Chapter 362: Provocation

"Erchen understands."

Qi Chang's expression remained unchanged, with a faint smile on his lips, and a light and breezy appearance, which made it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Seeing such a prince of the East Palace, Emperor Jin An only felt a blockage in his heart, and then waved his hand to drive people away, out of sight and out of mind.

"Your mother has learned that you have returned, and has been waiting in the palace for a long time, so go and take a look."

More than half a year has passed, and I should go and see it.

Qi Changrong calmly responded, turned around and left leisurely.

Seeing that she didn't even have the slightest nostalgia, Emperor Jin Anhuang pursed his lips, and his expression was unpredictable: "Yuan Yi." ā€

The chamberlain standing next to him replied, "The old slave is here." ā€

Emperor Jin An said: "Have you noticed that the prince has changed when he came back this time." ā€

The chamberlain asked tentatively, "Your Majesty thinks that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has become more mature?" ā€

"No," Emperor Jin An smiled inexplicably: "It's even more ruthless." ā€

"......" Yuan Yi was silent, then sighed, and said gloomily: "Isn't this what Your Majesty wants?" ā€

"yes, that's very good."

……

Harem.

The palace walls are lined up, and Qi Ziruo, who got the news, is looking forward to the red corner.

Not long after, when a strange and familiar figure appeared in the long palace alley, Qi Ziruo's feet reacted one step faster than his head, and he ran towards the figure with his skirt without thinking, even if it had been more than half a year, it was still the same as before, and he did not have the reserved bearing of a royal princess at all.

"Brother Huang!"

After running to Qi Changrong, Qi Ziruo stopped and gasped with a slightly red face, looking at the eyes of the person in front of him.

In his eyes, there is still a strong admiration and admiration.

Seeing Qi Ziruo, Qi Changrong's reaction was half a beat slower, and after looking at it twice, he slowly stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair: "Thirteen grew up." ā€

It's grown up.

Today, she is also a fifteen-year-old girl.

Qi Ziruo smiled shyly, looked at his brother who had not seen him for more than half a year, his longing was overflowing, and he timidly replied: "Brother Huang also looks more powerful than last year." ā€

Hearing this, Qi Changrong was amused and chuckled.

For most of the year, she has only grown a little taller.

Besides, it may be a bit inappropriate to praise her with the word 'mighty'.

In the past, she was constantly different, but now it seems that this word is more appropriate for Junchen.

"That's it." Qi Changrong sighed with a smile, he didn't want to care about anything, and asked as he walked: "Why don't you stay in your own princess's mansion, what are you doing in the palace?" ā€

According to the royal practice, the princess and the queen will be separated from the palace and find a place with excellent terrain to build the princess's mansion in Shangjing or elsewhere.

Qi Ziruo has been in the palace for four months, and he has already taken root outside the palace.

According to the rules, although it is not difficult for a princess who has left the palace to return to the palace, it will take a lot more trouble than before.

Therefore, Qi Changrong thought that no matter what happened, it would take a few days to see Xiao Thirteen.

Qi Ziruo blushed, pointed his fingers, and whispered: "Actually, when I heard the news that the imperial brother was about to return to Beijing, I lived in the palace, and I lived in the palace of my mother for about half a month. ā€

While speaking, her habits were still not corrected, and her eyes kept staring at her toes, making a low-brow and pleasing appearance.

Seeing this, Qi Changrong looked ahead, but reached out and patted Qi Ziruo's back, and said unhurriedly: "Little girl, you have to straighten your waist when you speak, it doesn't look good to hunch your back." ā€

"Also, if the situation is right, look into the eyes of the person and speak, otherwise, who knows who you are talking to?"

"As a royal princess, you don't have to bow to anyone."

A long time ago, Qi Changrong also said such a thing.

But at that time, Qi Ziruo listened to a panic after being hit on the head by a pie in the sky.

Now, hearing the familiar instructions again, Qi Ziruo's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Immediately, she took a deep breath, straightened her waist and looked ahead, and responded loudly and cheerfully: "Eh, I remember." ā€

The pleasant breath came to his face, and Qi Changrong had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, squinting casually, and at the same time, the tightness under his eyes also relaxed.

This Jin Imperial Palace, in the end, made her more comfortable.

The two walked in sync, until they arrived at Xingqing Palace, Concubine Qin prepared a table of exquisite dishes, and had been waiting in the palace for a long time.

"Niangniang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived."

After a whole day, Concubine Qin, whose smile had never disappeared, subconsciously adjusted her dress, and asked the people around her nervously: "Peony, how does Bengong's face look?" ā€

"Fabulous." Peony stared at Concubine Qin's delicate face, and nodded thoughtfully: "Niangniang is a beauty that is one in a million, even if you didn't sleep all night last night, it won't damage your beauty." ā€

Hearing this, Concubine Qin glared at her with no power: "Poor mouth." ā€

Having said that, she touched her face worriedly, for fear that her face would be dull and shameless.

After all, she hadn't slept for days since she learned that the child was about to return.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin couldn't stay idle again, got up and said seriously: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, the prince has returned from a long journey, and the palace should still go to greet him." ā€

Peony didn't stop her, and led Concubine Qin out two steps with a smile.

Without waiting for them to go out, Qi Ziruo and Qi Changrong walked in head-on.

Seeing Concubine Qin who looked stunned in front of her, Qi Changrong smiled and said, "Say hello to the concubine, where is the concubine going?" ā€

"I—I'm just here to see if you're there." Concubine Qin's worried gaze was tightly glued to Qi Changrong, and she felt that she couldn't see enough no matter how she looked.

As she spoke, her eyes touched Qi Changrong's emaciated face, and a stream of heat surged up in Concubine Qin's eyes, and the heat gathered into water droplets, rolling out of her eye sockets and falling from her cheeks.

Over the years, although she and her daughter have not been close, they are in the same palace, and even if they can't meet each other, they can hear a few words from other people's mouths.

Yes, although she missed her children in the past, Concubine Qin has never been as anxious as she has been for most of the year.

Out of the Jin Palace, thousands of miles away.

Concubine Qin wanted to inquire, but she couldn't hear anything.

She has been trapped in the palace all her life, her wings have long been broken, how can she know what happened thousands of miles away?

Tears slipped down, Qi Changrong slowly restrained the smile that had settled on the corners of his lips, raised his hand to wipe the tears for Concubine Qin, and sighed: "Erchen came back intact, neither missing arms nor legs, and people are also spiritual, what else is there to cry about the mother?" ā€

"I just, I just can't control it."

The person who has missed her for most of the year stands in front of her, and she doesn't know what she has suffered, how can she not cry.

"If you can't control it, just cry." Qi Chang's eyes were pale, and he compromised: "It's always in Xingqing Palace, no one dares to laugh at you." ā€

After listening to this, Concubine Qin finally did not let go of her little emotions, and quickly withdrew her tears, and personally prepared vegetables for Qi Changrong with a kind face.

"You're suffering outside, and your mother doesn't know what you like to eat, so she lets the small kitchen make a few more things, you taste everything, and eat more if you like."

Until the dishes in front of him were piled up, Qi Changrong politely rejected Concubine Qin's enthusiasm, and calmly sandwiched a piece of bamboo shoots as thin as a cicada's wings for her: "Mother concubine doesn't have to take care of her sons, you can eat too." ā€

Hearing this, Concubine Qin was moved to tears again, and her nervous hands didn't know where to put them, so she hurriedly lowered her head and ate the dishes that Qi Changrong gave her.

Seeing this, Qi Changrong paused slightly, but reacted unhurriedly, and continued to pick vegetables for Concubine Qin calmly and without refusal.

It wasn't until the other party's dishes were as full as his own that he couldn't stop unsatisfied.

She finally knew that she kept voting for others, and she had fun.

After eating a meal, all three of them couldn't hold on.

Qi Changrong and Concubine Qin picked up vegetables with each other, and accidentally ate too much.

And Qi Ziruo saw that they were happy to eat, and unconsciously increased their appetite, so they ate more.

The palace people held three cups of food tea, and Qi Changrong's speed of receiving tea was two points faster than usual.

She had already eaten a small banquet before, and now she has eaten again, and her stomach is a little uncomfortable, and she urgently needs to eat tea to relieve her discomfort.

After taking a sip of tea, Qi Changrong relieved himself and asked Concubine Qin: "And in the past half a year since he left, is there anyone in the palace who is not long-sighted to provoke the concubine?" ā€

"Don't worry, prince, I'm fine, there have been few times in Xingqing Palace in the past half a year, even if there are people who don't have long eyes, they can't offend me."

As for the rest of the servants in the palace, they didn't dare to provoke her.

After all, even if there is one more prince in the palace, Qi Changrong is still the prince of the East Palace.

If they accidentally offend the future lord of the Jin Kingdom, their lives will definitely not be easy.

Those people live well, and they can see better than anyone else.

"That's fine." Qi Changrong nodded, I don't know if he was satisfied with Concubine Qin's deep seclusion, or with the shrewd servants in the palace.

Yes, both.

In the hall, the atmosphere of the three-person room was peaceful and whispering.

At this time, Peony suddenly walked in from outside and saluted Concubine Qin: "Niangniang, Lianji Niangniang has arrived, saying that she specially brought the little prince to greet Niangniang." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Again?

I just ate a closed door soup at my father's place, and I still didn't give up on finding Xingqing Palace?

Qi Changrong squinted slightly, looking unhappy.

Seeing this, Concubine Qin didn't want to think about it and said: "Let Lian Ji go back, this palace doesn't need her to ask for peace, it was not needed before, and it is not needed today." ā€

Concubine Qin deliberately bit the word 'today'.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows why Ren Ji came.

Just as Peony was about to leave to reply, Qi Changrong opened his mouth unexpectedly, and said indifferently: "Since Lian Ji Niangniang has the heart to ask for peace for her mother, then the mother concubine can bear it with peace of mind, with the rank of the mother, it is her blessing to be able to say goodbye to the mother." ā€

"Go and bring Ren Ji in."

She wanted to see what the man was selling in his gourd.

Appearing again and again, it can't just be to block her.

Peony didn't dare to refute Qi Changrong's order, and hurriedly bowed down and walked out.

After a while, when Peony came back, he was behind him with this extremely beautiful woman, twisting his waist as if he was inadvertently walking, and his smile was all amorous.

It doesn't look like it has just been produced.