Celadon saw that Zhao Xiangling was in a good mood, so he was not too restrained, and said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, isn't Your Majesty just thinking about sending the slave and maid away?" ”

"This front foot just said that the slave maid wants to serve His Royal Highness......"

As he spoke, Celadon had red circles under his eyes.

Celadon has always been steady, there are not many such grievances, Zhao Xiangling couldn't bear to tease her anymore, and said with a smile: "Okay, why did you cry in a good manner?" ”

"What I mean is that you have to work harder all these years to take care of Your Highness for me, and I will let you out of the palace a few years later."

Celadon raised his eyes: "Your Majesty is bluffing the slaves." ”

"Where are you bluffing?" Zhao Xiangling smiled, "Isn't this thinking of your hard work, and I plan to arrange an identity for you, and allow you to have a good family business?" ”

Celadon skimmed his head and didn't answer.

Zhao Xiangling smiled again: "Do you still remember the time before last when I recruited relatives?" Later, I'll do it for you, too. ”

Celadon rounded his eyes and immediately got up: "Your Majesty, the slave and maid can't afford it, and please ask Your Majesty to take back the holy word." ”

"You don't like that, so you don't have to keep a low profile." Zhao Xiangling smiled, "Wait for me to think about it and then I'll talk to you." ”

"Your Majesty, don't you want to see the clothes that Qingfeng made for His Royal Highness? Is it the slave who calls her over, or do you take the driver? Celadon couldn't stand Zhao Xiangling's words, and decided to divert the topic.

Zhao Xiangling understood her thoughts, so he also followed her words: "Let Qingfeng come over, I am not conducive to walking, and I am lazy." ”

"Slave and maid, go now." Celadon turned around and walked away, running very fast. Probably because he was afraid that Zhao Xiangling would say some strange things to her again.

Zhao Xiangling touched his stomach and sighed lightly: "Little tyrant, if your father doesn't come back after you are born, our mother and mother will not even have a person to serve." ”

"When the time comes, I will take you to cut the wine under the roots of the tree, and raise you into a little drunkard, so that he will be annoyed when he sees you."

"Little tyrant. When did you say your father came to me? It's been almost three months now, and he hasn't come back. ”

"It's fifteen today, why don't we take the tyrant and go to the pear grove to keep guard, and see if your father will come tonight?"

"If you agree, then we'll go tonight."

Zhao Xiangling squinted and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Since Li Ruiqing appeared that time, Zhao Xiangling has never seen him again. It seemed that it was just a dream, and when I woke up, there was nothing.

If it weren't for a pear blossom petal sandwiched between the pages, Zhao Xiangling really thought that he had lost his mind.

She ordered someone to find Zhao Xiangwan, but it was still unsuccessful. His whereabouts were uncertain, and he couldn't find anyone else at all, and when he asked Lin Zi and Zhao Yuheng, he didn't know anything, as if they didn't know what was going on.

But it doesn't matter. The truth, she will always know.

Touching his stomach, Zhao Xiangling looked at the snowy weather outside and sighed softly.

In half a month, it will be time for spring.

was stunned, Celadon and Qingfeng Qingge walked in quickly. After saluting, Qingfeng smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that you are interested in today and want to see the clothes of Your Royal Highness?" ”

Zhao Xiangzero nodded: "How many pieces can be made?" ”

Qingfeng smiled: "Then let Your Majesty take a look, don't say that we are lazy." ”

She looked back at Qingge and nodded.

Qing Ge gave up and called more than a dozen palace maids with baskets behind him to walk in.

"So much?"

Zhao Xiangling looked at the blue in the palace maid's hand, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the three-year-old clothes should be there?" ”

Qingfeng shook his head: "Your Majesty, don't you know this?" Children's clothes are changed the most frequently, not only many, but also complicated, sometimes more than a dozen sets a day. In addition, the child's body shape changes quickly, so there are more clothes than the adult. ”

Zhao Xiangling took a basket and shook out the small jacket inside, looking very happy. On the palm, Zhao Xiangling looked at the delicate embroidered shoes on the half palm of his hand and sighed: "It's hard for you to see clearly." ”

Although the embroidery is small, it has everything, and the patterns are excellent, and there is no laziness at all.

Besides, Zhao Xiangling saw that these clothes were divided into different styles.

If you look closely at it in your hand, you can see that some of them are boys' small clothes, and some of them are girls' small skirts.

Qingfeng explained: "I don't know if Your Majesty's fetus is a little highness or a little princess, so I did two things, I was afraid that I would be in a hurry and couldn't deal with it when the time came." ”

"You're careful." Zhao Xiangling put down the clothes in his hand, turned his head and smiled, "This is excellent, if you are a princess, you can't be sloppy." ”

Qingfeng bowed his head to the side and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, in fact, the servant has made a few pieces of your clothes, which are similar to these children's patterns, I think you will like it." ”

When celadon heard this, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he pulled the sleeve of Qingfeng's coat and pulled it a few times.

Sure enough, Zhao Xiangling's smile disappeared from his face.

She had a lot of similar clothes, but now she didn't wear any of them. Not for anything else, just because there was no one with her anymore.

Qingfeng then remembered that in the past, His Majesty's clothes were made with Lord Zuo Xiang, and now mentioning them is similar, I am afraid that it will arouse His Majesty's sadness.

She hung her head, didn't dare to say more, clenched her fists, quite apprehensive.

"That's it." After a long time, Zhao Xiangling spoke.

"Your Majesty......" Qingfeng whispered, "What do you mean ......"

"As it was before, it is now." Zhao Xiangling said.

Celadon understood what Zhao Xiangling meant, and hurriedly whispered a few words to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng's face changed slightly, and he bowed to Zhao Xiangling and said, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

"Hmm. If you are tired, go down. Zhao waved his hand to zero, losing the nature of the talent.

Qingfeng hurriedly retreated, turned the door, and when he was sure that Zhao Xiangling could no longer see himself, he pulled Celadon and whispered: "Celadon, do you really want to connect with Lord Zuo Xiang?" ”

Celadon sighed: "I look at Your Majesty is what you mean, you just do it, whether there is or not, if Your Majesty wants it, you have to take it out." ”

"I understand." Qingfeng nodded again and again, and sighed again, "Actually, I still feel a little trance now. Celadon, you said that Lord Zuo Xiang is such a good person, why is it like this......"

"Don't say that." Celadon chirped, "You are so fast-mouthed, when can you change it?" You are the one who mentions your majesty's sadness. ”

Qingfeng pursed his lips and signaled that he would not speak.

"In the future, you should pay more attention to what you speak in front of Your Majesty, and think about what is related to the left and what is not related to the left. If it is related to the left, it is better not to say it. Celadon told her.

Qingfeng whispered: "If you have anything to do with Zuo Xiang, you are not allowed to say anything, then there is nothing to say in front of Your Majesty." ”

"Then don't say anything." Celadon glared at her and asked Qing Feng to take back the words behind him.

Qingfeng thought for a while, and then whispered: "Celadon porcelain, have you heard from the palace people that someone seems to have seen Lord Zuo Xiang in the palace these days?" ”