"By the way, Niangniang, how about the new clothes that the slave maid gave you, is the emperor still satisfied?"

The beauty's face was flushed in an instant, and even the neck became pink, "You are a dead girl, you dare to mention this, what you do can also be called clothes, it is immoral"

Thinking of that night, waiting for the emperor to lie down, she smiled and said that she wanted to try the pajamas that Xiaojiuxin made for her, but as soon as she took it out, she let out an exclamation.

The emperor thought that she had been bitten by something, but his eyes were straight when he saw the clothes sewn from the strips of cloth

Later, for several days, the emperor stayed in Ronghua Palace, and asked her to change into that dress every time

She had only walked a few steps today, and her legs and waist were already sore, and she just wanted to hurry back and continue to lie down.

Looking at the little appearance of the mother's shame, Su Xiaojiu smiled evilly and leaned into her ear, "It seems that the results are very good, the slave and maid will have several new styles, and they will be made for you another day, and you can change them when you go to bed." ”

The jade finger poked at her head and pushed it to the side, "Bah, at a young age, where did you learn it badly?"

After taking a few steps forward, I suddenly thought of something, "You didn't make that kind of clothes for your sister-in-law, did you?"

The eldest brother is not allowed to throw people out with their clothes

Talking and laughing, they have returned to Ronghua Palace, and the groups that have long been moved by the wind have become active again.

Before, because of Mo Ran, the entire harem was noisy, and they all closed the door and paid attention to the movements of the front hall.

However, more than half a month has passed, but there has been no news of the emperor's establishment of the prince, and the queen has been in and out as usual, everyone's hearts have been put back in their stomachs, and the children are no longer hindered from running to Ronghua Palace.

The gods and beasts returned to the mountain, Su Xiaojiu was naturally happy, and Ronghua Palace returned to the grand occasion of the previous dumplings.

Mo Hong had already recovered from his injury, and he threw himself into her arms like a bird, looked up at her aggrievedly and said, "Sister Jiujiu, where did you go, why haven't you come back for so long, Hong'er misses you so much?"

The rest of the dumplings also looked at her blankly, they were too bored when Sister Jiujiu was not in the palace.

Especially Mo Yao, the mother concubine didn't know what was wrong recently, and suddenly she wanted her son to become a dragon, and forced him to read and write every day, and he was almost annoyed

Mo Chen and Mo Luan were originally used to following Xiao Guifei, but after playing in Ronghua Palace for so long, they have long liked this lively atmosphere, and when they are quiet at first, they always feel that something is strange.

Mo Ying was a little shy, although she didn't speak, her big eyes were full of joy.

Seeing the undisguised enthusiasm and sincerity of the group, Su Xiaojiu was greatly moved, and explained, "Sister has something to do and left the palace, are you well-behaved at home?"

"Of course, Hong'er has learned to write now."

"Wow Hong'er is so good, I've learned those words."

Xiao Tuanzi snapped his fat little finger and began to count, "Hong'er has learned a lot, one, two, three"

"Hahaha, it turns out that Hong'er can only write one stroke, but I can already write my own name"

Laughed at by Mo Yao, his face turned red, and Mo Hong pouted and retorted loudly, "The third brother hates wine and my sister said that it is not right to laugh at others"

Su Xiaojiu looked at Mo Yao and shook his index finger, "My sister is so young, she can write a few words, she is already very powerful, we have to encourage her more."

I don't know how many words Xiao Wu can write now

sighed softly in her heart, only blaming her for her lack of ability, and she couldn't bring Xiao Wu out for the time being.

There are also cubs, I haven't seen him for a long time, I don't know if Sun is still dressed up dirty

It doesn't help to think too much.

Take the baggage you brought back when you returned to the palace, open it, and call, "Come, see what fun Sister Jiujiu brings back for you"

The group immediately gathered around, cheering and picking out their favorite things.

"Wow, is this a Monkey King?"

Mo Yao happily picked up a noodle man and looked at it, holding it in his hand to show Mo Chen, "Big brother, look, Sun Wukong is so majestic"

Mo Chen nodded, "Well, but I still prefer Tang Seng." ”

Seeing that he picked up Tang Seng in a red robe, Mo Yao pouted, "Tang Seng can't do anything except chant and eat, what's good?"

Mo Ying also picked up a fairy-like noodle and exclaimed, "Hey, this fairy is so beautiful, is she Chang'e?"

"I'll see, I'll see"

A little fat hand stretched out next to him, and Mo Ying handed the noodle man to the owner of the little hand.

"Well, I remember that Sister Jiujiu told us the story of Chang'e running to the moon, and Chang'e in it is so beautiful."

Mo Hong nodded matter-of-factly, "It must be Chang'e, that's right."

Mo Luan took a wishful knot made of red rope in his baggage, looked at it and said, "I haven't learned this from my mother for a long time, can you give it to me?"

"Of course, it was originally a gift for you."

Mo Hong looked at Chang'e in his hand, returned it to Mo Ying, picked up a small gilt carved bronze mirror again, took a stinky photo, and said with a smile, "Hong'er likes this, Hong'er looks good."

Concubine Rong was amused by her, "This girl is like me, she loves beauty when she is a child"

When Mo Hong heard this, Deng Deng Deng ran into her arms and rubbed it, and said coquettishly, "Because Hong'er is as beautiful as Concubine Rong's mother."

"Clean nonsense, you are not as good-looking as Concubine Rong"

Mo Yao jumped out again to hit people, Mo Hong's tears were full of tears, "The third brother hates me and ignores you anymore"

Mo Ying hurriedly came up to comfort "Hong'er don't cry, don't listen to the third brother, he is a boy, where do you know if it looks good or not"

"Why don't I understand, anyway, you are not as good-looking as Concubine Rong"

At the end of the spring, he passed by with Yun'er in his arms, and the little milk ball bit his finger "Mmmmmmmm

Now Mo Yao was proud, "Look, even Yun'er's younger brother said so"

Yoona

The group members each chose their gifts and went back, and agreed to come back tomorrow.

Recently, the autumn is cool, and the sun is not dry, so early in the morning, Su Xiaojiu is busy in the small kitchen, preparing a lot of delicious food waiting for the dumplings.

Niangniang still held the quilt and refused to get up, Aunt Zhang was chattering beside her bedside, and she waited quietly outside the hall to serve and freshen up.

At the end of spring, she hugged Yun'er to watch her busy, and touched a piece of steamed pumpkin and stuffed it into her mouth, Xiaowa smelled the sweetness, stared at her mouth curiously, and suddenly grabbed her lips, trying to snatch a little from it to taste.

At the end of spring, he tore his lips and shouted, "This little guy is obedient in your arms, why do you scratch me as soon as I take it"

"Who let you eat alone and don't share the baby's good, let's not eat her, my sister made fragrant egg custard, come and taste it."

As soon as she stretched out her hand towards Yun'er, the little guy hurriedly broke free from the arms of the end of spring, causing her to cover her lips and complain, "In the more than half a month that you have been away, Aunt Zhang's old cold legs have been committed, basically I am holding His Highness, but he is still closer to you, it's too unfair."

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