That night, King Lu rested at Princess Lu's place, which was not surprising, on the first night of staying in the palace, King Lu would definitely stay in the concubine's house.

King Lu was coaxing them to sleep in the room of the two little babies, listening to Princess Lu arranging his bedding and other trivial things next door, and he was soft-spoken, but it seemed warm.

He gently patted the two little babies, and whispered a soft story scroll at the head of the bed, and the delicate little girl on the left was already sleeping with her flannel bunny in her arms.

This is what Princess Lu made for her after dinner, it is a little rough, but the baby does not dislike it, and there is a sweet smile on the little face of holding it.

King Lu turned his head to look at his son again, sleeping upright, like a little adult, quietly closing his eyes and breathing gently.

The little man closed his bright black eyes, and his slightly pale little face became more and more sickly and weak, and it was so quiet that it was frightening.

King Lu wrinkled his brows and sighed faintly, his heart heavy.

"Lord Wang," the delicate soft voice called softly, like a small feather, soft and flirtatious.

King Lu raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw the little princess standing at the door in a bedrobe and a coat, looking at the familiar children one by one, and then beckoning to him.

King Lu eased his face, and his eyebrows rose to mildness again, and he got up and walked over, "What's wrong?" ”

"Lord Wang, Zhuxin said that many people outside are talking about Yinyin, the position of the emperor, should not be deserved, is it unworthy of virtue......" Princess Lu looked angry, and her starry eyes looked at King Lu, full of worry.

King Lu gently took her and walked to the next door, comforting her gently,

"You don't have to worry about it, this is a common method in the palace, and I want our house to be in chaos. Fortunately, our yard is not big, you can take care of the people in our house, and you are not allowed to mix. ”

"Yes...... The concubine was worried that Yinyin would be affected when she heard it, and she was still ......"

"Don't worry, she still doesn't understand this, wait for me to talk to Jingqing, he will protect his little sister."

……

The two went back to the next door. After the adults left, the little boy who pretended to be asleep slowly opened his eyes.

Although King Lu's sigh was light, he heard it, and he heard the heavy exhaustion inside.

"Hmm...... Yinyin doesn't want to wait any longer~"

The little milk bag hummed the thick little milk cavity, and the dream came over, and I don't know what kind of dream I had.

Jing Qing amusedly caught the little sister who was not honest in sleep, and her dark eyes deepened in the night, "Yes, I can't wait any longer." ”

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Chayin opened her eyes from the bed in a daze, yawned a milky little yawn, and before her little head began to turn, the little boy with bright eyes and bright teeth appeared in her sight upside down.

"Yinyin, let's go kite flying today, shall we?"

The little boy had already gotten up, and when he heard the movement of his little sister, he ran in, and looked at the little baby who slept on the edge of the kang with a smile.

"Good!" The little milk sound is delicate and glutinous.

"Jingqing will come back in the afternoon and go kite flying with his sister, okay?" King Lu walked in with a smile, picked up Xiao Jingqing and said softly, "Daddy will take Jingqing to your grandfather's house to meet later, your grandmother has long wanted to see you." ”

Jing Qing looked up at his father's face, he got up so late today, and his face was also full of red light, what should have happened last night, right?

The little boy carefully inspected his father's face and replied casually, "Okay." ”

"Does Jingqing remember your grandmother? She loves you the most. The year before last, when you were two years old, she came to see you, and among the things sent by the Xiangguo Mansion every year, those beautiful little clothes and small shoes were all made by your grandmother's hand. ”

Jingqing's mother is the daughter of the Xiangguo Mansion, and the old lady is such a daughter, she loves her very much, and she loves Xiao Jingqing even more.

Jing Qing listened to his father's words, and a kind face appeared in front of him, of course he knew how much his grandmother loved him.

But soon, this face was infected with pain and sorrow, and little by little it ate away at her last look......

Jing Qing came back to his senses suddenly, he looked at King Shanglu with a little sad gentle gaze, and asked in the bottom of his heart,

"I remember my grandmother! Jingqing also likes her grandmother. But is the Xiangguo Mansion my grandmother's house? I only heard from the palace people yesterday that the imperial grandson is going to marry the concubine of the Duke of Xiangguo. ”

The little boy tried to pretend to be cute and ignorant, staring at his father's reaction with burning eyes.

(End of chapter)