Chapter 350: Dragons Born Dragons
Linglong brought Xingyu, Huancui and Hongxiu Hongxuan into the palace, but the four of them could only wait outside the Yonghua Palace with the other princesses' maids. The queen obviously had something to tell Mama Yao, and she came out of the warm hall alone and walked towards the outside of Yonghua Palace.
There is a dragon burning in the warm hall, warm as spring, and the outside is like two worlds. Linglong had just walked down a few white marble steps, but shivered by the cold wind, she wrapped her cloak tightly and continued to walk forward. The incident is still vivid, and the goosebumps from the time of being inspected by Mama Yao have not faded. It was only today that she was sure that the society ruled by the feudal emperor was too hateful!
The mother-in-law can check her daughter-in-law's body at any time, and she can also send someone to meddle in the bed of her son's daughter-in-law, what could be more embarrassing than this.
Although Linglong grew up reading female commandments, she was still very unaccustomed to it and was ashamed.
She drooped her head, listless, and her eyes glanced inadvertently, but she saw a small head with a short pigtail flashing from behind the white marble pillar carved with a coiled dragon, and then retracted.
Little Seventeen?
I remember the last time I saw him, he was wearing two barely tied up buns, and this time he changed his hairstyle.
"Seventeenth brother, don't hide, the imperial sister-in-law has seen you." Linglong became interested, last time she sewed a purse, so that Yan Xu had the opportunity to bring it to him, and I don't know if he received it.
"Seventeenth brother? Seventeenth brother? β
Linglong screamed a few times, and the little head with braids poked out again, this time Linglong saw clearly, his hair was all shaved, and only a handful was left on the top of his head, which was combed into a small braid.
The same is true of Dawu folks, some boys shave their hair since they were young, and some shave their heads when they are four or five years old, leaving only a handful, saying that this is how they can hold back a head of black and good hair. The last time I saw Little Seventeen, I hadn't shaved my head yet, apparently just shaved.
He has a red head rope tied around his braids, which looks particularly interesting and cute. If it's not so thin, it's like a blessing doll on a New Year's painting.
Linglong squatted down, making herself as tall as Xiao Seventeen, and she asked, "The little purse that the imperial sister-in-law asked your twelfth brother to bring you." Do you like it? β
Her voice was soft and childlike, and Little Seventeen relaxed a little, and he walked out from behind the stone pillar, walking very slowly. Step by step, I kept looking back as I walked, as if I was worried that someone would jump out from behind.
Linglong couldn't help frowning, Xiao Seventeen's biological mother Cheng Concubine was not only the person who was favored by the emperor's father-in-law, she was also the queen's cousin, it stands to reason that such a child was raised under the queen's nose, who would dare to bully him?
Linglong couldn't help but think of the fat palace maid she saw last time, and when Xiao Seventeen saw the palace maid, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
The princes were handed over to the nurses and palace maids at a very young age. Yan Xu is the same, there are flower carvings around him, and
Alas, I used to think it was his woman, but now that I think about it, it was clearly his nanny, and I really had my brain in water at that time.
Seeing Linglong frowning, Xiao Seventeen shrank and stopped a few steps away from Linglong, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
I saw that white but thin little face. Linglong couldn't bear it, this child was like a frightened rabbit, although timid, but still very clever. He was just frowning, so he was cautious.
She remembered her when she first arrived at the old mansion, when she was about the same age as Little Seventeen, fortunately, she still had Xingyu by her side at that time, but what about Little Seventeen? Why does every time I see him, he seems to have run out alone? The princes shouldn't all be like Yan Xu. Hugging each other?
"Don't be afraid, come to the imperial sister-in-law. Did you drink Laba porridge today? Do you like to drink? She tried to talk to the boy about something light, and her tone was cheerful, as if she were talking about something very happy.
Xiao Seventeen really eased up, he walked up to Linglong step by step, pointed to the small purse on his waist, and smiled at Linglong. The small purse is embroidered with two cute little pigs, one of which is still holding an umbrella. At the edge of the small purse, there are a few small golden pigs of different shapes, and when they walk, the little golden pigs are shaking and shaking, which is very interesting.
"I've drunk Laba porridge, I can't drink more, I'll have stomach trouble." His voice is very thin and small, but it has the sweetness of a child.
Linglong sighed, how could Laba porridge make her stomach, I think it was cold.
With such a large palace, the Laba porridge sent everywhere will inevitably be cold, but this is the prince, even if the porridge is cold, someone should give him hot it. What a life this child is living!
"Do you usually have stomach problems?" Linglong asked.
Xiao Seventeen nodded, but immediately shook his head: "No, I haven't been sick, really not, the imperial sister-in-law begs you, don't tell your father and mother." β
Linglong was stunned for a moment, and then taken aback.
No wonder that the liar Yan Xu has so many ghost eyes, this royal child must have learned to calculate people in his mother's womb.
The little seventeen in front of him was only five years old, and he almost took her to the pit.
She straightened her face and looked at Xiao Seventeen's black eyes, those eyes were very similar to Yan Xu, and they were all inherited from Emperor Jingwen.
"Seventeenth brother, you want the imperial sister-in-law to help you tell your father and mother, those people didn't serve you well, they are all slacking you and bullying you, right?"
After all, Xiao Seventeen is only five years old, but he didn't expect to be debunked by the little imperial sister-in-law in front of him in just two or three sentences, he may be a little embarrassed, but his eyes flashed slightly, and he was naΓ―ve again.
"The imperial sister-in-law is a good person, a good person like a fairy." The voice is milky and milky, so good.
Linglong smiled bitterly, good people are generally stupid, in the eyes of this little thing, I'm a stupid person.
No wonder when she saw Xiao Seventeen that day, Yan Xu told her that she should not worry about the affairs in the palace.
"Why don't you sue your father and the queen yourself? Don't they love you very much? β
Xiao Seventeen was a little frustrated, untied the ribbon on the purse, took out a small paper bag from it, and solemnly handed the paper bag to Linglong with both hands: "I am a child, what I say has no weight, they will not believe it." Sister-in-law, please help me. β
Linglong opened the paper bag, and it turned out to be a packet of sugar lotus seeds.
She couldn't help but wonder, why did this little ghost have so many eyes, pretending to be pitiful and being recognized, and immediately became a little adult, solemn.
Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, there is nothing wrong with this. But why is it different in the family, isn't it only the son of a mouse who makes a hole and steals?
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(To be continued.) )