Chapter 231
"Daddy doesn't bring this, he's hungry for his son, and it's not Daddy who is distressed!" The love in the words of his parents made the originally restrained prince change all of a sudden, after all, flesh and blood are connected, how can there be any heart knot that cannot be dissolved.
"Stinky boy, why don't you coax your sister to be happy to make up for it, otherwise I won't give you food at night." The emperor said sternly with a smile in his eyes.
"Yes, my son will take my sister to play."
"Brother, let's go quickly, let's go find the second brother" Before Junhua's voice fell, the little princess couldn't wait to take his hand and trot outside.
Junhua took two steps and couldn't help but glance back at his parents, seeing that the eyes of the two were full of pampering, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and even his steps were a little lighter.
Seeing that the eldest son had the appearance of a teenager, the last worries in his heart were finally put down.
The room was quiet, Nalan Youruo put down the teacup in his hand and looked at her husband opposite, and couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, our children are so old, sometimes I feel like everything is like a dream." β
Hearing this, the emperor couldn't take his eyes off his wife, who was still beautiful and unchanged, as if he saw the little girl he saw for the first time, and naturally took his wife's hand, and his voice was gentle as if he could drip water, "My little girl is still the same as when I first saw it, which makes me fall in love." β
Husband and wife for many years, our queen will still be shy when she hears love words, she shyly pulled out her hand from the emperor's hand when she heard this, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty said that it was a joke, the concubine is no longer the original twenty-eight girl, and the yellow-faced woman who has given birth to three children, where can you still make Your Majesty fall in love, Your Majesty does not dislike it is already a blessing from the concubine's three lives." After speaking, he pretended to be heartbroken and wiped his non-existent tears with a handkerchief.
"Really? In this way, I am a few years older than the queen and the father of three children, plus the work of state affairs, I am afraid that in the eyes of the queen, I am already an annoying old man, right? Xiao Chenhao frowned after speaking, with a sad face, as if he was really seventy or eighty.
Seeing that he could play Nalan Youruo better than himself, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and praised with a smile: "Your Majesty is really good at laughing, Your Majesty Zhilan Yushu, the so-called Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, the stone has jade, and the pine is like cui." Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.
His Majesty is a chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.
Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, full of ears and ears, and will be like stars. It's shy, it's shy. There are bandit gentlemen, and they can't be ridiculed in the end... It's like a fairy in the sky so that the concubines will never forget it, and they don't see it for a day, and they think like crazy. Nalan Youruo wanted to say all the poems he had learned to describe the appearance of men, but as he spoke, he looked at his husband with infinite pampering in his eyes, he smiled slightly, still the same as he first saw him, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, dark hair, and a jade-like face, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss him lightly on his eyebrows.
Xiao Chenhao gently closed it when his wife leaned over, feeling the warmth and gentleness coming from his eyebrows, his heart swelled with the same throbbing as always, and his tone was also filled with sweetness that could not be dissolved, "The queen should be in the sky, it is rare to hear it a few times in the world, the clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. It is a privilege for my third life to be able to marry Qingqing. β
The two supreme people in this world will also become very naΓ―ve in front of their beloved.
What is love?
It turns out to be a noisy, a pampered cooperation, as long as you like it, no matter what it is? Even if it's to put down my identity and laugh with you, I'm willing, as long as you're happy.