As if knowing what she was thinking, Mama Sun couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, the color of pleasure in her eyes suddenly appeared, and her movements became more and more gentle: "Your Highness has a rare child's heart." ”

Seeing that Qi Changrong didn't speak, Mama Sun asked casually while combing her hair, "Your Highness is in a good mood?" ”

Others say that the prince of the East Palace has a gentle temperament, always has a smile on his lips, is as gentle as jade, and is a dignified gentleman.

However, Grandma Sun, who has taken care of Qi Changrong since childhood, knows that the smile on His Royal Highness the Prince's lips is actually a gentle and distant tactful refusal.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is as gentle as jade, but she has never met people or things that make her feel turbulent, so she has always been plain and indifferent.

Only a gentleman can talk about it.

Coming to this position, His Royal Highness's original intention has not changed, and this kind of perseverance is beyond the reach of others.

But right now, although his face was full of exhaustion, His Highness's eyes still had a faint joy, and it was obvious that that joy was not a disguise that he usually had.

"Why is Your Highness so happy?" Mama Sun was a little curious, as if she saw that the child she had taken care of since childhood had finally grown up, and at the same time, she was a little relieved, but at the same time, she had a little indescribable pity.

The child has been bitter since childhood.

If she can be made to be happy from the bottom of her heart, she will have to make a big choice, and she will admit it.

"Isn't it worth being happy to have successfully escaped from the death of Yan Guo and come back?" Qi Changrong asked rhetorically in a flat tone, and when he spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend upwards slightly.

"Your Highness doesn't look like he's glad about this." Sun Moumou saw it very clearly: "In the eyes of His Royal Highness, a safe return is inevitable, so what is there to be happy about?" ”

"It's still sober." Qi Changrong picked up a handful of water and let it flow slowly from a high place: "Lone just thinks that in this palace, some people are really stupid and cute, obviously so afraid of Lone, and want to provoke Lone everywhere, Mama thinks it's ridiculous?" ”

This man is talking about Renhime.

In his heart, he was obviously afraid that he would die of jealousy, but he still had to slap his swollen face and become fat, and brought his son to show off his power in front of her.

After showing off his might, he will turn into a gray-faced mole and return to his nest to hide as quickly as possible.

Interesting?

Qi Changrong thought it was quite interesting.

If Renji is a mouse, then she is a cat.

Cat and mouse, rightly so.

"Your Highness, stupid people don't live long in the palace." When she understood who the person Qi Changrong was talking about, Mama Sun reminded in a light tone: "The fox in the harem is even better at disguise, Your Highness can't trust their surface, who knows what kind of dirt is hidden under their beautiful skin?" ”

In the battle of the harem, Mama Sun has the most right to speak.

This old man, who has had ups and downs with the previous master for decades in the harem, has been extremely favored and degraded, and has already seen the warmth and coldness of the world and the sorrows.

No matter how delicate the mask is in front of this old man, it will always be seen that there is a problem.

Lian Ji is, and so is Qi Changrong.

One is the most favored concubine in the harem at the moment and successfully gave birth to the prince

One is the prince of the East Palace, who has been sitting in the harem for many years.

There has never been peace between them.

"Lone knows." Qi Changrong let out a long sigh of relief, thinking back to Lian Ji's disgusting style, there would be a few hints of fun in his eyes: "It's just that looking at their appearance that they are not afraid of death, I always want to tease." ”

Grandma Sun frowned slightly, sensing the deep meaning in Qi Changrong's words: "Your Highness and Lian Ji have had a head-on conflict?" ”

"Yes, maybe."

Grandma Sun's haircut slowed down: "It has something to do with the little prince?" ”

"Almost."

Mama Sun put the long scissors aside, put the wet hair into the basin next to her, and rubbed the soap softly: "Now that the little prince is about to be born, your majesty must be the time of freshness, the mother and son have the emperor's favor, and His Royal Highness should not be directly sharp at this time, for fear of hurting himself." ”

"No problem." Qi Changrong closed his eyes and recuperated: "It's just that the words have taught Lian Ji a lesson, if she wants to sue, follow her." ”

If you can complain, it will be good to cause your father to be angry.

At least I can take advantage of this incident to take a look at my father's attitude.

Mama Sun said with a little meaning: "In the past, there was only one person from His Royal Highness, and there were very few variables, but suddenly there was one more person, and His Highness had to guard against it." ”

The so-called variable is the little prince in the palace.

"Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves."

"What does Your Highness mean?"

"Maybe, the thief shouts to catch the thief."

Half an hour later, the rejuvenated Qi Changrong appeared in the dormitory, his half-dried hair was spread flat on his shoulders and neck, and his body was covered with a thin blanket.

On the side, Mama Sun had already prepared the sesame oil, and after cleaning her hands, she massaged and soothed the master of the East Palace from head to toe.

Qi Changrong yawned and said lazily: "This kind of thing, in the future, Mama will still leave it to Shi Xia to do." ”

Hearing this, Mama Sun shook her head and smiled: "Although the slave is old, it is not so old that he can't move, such a trivial matter, what is the difference between a slave or a servant?" ”

"Strictly calculated, Shi Xia is half of Mama's apprentice, as the saying goes, if the master has something, the disciple will obey him." Qi Changrong's tone was slow, and the tiredness between his eyebrows gradually disappeared: "Teach the apprentice, and the grandmother should retire in the palace with peace of mind." ”

"There is also a saying among the people, which is called the church apprentice starves the master to death." Mama Sun smiled kindly: "The slave thinks that this is very reasonable, look, it's only been a few years, hasn't His Highness begun to dislike the old slave?" ”

"What did Mama say?" Qi Changrong was helpless: "In the lonely eyes, Mama is always different from others. ”

"Your Highness is the lord of the East Palace, and in your eyes, everyone should be the same."

"Whether it is a slave or someone else, as long as you are in the royal family for a day, you are a royal minion."

"Whether it is you or others, as long as you are a citizen of the Jin Kingdom, you are a lonely responsibility."

After a few simple words, neither of the two could convince anyone.

After finishing speaking, the movements of Mama Sun's hands stopped: "Why did you go from Yan Country for a while, and after you came back, Your Highness became soft-hearted?" ”

"It's not that the heart is soft, it's that the heart is not obvious." Qi Changrong shook his head, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Before going to Yan Kingdom, she thought that her disguise was the ultimate in the world, and she could remain calm in front of the person she hated the most.

But after arriving in Yan Kingdom, she found that there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky.

Whether it is Yan Yiheng or Yan Beichen, they are both good players in the play, both of them have successfully disguised themselves for nearly twenty years, creating another self that is completely different from them, and no one has seen their abnormality.

The most powerful thing is that when it came, Yan Beichen also successfully put her together.

Mama Sun didn't ask any more, but said: "After Shi Chun left, His Royal Highness is now the only one left who is serving Shi Xia at close range, I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with the emergency, why don't I let the old slave be the master, and then transfer another one to His Highness?" ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qi Changrong to speak, Mama Sun said again: "Your Highness, rest assured, the person picked by the old slave must know the roots, and there will never be an accident." ”

"This matter, for the time being." Mentioning that he wanted to place someone beside him, Qi Changrong slowly opened his eyes, and a thick mist crossed his amber pupils: "There are enough people who know the identity of Lonely, there is no need for another one for the time being." ”

Enough?

Hearing this, Mama Sun completely stopped her movements and wiped the residual essential oil on Qi Changrong's body with a clean handkerchief: "General Jun, do you know?" ”

"Didn't Mama let Lone gamble?"

Mama Sun looked solemn: "What is the result after the bet?" ”

"At the moment, it's a big win."

Mama Sun smiled sincerely: "Congratulations to Your Highness for getting what you want." ”

"The bold people in the world don't know themselves, how fortunate they are to be alone, and they are surrounded by bold people."

There are too many meanings in these words, and Grandma Sun, who knows what kind of situation she is in now, shook her head and stopped talking.

After a while, she packed up the massage utensils, grabbed the thick quilt on the side and covered Qi Changrong tightly, got up calmly and said: "Your Highness has been tired for several months, and the old slave has pulled His Highness to say so many words, presumably His Highness has long been tired." ”

"Your Highness rests in peace, the old slave is in the side hall, if there is anything important, Your Highness only needs to call lightly."

"Mama, please."

After a while, the sound of steady breathing came from the bed.

Mama Sun was silent for a moment, quietly walked away, left the inner palace dormitory from the small door next to her, and returned to the side hall room where the servants were on standby.

Mama Sun didn't know where to take out the embroidered basket, hesitated for a while, and finally took out two pieces of red cloth from it.

One is red yarn.

One is a red cotton.

With her eyes half-squinted, she steadily threaded the thin thread through the eye of the needle, and slowly and delicately cut a small piece of red cotton, on which she delicately embroidered the pattern.

Until the night deepened, there was a knock on the door outside the side hall.

Then, through the heavy hall door, Ji Fang cautiously reminded: "Grandma Sun, it's late now, presumably His Highness won't have any other orders, you should rest." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mama Sun looked up at the window, and when her eyes fell on the moon hanging high on the branches, she was shocked to realize that she had embroidered for nearly two hours.

After putting down the things in her hand, Grandma Sun raised her hand and pressed her sour and sore eyes.

After being relieved, he stared at the two small flowers that had just been embroidered next to him helplessly, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.

As she gets older, her hands and feet are not as neat as they were when she was younger.

In the past, two hours were enough for her to finish embroidering half a veil.

Shaking his head, looking at the shadow outside the hall that had not yet left, Grandma Sun said: "I am tired of the father-in-law, and the old body will rest here." ”

"Mama rest assured, the servants will be guarding outside the main hall tonight, and they will not neglect Your Highness."

Tonight is the first night of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's return to the palace, so naturally there can be no negligence.

For this reason, he told everyone in the East Palace more than once, for fear that they would accidentally commit negligence under the slackness.

There is no difference between today's Highness and the previous Highness.

Yes, there is no room for sand in the eyes.