"Greetings to you."

An Qingxia gave a light salute, glanced at Mama Zhao, and asked Gu Xi, who was scared to cry, to hug him.

Children really know how to look at their eyes and are extremely sensitive to emotions.

An Qingxia hurriedly showed a reassuring smile at her son.

Gu Xi got a smile from his mother, and felt even more aggrieved, but he subconsciously smiled back at her, and accidentally tears rolled out, he hurriedly hid his little face in his mother's arms, and refused to look up.

It's so cute, like a mimosa, it retracts when you touch it, it's fun.

An Qingxia smiled and watched Mama Zhao carry the child out of the house, and bent the corners of her mouth as if she was in a good mood.

The prince gritted his back molars.

This woman! Was the son born to play?

Besides, a boy, what should you do so shy and cute! Little family gas!

She was so blind, just playing with her son, didn't see that he was in a bad mood? I don't know how to coax him!

obviously said that she would follow him all the way to the dark, but I didn't see her caring for him.

In addition to the prince's displeasure, he also had a faint grievance, and looked at her good face that was full of sleep at a glance.

In vain, he is still the prince of a country, and he has been taught by Taifu for many years, but no concubine can see it clearly.

The prince, in the end, is not the supreme, a big Buddha is pressing, surrounded by wolves, like walking in the abyss, how can he be so naïve in the past!

is still dreaming of father, son, filial piety, brotherhood, and brotherhood!

Royal no affection!

There was a salty feeling in the prince's throat, and he opened his mouth and pursed it tightly.

Say what?

said that in his early dynasty, he accidentally read that those courtiers were two-faced and three-stabbed, head and tail, and bet separately, and they were not really optimistic about him?

said that after he dispersed, he was called to the imperial study to be questioned by his father, and he struggled to read only a few words in his father's heart, but he had the idea of using him as a whetstone, and he wanted to make way for the son born to his beloved woman in the future?

Or was he reprimanded by his father, lost his soul and left the palace, met his brother who was deliberately waiting to see his jokes, greeted him with false affection, laughed three times in his heart, and was so beautiful that he almost set off firecrackers to celebrate his loss of power, and scolded him for being a fool one by one?

At that time, the prince really wanted to turn around and go back to his mother's harem to seek some comfort.

The queen mother would never ignore him.

But the prince and the ghost made the gods so bad that they actually withdrew.

The queen mother had three sons, and he had always been strict with him to make him motivated, and his favorite was the younger brother, who is now thirteen.

The prince didn't want to be suspicious, but this morning turned upside down, no, since he got this mind-reading, he hadn't met anyone who treated him sincerely.

The mouth honey belly sword is two sides and three knives!

Except for her.

When the prince came back to his senses, he stood in the small courtyard.

Watching her play with her son full of vitality, talking to her grandmother with a smile, and taking care of the daily life and mood of a subordinate.

Who will pay attention to him!

The prince felt a sense of injustice in his heart, and suddenly wanted to break the peace and joy in front of him, so he roared nonsense.

Before he could continue to have seizures, she sure enough, she counted him down first.

The big white of his eyes also made him very comfortable.

The prince coughed, and the golden knife sat down.

The sour wood chair was covered with a cushion made of rags, which was far less comfortable than sitting in other courtyards, and the room was cramped, and the concubine was not as small as the other women, but he didn't want to leave.

"What does it look like to be bareheaded."

The prince heard his own gentle voice, and the anger that was forced out was like a paper tiger in vain.

"De Jong has learned in vain? My son is still young, so I have to pay attention to the rules in front of him. ”

He stared at her closely, caught a glimpse of the corners of her mouth slightly, and hastily bowed to him, his mouth should be, and he muttered in his heart that he knew the rules all day long, and he was rigid and tasteless.

Also, other people have done a lot of rules on his face, but how can they be sincere?

It's not as unruly as her, although she always slanders him, but she is really good for him.

Although she is always hard-mouthed and dislikes marrying him, it is not good to marry him, but she wants to go all the way with him to the dark.

When you go to the dark, is it the same cave as death?

When he arrived at Huangquan Prefecture, he didn't have to worry about not having a sincere person to accompany him.

The breath in the prince's throat dissipated.

Then he suddenly came back to his senses, how he was so quickly taken by her that he didn't know what to do, and he thought of death at every turn.

Unlucky.

The corners of the prince's mouth hooked slightly, and he saw her turn around to rummage through the simple jewelry box that could even be called simple in his eyes, and took a hosta at random and plugged it in, and coped with the matter.

He knew that the makeup she had hurriedly closed was empty, and there were not a few pieces of jewelry left.

She secretly took it as a pawn.

He changed food for his son, changed medicinal herbs, and opened a shop to save money for his son to marry a daughter-in-law.

It was his son, but she raised her like a child who really had no father.

The prince looked at her thin waist, her thin body like a piece of paper, and the watery eyes on her thin cheeks that were larger than ordinary people, and there was another sourness in his heart.

Royal, no family affection.

The prince chewed on these words, his eyes sad and self-deprecating.

He got up suddenly, pinched one of the gaudy red chrysanthemums newly inserted on the table, and gently inserted it into her sideburns.

He looked at the concubine who was standing in a panic and well-behaved, and said softly:

"It's beautiful."

The concubine blushed and hid out uncomfortably to pass him food.

She's very good-looking.

The crown prince suddenly remembered that she was begged by the mothers of several brothers to come to her father because of her beautiful color and amazing complexion, which provoked her father's taboo, and finally gave it to him.

He was anxious about her, and he was worried about her, and he wondered if she had already had a relationship with someone else, and was ordered to come to his house as a spy, so he kept her cold.

I can't remember which brother inquired about her and asked about him, he was annoyed like being forced to put on a few green hats, and when he came back, he took care of the person, and tossed for a full night, she cried and begged for mercy, and he was even angrier.

The prince snapped his eyes shut and clenched his fists.

Such a gaffe is the only time in the past 20 years, no wonder he has deliberately forgotten it, and he has never set foot here again.

Unexpectedly, she gave birth to a son for him, and he was raised to such an age.

The prince didn't dare to think about how she had struggled to survive in this mansion in the past few years.

Concubine Yu has a mother's family and wrists, but she still didn't protect her parents and children, but she raised her son so well.

There is no resentment towards him, and when he sees it, he calls his father with a sweet smile.

But in the end, she still had the intention of leaving the house.

It's really unbearable, right?

The prince's eyes changed, and he glanced at the simple and shabby room.

The furniture was old but spotlessly clean, without calligraphy and paintings, but there was a bottle of dewy flowers.

People like her.

Even in difficult circumstances, he still lives spiritually.

Compared to him, she is like a person who is independent and lonely in this troubled floating world.

didn't feel sorry for himself, and tried to take care of the people around him.

"Qingfeng, get some silver."

The prince commanded in a low voice, as if talking to himself, believing that he could hear it clearly with Qingfeng's ears.

"Let's go to the kitchen first and get my portions, I'll use them here."

"Forget it, tell others to go, you go and ask the doctor in person, don't alarm too many people."