664 The Daughter's Heart

"Your Highness—" She looked up at him.

"Huh?" The young man looked down at her, his eyes full of heavy tenderness.

"Thank you." The girl preached earnestly.

"It's my debt to thank Zhenzhen." He rested his chin on her forehead and said with a smirk.

When it comes to the meaning and impact on each other, Zhen Zhen is even more significant and far-reaching for him.

"A few days ago, I occasionally read the "Miscellaneous Chinese Sutra", which contains, 'Like a lamp, into the dark room, a hundred thousand years of darkness can be broken' - it is what Zhen Zhen is to me." The boy said.

"Your Highness still reads Buddhist scriptures now?"

"Flip through it once in a while. But the ones I read the most are still the excerpts of the script. ”

Hearing him say it seriously, Zhang Meishou couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her smile, Zhu Youzhu also had a smile in his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her head, and said: "I am too stupid, and I have something to take care of, you must remember to make it clear to me, you don't have to bear everything alone." ”

Zhang Meishou agreed, and said: "Your Highness should only say it clearly when something happens—if it comes to stupidity, I'm afraid it's better." ”

The smile in the young man's eyes deepened: "Why, Zhen Zhen even has to compare with this?" ”

The two talked about jokes for a while, and then talked about some details about the matter between the Sun family and the old lady of the Cang family.

In the end, it's the right thing to do.

It was estimated that it was time to reach the agreed time with Concubine Jing, and Ah Qiu also sent a food box containing a few plates of snacks, Zhang Meishou received it in his hand, and returned to Changli Palace.

The little eunuch in Changli Palace came to the East Palace to deliver food, and if he got the prince's words, he waited here for half an hour, waiting for the nourishing medicinal food that had just come out of the pot in the East Palace, and brought it back to the six princes who were still recuperating while it was hot - this is reasonable.

Although there are many people in the know, there is still a lot of work to be done.

……

When Zhang Meishou returned to Zhang's house, the Song family was already anxious.

In the Yu Courtyard, Zhang Meishou had just sent a message to his mother, but it was estimated that the person who had delivered the message had not yet arrived at Haitang Residence, but his mother had taken the lead to find him personally.

Zhang Meishou didn't have time to change clothes and bathe, just took a sip of tea and rested, and put down the tea cup when he heard the words.

The Song clan had already marched into the inner room.

"Mother."

Zhang Meishou stood up and saluted.

Song first looked the person up and down, stepped forward to hold his daughter's hand, pulled the person to sit down on the couch, and asked, "I went out early in the morning, why did I come back at this hour?" ”

It's almost late at night.

He also said: "If it weren't for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sending a message to your father early, saying that you were left by the Queen Mother to speak, maybe you would have returned home later, so that we don't have to worry - I, along with your father, grandmother, and grandfather, I'm afraid that we will all die in a hurry." ”

Zhang Meishou was surprised to hear it.

She didn't know that he had sent a message to her father—

This person is always so thoughtful.

She smiled and said, "Mother, this palace is not as dangerous as you think, and today is Concubine Jing's mother's invitation, how can there be any difference." ”

Seeing the smile between her daughter's eyebrows, Song's heart beat a drum.

"Do you know why the Queen Mother invited you to speak today?"

And she had already heard that the Queen Mother had rewarded a lot of things and asked her daughter to bring them back.

It has never been a secret that her daughter is liked, but it is not something to be happy about being liked by the people in the palace.

I just waited like this today, and when Ning Guifei's tumor was no longer to blame, it already made her feel uneasy, if it was...... If she and her husband were worried, wouldn't they have to worry about it day and night?

Thinking about such a day, Song only felt a blackness in front of him.

"Maybe it's because of the matter of the six princes." Zhang Meishou replied.

Song glanced at his daughter and asked, "...... I'm in the palace today, but I see His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

Seeing her knocking on the side like this, Zhang Meishou slightly curved the corners of his mouth.

"See."

She knew her mother's thoughts, and she knew what she was worried about.

This kind of temptation is precisely because he cares too much about her, and at the same time cares too much about her intentions.

If not, why be so cautious and tempting?

The girl's heart softened, and she suddenly turned sideways and stuck into her mother's arms.

After living a lifetime, she sometimes became more and more like a child.

This action was a little sudden, and the Song family, who had mixed thoughts in his head, couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

At this moment, the daughter in her arms whispered, "Mother, thank you and father for treating me so well. ”

"Why do you say this all of a sudden?"

Song inexplicably felt that this felt weird, but for a while, he couldn't say that it was weird.

This kind of weirdness made the Song family have no time to ask anything else for a while.

It wasn't until he left Yuyuan with Fangju and returned to the Begonia Residence that he saw her husband greet her, and Song had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and suddenly she suddenly opened up-

She remembered......!

The daughter suddenly hugged her and said to her how to thank her parents for treating her so well...... It's like an ordinary daughter's appearance before she got married!

Oh, my God......

She said how to make people feel uneasy!

Seeing that his wife's face suddenly changed, Zhang Luan hurriedly stepped forward and helped her by one arm, "What's the matter?" ”

Song was helped into the inner room, and his expression was still a little confused.

Facing her husband's confused and anxious eyes, Song speculated from the perspective of someone who came over: "I'm afraid something is going to happen this time......

Zhang Luan, who was faintly aware of something, felt a sharp jump in his eyebrows.

Seeing that his wife was about to speak, he even shamefully had an urge to avoid listening, covering his ears and turning to run away, and disappearing into the night.

But he couldn't.

After all, his wife saw that he was on the verge of collapse, and he had to hold on to everything.

"But what did she say?"

So, the husband and wife pondered and analyzed their daughter's words of gratitude to their parents for a whole night.

……

Two days later, Zhang Meishou went to Cang's house to visit Cangyun.

Cang Yun covered her mouth with a handkerchief, coughed twice, smiled, and said: "My body has been much better in the past two years, and I have accidentally caught the cold in the past two days, but it is just an ordinary wind and cold, where is it worth Sister Zhang's special visit." ”

He said again: "Speaking of which, thanks to the recipe given by Sister Zhang." ”

Zhang Meishou said with a smile: "Sister Yun is polite - it's just that now there is a dragon burning in the house, and you have to add and reduce clothes in time when you go in and out, and it is easy to get sick if you cover it cold." ”

Cang Yun nodded: "That's exactly how it should be." ”

Coughing for a while, when he eased up, he smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't seen the cold yet, and it's inconvenient to stay with Sister Zhang for a long time - my grandmother came to see me yesterday, but she stayed with me for a while, and today it is not very refreshing, so I went to invite Langzhong." ”

Between the words, he was afraid that he would give Zhang Meishou the sickness again.

Zhang Meishou listened to it with a slight tension in his heart.

"The old lady is sick too?" She asked with concern.