"Two aunts, did my queen mother wake up today?"

The little princess's small body hugged the peach blossom branch, raised her little face with pink makeup, and her big black grape-like eyes flickered, faintly hinting of expectation.

This sentence, the little princess will ask every day when she comes to Chuxiu Palace to visit the queen's mother.

Bi Hu and Mingzhu's faces stiffened slightly, pursed the corners of their lips, and did not speak.

The two are loyal, the county lord has been sleeping for three years, and the little princess who was born to death is naturally loved and cared for with their lives.

Although Bi Hu Mingzhu couldn't bear to see a disappointed look on the little princess's face again, she ......

"Your mother didn't wake up." At this time, a low and gorgeous sound like a string came from the room of Chuxiu Palace.

Then, a silver-purple dragon robe figure strolled out of the purple palace room.

The golden sunlight shone all around the man, and his face did not lose half of its elegance.

The eyebrows are cold and gorgeous, the eyebrows are like ink, and the lips are like blood.

It was Ning Jiuque.

The little princess's body stiffened, and when she saw the visitor, she was obviously a little afraid and afraid, so she hurriedly hugged the peach blossom branch and blessed her body: "My son, Qianlong, I have seen my father." ”

Bi Hu Mingzhu and the people of the palace also saluted: "Your Majesty." ”

Ning Jiuque tugged at his stunning scarlet lips, his dark eyes were as cold as ink, and asked, "Come and see your queen mother?" ”

The little princess was a little afraid of him, lowered her head slightly, took out the peach blossoms in her hand, and said: "Recently, the peach blossoms in the imperial garden have bloomed just right, and when the ministers saw that these branches were the most beautiful, they folded them down and thought about coming to Chuxiu Palace...... Give it to the queen mother. ”

Seeing this, Bi Hu, who knew that the emperor had a gap in the little princess's heart, hurriedly stepped forward to take the peach blossom in the little princess's hand, and said: "The princess has a heart, and the mother must be very happy in her heart." ”

The corners of the little princess's pink lips couldn't help but curl, and her big black eyes flickered: "Really? ”

"Really." Bi Hu went to find a bottle to arrange flowers, and Mingzhu took over and said: "If Niangniang is awake, she will definitely touch the princess's heart, you are Niangniang's only child." ”

Ning Jiuque's eyes softened little by little, and he stretched out his hand to rub the little princess's jet-black and soft little head for the first time, and his low and gorgeous voice overflowed from the crimson lips, and he sighed lowly: "Qiqi, you have a heart." ”

The little princess's eyes suddenly turned red, and her eyes were full of tears: "Thank you for your father's praise." ”

On the side, the palace people who were waiting for the little princess had a sour nose.

It is only at this time that the emperor will show some tenderness to the little princess.

The little princess goes to Chuxiu Palace every day to accompany the sleeping queen mother, in order to hope that her biological mother will wake up early, but she may not have the heart to expect the emperor to look at her more.

It's pathetic.

Queen Mother, when will you ever wake up?

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Spring.

The years are long, and the clothes are thin.

Taking advantage of the sunshine and the gentle breeze, Bi Hu Mingzhu ordered someone to carry the chaise longue to the imperial garden.

On the chaise longue, the woman's black hair is like a cloud, her long and curly eyelashes like crow feathers are slightly drooping, casting two beautiful fan-shaped shadows on the delicate eyelids that are as white as porcelain, her lips are like crimson, her cheeks are dyed with rouge, and her slender jade hands are folded in her lower abdomen, as if she is just taking a lunch break and will wake up soon.

No one could have imagined that—

She has been sleeping for three years.

Bi Hu Mingzhu burns incense and boils tea next to it, the faint white smoke and the faint bitter and simple tea fragrance, and the pink peach blossom petals flutter down......