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Since Wen Ren went to the military camp to practice martial arts, even the meditation hall rarely went back.

Shen Mubai has been named by Taifu many times, and he no longer dozes off in class, so he is a lot more honest. Two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and she is eight years old, and she has grown a little taller, and her appearance has grown a little more.

Every time the emperor saw her, he would praise her, saying that she would be more beautiful than her mother in the future.

Shen Mubai knew that this body was good-looking, but she was going to marry in the future, not to mention that the ancients were precocious, and she only hoped to be able to complete the task quickly, so she didn't want to become a biological child at a young age.

The weather was a little hotter again, and Shen Mubai, who had drunk sour plum soup, lay on the bed and slept in a daze.

When Concubine Rong entered the palace, she saw that her little princess's face was pressed out with a shallow red mark, and she smiled and reached out to take away the things that were in the way.

When the light smoke came in from outside the temple, the breathing had not yet subsided.

Concubine Rong frowned lightly and stood up, "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

Qingyan didn't expect Niangniang to come back at this hour, so she hesitated and said, "The fifth prince is going to fight with the general, and he wants to see the princess." ”

Concubine Rong's impression of the five princes is neither good nor bad, although she has saved the little princess, but the little princess has been protecting him all these years, and it is not a debt. Now that he heard this, he said lightly, "Luo'er is taking a nap." ”

But the fifth prince is leaving now.

Qingyan didn't dare to say this, so she had to swallow it, "The slave went back to report." ”

The marching team was about to leave the palace, and when Light Smoke rushed away, the young man grabbed the reins and made the horse turn around, and then landed in a dashing manner, "Aunt Light Smoke." ”

Wen Renyu is over 12 years old this year, tall and tall, with a handsome face with more and more distinct contours, black clothes and a black body, and a completely calm atmosphere around him, which attracts people's attention.

"Fifth prince, princess, I'm afraid she won't be able to come." Light flue.

Wen Renyu was already prepared in his heart, and when he heard this, he was only disappointed for a while, "It's okay, if the ninth sister doesn't want to come, don't come." ”

Qingyan opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, the young man in front of him took out a jade pendant from his clothes and handed it over, "Aunt Qingyan, can you give this jade pendant to the ninth sister for me?" ”

Qingyan couldn't touch the little princess's temper, "The jade pendant of the fifth prince looks close." ”

Wen Ren knew what she was worried about, and said in a light tone, "If she is willing to accept it, she will accept it, and if she refuses to accept it, she will put it with you first." ”

The five princes all said so, and Qingyan had no choice but to take the jade pendant.

Wen Ren said in a deep voice, "The ninth sister is not in good health, and I have to take care of Aunt Qingyan a lot." ”

Qingyan said, "The slave and maid will be, the fifth prince." ”

Wen Ren raised his eyes and glanced in the north-south direction, then got on his horse and walked in the direction of the city gate.

Looking at the back of the five princes leaving, Qingyan sighed in her heart, princess, princess, do you know that the five princes regard you as their own sister, and the slave has never seen the five princes look so worried.

Shen Mubai woke up, rubbed his eyes, and opened his mouth to call, "Light smoke." ”

Light smoke came in from outside the hall, "Princess." ”

Shen Mubai asked, "Has the fifth brother returned to the Meditation Palace?" ”

She wondered where the general had taken Wenren to go, why he hadn't returned to the palace several times a year, and she didn't know if someone was missing arms and legs.

Qingyan chuckled in her heart, and said cautiously, "Princess, the slave maid heard something today. ”

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