The rebirth of the prince and his wife

Standing in the corridor, Mrs. Chen raised her head to look at Chu Yue tremblingly, but found that Chu Yue didn't look at herself at all, but kept looking at Jian Yu, who was laughing and playing in the courtyard.

Chen Shi also turned her head to look at Jian Yu, squinting her eyes, her delicately drawn face was a little distorted.

It's him again! ! ! ! !

He actually came alive! ! !

After Mrs. Chen was sent back by Chu Cheng in the other courtyard that day, she began to ask people who belonged to the child raised by the Seventh Prince in the other courtyard.

Although he didn't find out anything, he said that the child's health was extremely poor, and the Seventh Prince had snatched it by force, so he probably wouldn't be able to support him.

Hearing such words, Chen's heart was slightly relieved.

But now seeing this child alive and kicking here again, I feel very angry.

What is wrong with the Chu family now, why are they all fascinated by these foxes?

It's not enough to have a Meiwang, now even the Seventh Prince has become like this! ! ! ! !

Thinking of this, Chen stared at Jianyu and gritted his teeth in resentment at his wife.

Chu Yue glanced at her with a sneer, and said grimly, "Prince and concubine has already paid her a visit, why are you still here?"

"...This..." When Chen heard Chu Yu talking to him, he suddenly realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly blessed Fushen and said, "Then... that concubine is resigning first..."

"Come here!!! Take the princess back." Chu Yue said in a low voice with a cold face: "The weather is cold, so don't go out if the princess is fine. This palace seems to remember that the princess is still under ground."

"Your Highness~~~~~~" Chen looked at Chu Yue with some grievances, "I... I really miss Your Highness, that's why... I hope His Highness will forgive me..."

Mrs. Chen was talking, and at this time Jian Yu was standing in front of a maidservant, reaching out to ask for the bead flower in her hair, the maid didn't dare to delay, so she quickly picked it off and gave it to him, if it was a little later, the little master probably I just grabbed it myself.

Jianyu held the jade pillow in one hand, and looked at the pearl flower in the other. His fingers were white and slender, soft as if they were boneless. Insert the bead flower into the hair of the maidservant.

The little girl was startled and didn't dare to move, but Jian Yu smiled and rolled her eyes.

Chu Yue stared at Jianyu for a moment on the long corridor not far away, and he was so dazed that he forgot that Mrs. Chen was still by his side.

Chen stood aside in embarrassment, she didn't want to leave, she didn't want to leave, she gritted her teeth and looked at Jianyu angrily, and finally gave Chu Yue a blessing, turned around and left.

The housekeeper and eunuch hurriedly ordered a servant to take her out.

Mrs. Chen tightly twisted the handkerchief in her hand, turned her head to look at the respectful young man behind her, and asked, "What's wrong with that child, I see how something is different."

"Return to madam, little master...Little master has been like a child since he fell into the water. Apart from eating, all he wants to do is play."

"...What? Are you stupid?" Mrs. Chen was a little surprised, squinted her eyes for a while and said, "Such a person deserves to be by His Highness's side!!!!"

"Oh, ma'am, you don't know, what are you talking about whether you are worthy or not? You just talk about who is the most favored by His Highness now, just look at this little master. This little master eats and plays all day long." Er, the broken objects, that...there are too many to count."

"Your Highness just let him go?" Chen asked with raised eyebrows.

"Isn't it?" The servant lowered his head and said, "Your Highness is still rushing to take those valuable treasures and put them in the hands of the little master for him to smash. Just one sentence, the little master will be happy. If he doesn't When you are happy and make a fuss, there is really no time to stop."

Chen's face changed in horror. She had never seen Chu Yue dote on someone so much. She once asked her mother to go to Concubine Li Gui to find out what the Seventh Prince had said, and learned that the Seventh Prince only regarded that child as a male pet, and no one else. Thoughts, but if he is really just a male favorite, and he can reach the present level, it can be seen that the Seventh Prince did not tell the truth at that time.

Mrs. Chen stopped at the gate of the other courtyard, stood at the bottom of the steps and looked back, snorted coldly, turned and got into the carriage.

After playing in the yard for a while, Jian Yu felt cold, this little thing is very delicate now, it can't be cold or hot.

Chu Yue stepped forward, shook his hand, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? Why don't you play anymore?"

Jian Yu raised his head to look at him wearily, and muttered in a low voice: "...not fun...cold...frozen to death..."

"Is it cold?" Chu Yue lowered his head and pressed his forehead against his, feeling that it was icy cold, then stretched out his hand to wrap the sable fur on Jian Yu's body, and said, "It's cold, shall we go back to the house?"

Jian Yu couldn't understand what he said, but kept mumbling something, and curled up her small body.

Knowing that he was cold, Chu Yue quickly hugged him and walked into the house.

The charcoal fire was burning in the room, Chu Yue took off Jian Yu's mink fur, carried him to sit on the soft couch in the warm pavilion, and ordered someone to bring ginger soup.

When the ginger soup was ready, Jian Yu was already nestled in Chu Yue's arms, drowsy.

"Little master~~~~Little master, wake up~~~~~ Let's drink soup, shall we~~~~~"

Zhihua held the ginger soup and called Jianyu softly, but the little thing frowned, pursed his lips and whimpered dissatisfiedly, before opening his eyes, he arched himself into Chuyue's arms, ready to go back to sleep.

Seeing Jianyu like this, Zhihua stood aside and looked at Chuyu in embarrassment.

Chu Yue looked down at the little thing in his arms and smiled, reached out to take Jiang Tang, and said, "You go down first, I'll come."

"Yes."

Zhihua nodded, blessed Fu and backed away.

Chu Yue put Jiangtang on the small table beside him, then hugged Jianyu into his arms, stretched out his hand to pinch his little chin and shook it gently.

"Wake up~~~~~ Get up and drink soup~~~~"

Jian Yu half-opened his eyes in a daze, raised his lips from Chu Yue's arms, looked at him dully, and his hair was a little messy.

Chu Yue smiled, hugged Jian Yu back and kissed him again, stretched out his hand to comb his hair, and asked in a low voice, "How about some soup?"

Jian Yu tilted his head, glanced at him and ignored him, pushed him away, turned around on the soft couch, and then found a place he was satisfied with, curled up and prepared to sleep.

Chu Yue chased after him, pulled his soft little body, and said, "My good boy, don't sleep if you are obedient, and sleep after drinking the soup..."

As he spoke, he brought over the ginger soup on the side and handed it to his mouth.

Jian Yu was woken up again, and stared at him blankly.

This little thing is very angry now, especially towards Chu Yue.

He knocked down the bowl in Chu Yue's hand, glared at him angrily, and muttered as if scolding Chu Yue.

The bowl of ginger soup was overturned on the soft couch and spilled all over Chu Yue's body. He quickly took off his coat, and just about to call someone in, he saw Jian Yu who was talking to himself without knowing what it was like. Being tired, he closed his eyes and yawned, turned around on the soft couch a few times, and then lay down again, curled up into a small ball, like a small animal.

Chu Yue felt a sudden sharp pain in his heart, he almost trembled and hugged Jian Yu in his arms, Jian Yu seemed to be really sleepy, he didn't wake up after Chu Yue moved like that.

"...If I could die sooner, it would be really clean...you can go to your fifth master...no matter what happens in your life...you will never see me, but what should you do now..."

Chu Yue was choking with tears, Jian Yu had already fallen asleep, peacefully, not as lively as when he woke up, Chu Yue just hugged him like this.

Thinking about the past, thinking about the future...

The sun was setting outside the window, and the golden afterglow made people inexplicably heartbroken. There was a remnant color in the yard, shrouded in a halo, and it became more and more desolate.

There was no lamp in the room, and Chu Yue's shadow was swaying on the ground. The elder in his arms was dreaming some unknown dream and whispering something softly.

After a hundred miles of success, Shao Huanian was frivolous and negative in every way.Don't talk about the bliss in the world, only when you look back will you be heartbroken.Cold flowers fall from the tip of the boy's hair, but who knows where the girl's soul will go?