The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 420 Little Princess
"Aunts, is my mother awake today?"

The little princess hugged the peach blossom branch with her small body, raised her pink face, and her big black grape-like eyes were flickering, with a faint light of expectation.

This sentence, the little princess would ask the empress every day when she came to Chuxiu Palace to visit the empress.

Bihu and Mingzhu froze slightly, pursed the corners of their lips, and did not speak.

The two are loyal, the princess has been sleeping for three years, and the little princess was born after desperate efforts, and they naturally love and care for them with their lives.

Although Bihu Mingzhu couldn't bear the look of disappointment on the little princess's face again, but...

"Your mother hasn't woken up." At this time, a deep and gorgeous voice like strings came from the room of Chuxiu Palace.

Afterwards, a gleaming figure in a silver-purple dragon robe walked out of Zique Palace.

The golden sunlight shone on the man's whole body, and his face did not lose half of its elegance.

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

It was Ning Jiuque.

The little princess froze, and she was obviously a little afraid and frightened when she saw the person coming, so she quickly hugged the peach blossom branch and blessed her body: "My son Qianlong, I have seen my father."

Bihu Mingzhu and the people in the palace also saluted: "Your Majesty."

Ning Jiuque twitched her stunning crimson lips, her dark eyes were as cold as ink, and asked, "To see your mother?"

The little princess was a little afraid of him, she lowered her head slightly, took out the peach blossoms in her hand, and said in a straightforward manner: "Recently, the peach blossoms in the imperial garden are blooming just right, and my son saw that these were the most beautiful, so I folded them and thought about it." Come to Chuxiu Palace...to give to the queen mother."

Seeing this, Bihu, who knew that the emperor felt estranged from the little princess, hurriedly stepped forward to take the peach blossom from the little princess's hand, and said: "The princess has a heart, and the empress must be very happy in her heart."

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

"Really." Bihu went to find a vase to arrange flowers, Mingzhu took the words and said: "If the empress is awake, the princess will definitely touch your heart, you are the only child of the empress."

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

The little princess's eyes turned red suddenly, tears streaming down her face: "Thank you, father, for your compliment."

On the side, the palace man serving the little princess had a sore nose.

Only at this time, the emperor will show some tenderness to the little princess.

The little princess goes to Chuxiu Palace every day to accompany the sleeping empress, hoping that her biological mother will wake up early, but she may not have the desire for the emperor to look at her more.

What a pity.

Empress, when will you wake up?
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spring day.

The years are long and the clothes are thin.

Taking advantage of the sunshine and the gentle breeze, Bihu Mingzhu ordered someone to carry the imperial concubine's couch to the imperial garden.

On the imperial concubine's couch, the woman's black hair was like a cloud, her slender and curly eyelashes drooped slightly, casting two graceful fan-shaped shadows on the delicate and white porcelain eyelids, her lips were crimson, her cheeks were dyed with rouge, and her hands were slender. Folded in the lower abdomen, it seems that it is just a short lunch break and will wake up soon.

No one can imagine--

She has been sleeping for three years.

The Pearl of Green Dendrobium burns incense and makes tea beside it, the faint white smoke and the faint bitter and simple tea fragrance, pieces of pink peach blossom petals fluttering down...

　Chapter 33.

　　
　
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