When the King of Huaiyang and the little emperor arrived at Xingqing Palace, Lian Yin had just sat down to prepare for dinner, and before the chopsticks were picked up, he heard someone outside that the little emperor was coming, and she stopped holding the chopsticks.

Being kneeled like this, Lian Yin's vision was unhindered to see the King of Huaiyang and the little emperor who walked in from the outside.

However, although she sat and watched clearly, she still stood up uncomfortably, her eyes swept over King Huaiyang, and her first attention was all on the body of the little emperor Jing Mang.

The little guy's figure is not as tall as the legs of the King of Huaiyang, and he is very pink and jade, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and he is vaguely similar to the King of Huaiyang. But unlike the expressionless face of the King of Huaiyang, the little emperor's face was full of pain.

The fat little face of the meat is wrinkled, and it directly transforms from a white-flour steamed bun into a very vivid meat bun.

It's just that I don't know if this pain stems from the fact that King Huaiyang is by his side, or because of the relationship between the Xingqing Palace.

One big and one small walked in side by side, and stopped in unison about ten steps away from the legato.

King Huaiyang spoke first: "I've seen the Queen Mother." "The words were said to the little emperor, and the king of Huaiyang wanted the little emperor to salute Lianyin.

When the little emperor heard this, his facial features wrinkled even tighter, and he was full of refusal. Even the eyes that looked at Lian Yin were resistant, in his heart, the person who should live in Xingqing Palace was his mother, not this stranger who didn't know where to come from.

Before coming, King Huaiyang had already explained to him that the queen mother of Xingqing Palace would be his mother in the future, and he would treat her as a real mother. But although the little emperor is young, he is already a sensible age, and he was brought up by his mother since he was a child, and he remembers the relationship between mother and son firmly, how can he easily recognize others as his mother.

Moreover, the little emperor felt that the old-fashioned Lianyin was not as good-looking as his mother and concubine, and he was even more repulsed.

The little emperor was reluctant to speak, and the atmosphere became a little stalemate for a while.

After waiting for a while, King Huaiyang's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed impatiently, and a rising "Huh?" escaped from his throat. The sound seemed to be asking the little emperor, and it seemed to be warning him.

It was also this sound that contained momentum, and in an instant, the bitter gourd face of the little emperor was broken, his small mouth was deflated, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his eyes. After this moment, it simply opened the door of the little emperor's grievances, and tears and snot accompanied by a loud howl came together.

His cry was loud and imposing. He was so shocked that everyone kneeling and standing in the room was startled.

To say that the only one in the hall who is still unchanged is the King of Huaiyang.

As if the heart-rending person who was crying was not the little emperor, he walked to the dining table and sat down, and after sitting down, he turned his head and ordered the eunuch next to him to buy two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

When the dishes and chopsticks he asked for were placed on the table, he turned his head and said to the little emperor who kept crying: "When do you understand etiquette, when will you eat on the table again." It doesn't matter if he focuses on tearing his heart and lungs and howling and crying, the little emperor doesn't hear his words clearly.

Then he turned his head to look at the legato who was still standing, and the master commanded, "Sit down and eat." ”

Lian Yin looked at the King of Huaiyang, who was not affected by the little emperor's crying in the slightest, and then looked at the little emperor who was crying to himself, not to mention that he couldn't bear it, he felt that the child was pitiful, and he really couldn't sit down to eat like him.

When Lian Yin was hesitating whether to help the little emperor first or obey King Huaiyang first, King Huaiyang was obviously dissatisfied with Lian Yin's disobedience to him, and he didn't repeat the words a second time, and directly pulled her to the seat.

Lian Yin was defenseless and suddenly sat down by a force, and after her butt touched a little seat, she immediately supported the edge of the table with her hands, which eliminated the possibility of foreign appearance.

After stabilizing his body, Lian Yin raised his eyes to look at King Huaiyang, with an undisguised trace of annoyance in his eyes.

King Huaiyang was also looking at her, and accepted the emotions in her eyes without reservation, and unexpectedly did not get annoyed by Lianyin's emotional appearance, but brought a trace of interest.

It's finally a bit popular. He thought silently in his heart.

His face was still the same, and he said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Dine. ”

The palace maids and eunuchs who had been kneeling and had not been called out heard that the king of Huaiyang said that they wanted to eat, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

It was only at this time that King Huaiyang seemed to notice that there was such a room of palace people in the palace, and he didn't raise his eyes, but only gave orders: "Don't wait, all go down." ”

In this hall, one is the emperor and the other is the queen mother, so he shouldn't be a prince to give orders. But he gave orders in his biggest appearance, and those palace people just obeyed the order very much, and immediately got up and withdrew from the palace.

Even the little emperor who couldn't stop crying didn't pay much attention to it.

There were only three people left in the hall, and the atmosphere was even more strange and stiff.

The king of Huaiyang was not at all uncomfortable, and he had already raised his chopsticks to take care of his own meal.

Seeing him like this, where does Lian Yin still have an appetite, and the little emperor's crying does not stop, she only feels that her head hurts when she is crying. I really want to get up to appease the little emperor and coax him to stop crying, no matter how much he cries, he can't cry out of King Huaiyang's soft thoughts, why bother? can recall the actions of King Huaiyang just now, and she also knows very well that if she gets up, she may have the consequences of flirting with the tiger's whiskers.

It's sad!

After eating a few bites of food, Wang Jing of Huaiyang only divided his mind to look at the legato again. After looking at Lian Yin's clothes, he suddenly said, "If your grandfather saw you for a few days, would you think he would be happy or worried?" ”

How can you bring up this stubble? Lian Yin felt that she really couldn't guess the person she was facing.

However, the King of Huaiyang obviously didn't expect her to answer anything, and then took the words back: "If your grandfather hadn't hit his head against the wall, the first emperor wouldn't have done that to you." According to your grandfather's reputation, you should also be the head of the first house. "Maybe it's on an equal footing with the little emperor Jing Mang's mother.

The first house of the lord? Lian Yin listened to what he said, and had a different thought in his heart: So he made her the queen mother in order to compensate her?

This compensates...... It's a bit big, isn't it?

After thinking so, Lian Yin didn't intend to just think about it in his heart, and asked like this.

King Huaiyang's response was a smile, which came from his nose, as if he was very disdainful of her thoughts.

However, after a pause of a few seconds, he replied, "You can sit in this position, and I really owe it to you to have such a grandfather." It's one of the few people I don't hate so much. ”