Ten years before the midnight light, a moment and rain to the heart.

Princess Nan stood in front of the window, watching the misty rain gradually turn into a pouring trend.

The rain hit the bluestone bricks and splashed again, falling with those in the air, and splashing again.

It's already time, and the prince hasn't come back yet. But she knew he would come, no matter how late.

This is a tacit understanding.

Han Qianfeng doesn't often stay in her room, but every time he leaves the palace late, he will come to her, as if to compensate.

More than halfway through her life, Princess Nan is not too entangled in love, but the unwillingness in her heart is indescribable.

In terms of her identity before marriage, she is higher than Empress Dowager Zheng.

In terms of appearance, she is not inferior, on the contrary, she is slightly superior.

In terms of her love for the prince, she is no less than her.

It's just that she is not as bold as her, she dares to show her sincerity, but she doesn't dare.

I used to think that feelings did not come first and first, but in her case, it was too late.

Empress Dowager Zheng has become an unforgettable memory for the prince, she is just his wife.

He gave her everything she deserved, but his heart.

She once paralyzed herself, tried to forget the past, and even compared Han Qihuai with the old princess, after all, he only had respect for her, no tenderness.

But the old princess has passed away, and the Empress Dowager Zheng is still there.

Not only in, but also the mother of the world, sitting on the most honorable seat of Da Zheng and looking down on everyone.

Including her.

Every palace banquet, the gentleness that the prince inadvertently revealed made her heart ache as if it were torn. But she had to maintain the bearing of a princess, pretending that nothing had happened.

The only thing that made her feel better was Empress Dowager Zheng's restrained and restrained envy.

No matter how noble she is, she can only stay in the cold Fu'an Palace.

The place next to his pillow was hers.

The main mother of the South Palace, it's her!

"Princess, haven't slept yet?"

Han Qianfeng's deep voice was accompanied by the cold wind.

When he looked up, he had already taken off his coat and walked to him.

As always, there was a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"I was thinking about things just now." Smile gently and wait for him to go to bed.

She lay quietly beside him, and suddenly rolled over and hugged his waist as if she were angry.

Han Qianfeng was startled by her sudden movements, and patted her back stiffly.

"Got something on your mind?"

"It's nothing, the concubine is out of shape."

She let go of him and lay down again, but he hesitated for a moment, then rolled over and hugged her.

This flattered her, and then her eyes turned red.

"I'm a rough man, I don't know what to say, but I know that you have been wronged all these years."

Princess Nan buried her head in his broad chest and let the tears fall.

For a long time, she did not cry in front of him.

It's been a long time since she's released her feelings so happily.

He would say it, and she confessed.

The tearful wife moved Han Qianfeng.

She was born in a famous family, she is gentle and virtuous, her husband and children, and she presides over the feed, and she can't find a trace of mistakes. If he hadn't been moved by someone else first, he would have fallen in love with her.

The first time was not a routine, she could feel his sincerity, because when he was emotional, he called her maiden name "Zhaohui", not the alienated "princess".

And she finally mustered up the courage to call him "Qianfeng", and he hugged her tighter.

When married as a couple, people only know the most valuable thing in the silent place until they are middle-aged.

The next day, Yanxia saw the two of them come out together, and her eyes were straight.

This scene has not been seen since she was assigned to serve by Princess Nan's side.

"Does the prince want to stay here for breakfast?"

Han Qianfeng smiled: "I missed the appointment last night, now make up for it." ”

After Yanxia left, Han Qianfeng blushed: "Don't shout 'Wangye' in the future, it's time for me to be a good husband." ”

Facing the rough man, Princess Nan lowered her eyes, revealing the shyness of a girl, and said in a low voice: "Okay." ”

"The children are so old that they will repent, and I hope it is not too late."

She is not afraid of being late, as long as he turns back, it is never too late!

Princess Nan is looking forward to the palace banquet.

During the meal, Han Ming was at a loss for the intimacy between his parents, and looked at Han Ruoying, she was more confused than him, and she forgot to take back the chopsticks when they stopped in mid-air.

"If you don't eat well, what will it look like?"

These words are directed towards Han Ruoying.

As soon as she was nervous, the dishes she picked up were scared.

"Father, father, daughter, daughter."

"You learn from Yue'er, everyone behaves in every move, what about you, there are no rules at all!"

Ling Yue smiled embarrassedly, where was her demeanor, she just thought they were acting and didn't care.

Han Ming played a round game: "Father, if the shadow is just casual, no matter how much you blame, she won't dare to eat." ”

"I know to protect her!" Han Qianfeng said angrily and said no more.

Princess Nan smiled: "Compared to Ruoying, I look at Ming'er and Yue'er more like brothers and sisters. Qianfeng, the daughter-in-law can't do it, how about recognizing a goddaughter? ”

Han Qianfeng smiled and said, "Okay."

Ling Yue and Han Ming looked at each other in unison, and despite their restraint, they couldn't hide their nervousness.

Han Qianfeng's afterglow just caught this expression, and the movements in his hand stopped for a moment.

Palace.

The side hall of Qingning Palace.

Ling Yue came back as promised, and when she saw that there were a lot of things on the case, she asked Daizhu.

"It's all clothes and jewelry, which the emperor gave to the young lady at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet. Miss, the emperor is really attentive to you, just this clothes, I heard that it took more than half a month! ”

Ling Yue picked it up and looked at it, and asked her, "Isn't there a plain one?" ”

"Plain? Miss, the ladies will be dressed up brightly and dazzlingly that day, won't you be compared to the plain ones? ”

"Daizhu, do you know what it means to be off the beaten path? The more gorgeous they are, the more elegant I am, and I can only win by surprise! ”

Daizhu finally accepted her set of words, but she muttered in a low voice: "It's not good to work hard and lose money, I don't want to wear it like a flower butterfly!" ”

In the evening, Han Xu came to discuss with her the seat on the day of the birthday banquet.

"Yue'er, is it okay to sit by my side that day?"

"Not good."

"Why?"

"What's it to sit next to you? Your Majesty, although you have created the illusion that you will marry me, you and I know that we are still the same as before. ”

Han Xu was deflated, shaking the jade pendant in his hand sullenly.

"So you were only going to stay here for a year from the beginning, and you didn't even think about getting along with me."

"No, Your Majesty, I want to get along with you seriously. Accompany the king like a tiger, don't you take it seriously? She joked.

In fact, she didn't want to stay for a year, according to the plan, it would be great to stay for another ten days.

Han Xu looked at her dissatisfied: "Why do you always call me 'Emperor'?" Can't it be like it used to be? ”

"No, it will cause misunderstanding. And Your Majesty, don't shout so intimately, it's not good. ”

Everyone else is a trivial matter, and she is afraid that the stupid melon in Hengcheng is looking for death and life, and she is very scared!

I don't know if he has received the letter, but I hope it will fix his heart.

Han Xu felt that the atmosphere was too depressing, and instead asked her how she was doing in Nanwangfu.

Knowing that everything was fine, he nodded.

"Why don't you sit with your aunt?"

Ling Yue agreed.

"By the way, I heard that King Nan is your imperial uncle, shouldn't you call the princess 'aunt'?"

Han Xu snorted, quite arrogant: "Are I willing to do it?" ”

got a roll of his eyes, and explained with a smile: "Who made the emperor's uncle older than his father?" I'm used to calling my uncle, and the princess is naturally my aunt. Don't disturb your rest, see you tomorrow! ”

Like a demonstration, he deliberately accentuated the tone of the word "Yue'er".

This kind of goods that are not going backwards and do not go, the more you care about him, the more energetic you become.

Ling Yue just couldn't hear it, said "good night", and sent him away.

Wu Quancai wanted to pat his ass and comfort the injured emperor, but when he thought of the twenty slaps last time, it was better to have more than one thing!

(End of chapter)