turned her face sideways and pretended to be angry, but she saw Yuan Yeol's shadow falling from her side and landing in front of her eyes. He just stood beside her, without saying a word, and there was silence and subtlety between the two.

An Ning couldn't bear to be angry for too long.

When someone you like comes to see you and accompanies you, it's hard to complain about him. And she was a Jedi, they didn't know about it, and she should cherish it even more.

She was just about to speak, but Yuan Lie suddenly lowered his body and looked at her hand from her shoulder, and his voice was gentle and puzzled: "What are you looking at?" ”

An Ning's heart skipped a beat, his breathing was a little lighter, he lifted the scroll slightly, and his tone was soft: "The Book of War." ”

Yuan Lie smiled softly in her ear: "Where do you see it?" ”

An Ning turned his face sideways, his eyes were clouding, and his fingers moved a little to the scroll.

"The two armies are facing each other, and they are invincible, and the thief captures the king first."